Mo Xiaoqing's smile became more and more proud. Her beautiful eyes seemed to shine, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she looked like the seductive vixen in Journey to the West.

For the first time, Ji Muhan felt that her smile was a little dazzling, so he could only forcefully look away from her body and look at the military doctor. He asked calmly, "Is there any medicine to relieve pain?"

He remembered that her brother said last time that she was afraid of pain when she was a child, but she couldn't bear it whether she was in Yunnan or this time she was dislocated, and she never mentioned it at all.

However, the little girl should be spoiled, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be for herself...

"Huh?" The male military doctor paused when he was typing. He looked up at Ji Muhan, and his eyes seemed to be a little surprised. Then he whispered in a funny way, saying disapprovingly, "There is no need to prescribe medicine for this kind of injury, not to mention that when a recruit company is dislocated, isn't it common?"

He saw that the girl was wearing military uniforms and thought she was also a female soldier. To be honest, this kind of injury was common in the three months of training recruits every year, and it was no surprise.

What he found funny was that he had seen Ji Muhan several times. After all, his name at the Imperial Capital Special Forces Brigade Base was resounding throughout the entire military region, and no one didn't know him.

As famous as himself, he was cold and inhumane, and was privately called the son of the god of heaven. Because he was too indifferent to girls and looked very good, he was rumored to be a god of heaven who was not as good as the world. He was not sure that he could pick this Tianshan snow lotus.

Even the famous military flowers in their military region plunged into it, and they chased him a lot a while ago, and they specially transferred him from the Military Region General Hospital to the infirmary of the Special Forces Brigade for him.

This matter is well known at the Imperial Capital Special Wars Brigade Base. Especially after Miss Hu Yan was transferred here, the young nurses in the infirmary always like to discuss about "Ji Muhan". He was almost calloused, so he naturally listened too much and recorded it after a while.

"Is there any?" Ji Muhan cuts directly into the topic, too lazy to talk nonsense.

"There is no need to prescribe medicine." The male military doctor saw Ji Muhan frowning slightly, and couldn't help but smile, "If you are really so worried, you can go back and give her more massage, which will help her feet recover. Her ankle injured is a little more troublesome than usual. Try to walk as little as possible."

Ji Muhan looked at Mo Xiaoqing thoughtfully, just in time to meet the sight she was looking at, and looked at each other speechless for a moment.

Just when Mo Xiaoqing lowered her head in a daze, she looked sad and sad, but in fact, a hint of crampage flashed through her lowered eyes.

He suddenly spoke, "Yeah."

Mo Xiaoqing raised her eyes unexpectedly and looked at him suddenly, just hitting into his cold and naive eyes. Ji Muhan still had the same cold expression.

But Mo Xiaoqing immediately smiled extremely brightly.

"Hanhan, I want a princess hug, or I'll walk by myself." Mo Xiaoqing threatened with a harsh attitude.

The little girl smiled extremely happily, blinked her eyes innocently, and her calves kept spinning around, making her look like she could walk on the ground at any time.

Ji Muhan's eyes turned cold, and there was something indescribable in his voice, "Threatening me?" I thought this would work?

"No, I'm discussing with you." Mo Xiaoqing said sweetly with a smile.

Ji Muhan's eyes fell on her feet with a deep look on her feet. The little girl turned her right leg with innocent and innocent face, but her eyes were full of slight slightness.

A trace of undetectable emotions flashed in his eyes, and he walked forward and bent down, and picked her up.

He pursed his lips without saying a word and walked with big strides in his arms.

The male military doctor just listened to the conversation between the two of them from beginning to end, reducing his presence and not speaking.

Looking at Ji Muhan's back as he hugged Mo Xiaoqing and left with big strides, he couldn't help but smile again, "Love can really change people."

If you say it out, I am afraid that others will not believe it. The man who looks cold and inhumane will have such helpless times.

Yes, he was helpless. He clearly saw the helplessness in Ji Muhan's eyes. Although it flashed and disappeared in less than two seconds, he still clearly caught it.

However, he rarely saw such a beautiful girl. Even Hu Yan, who is called a military flower, will only be suppressed in front of her, dizzy and become a green leaf.

It's normal to fall into her hands...

After leaving the office, Mo Xiaoqing looked at them in the corridor. In fact, there was no need to guess that Ji Muhan knew that holding her in the corridor like this would naturally attract onlookers.

"Who is this?"

"have no idea."

"This is the first time I have seen Lieutenant Colonel Ji holding a female soldier so intimately! I wonder if it could be his girlfriend?"

"I haven't heard anyone here who is particularly close to Lieutenant Colonel Ji!"

"There is one Hu Yan who airborne to our Special Wars Brigade Infirmary half a month ago."

"Yes, yes, I heard them say that for a while, Commander-in-Chief Hu's daughter often appears next to Lieutenant Colonel Ji."

"But hasn't she been home for two or three days? Besides, this doesn't look like her? I really envy that girl. She can be held like this by Lieutenant Colonel Ji. If I could be held like this by him, even if I could die, I would be willing."

"What do you care about her? Anyway, such a lucky thing will never fall on us."

“…”

Leave the gate of the infirmary.

Mo Xiaoqing poked his waist with a bright smile, and said with some taste, "Hanhan is really popular!"

Just coming out of the office, she no longer knew how many envious and jealous eyes she received. And she naturally heard the voices of the discussions of the young nurses. What she thought most was the "Hu Yan" who was praised by Shen Shaolin but had never met before.

She couldn't help but want to see what kind of girl she was so that she could afford the word "Military Flower"!

"Oh." Ji Muhan responded lightly, and there was no further text.

Mo Xiaoqing pursed her lips and glanced at him hatefully. No matter who likes someone she is coveted by many people like this, she will naturally not be happy.

What she felt most hated was that Ji Muhan, the big glacier, always solved the problem of what he said to him in three words, as if one more word would kill him.

Didn't he know that he was unhappy?

"Hanhan, I'll ask you something." Mo Xiaoqing seemed to be addicted to poking, and lay on his back without any restlessness. She poked Ji Muhan's back and asked softly.

"Say." Ji Muhan's eyes were faint, his voice was cold and dull, without any emotion.

Look, it's the same again, or it's "Yeah, oh,".

So Mo Xiaoqing was no longer surprised and asked with a bright smile, "Who is Hu Yan?"

But if you listen carefully, you can hear the less obvious emotion in her words.

"I don't know." Ji Muhan answered without hesitation.

"Really?" Mo Xiaoqing blinked, and the firecrackers were already set off in her heart, but she still pretended to be innocent and said in a long voice, "I heard that Hu Yan is a great beauty, are you sure you really don't know him?"

"Yeah." Ji Muhan's eyes were calm, and I don't know if he could hear the taste of her words, "I can't remember anyone."

The implication is that a great beauty has nothing to do with him.

Mo Xiaoqing blinked. Seeing Ji Muhan's calm and indifferent look, it was impossible to have an impression of her. Hanhan couldn't remember anyone, and it was impossible to have an impression of Hu Yan.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoqing couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. She found that she was weirdly furrowed. Just one sentence, she was so happy that she couldn't do it.

Ji Muhan naturally heard her laughter and unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth.

After all, he is still a little girl. He only knows that he will laugh when he is happy, and his face will be stern when he is unhappy.

"Then where are we going now?" Mo Xiaoqing poked his waist again.

Ji Muhan's body stiffened slightly. Can he speak well? What is the habit of touching his hands and feet?

Mo Xiaoqing accidentally glanced at Ji Muhan's earlobe, and then immediately smiled with an unpredictable and profound look on her face.

Ji Muhan's expression was a little abnormal, and his ears also showed a hint of redness.

"Ah, Hanhan, it turns out that I'm afraid of itchy!" Mo Xiaoqing smiled maliciously.

The vulgar expression looked a bit like a look that only the second generation ancestor had, but it was not inconsistent when it appeared on her face, but instead it felt a little more cunning as a little fox.

Ji Muhan's eyes flashed slightly, frowned, and scolded, "Be calm."

She continued to ask him relentlessly, "Hanhan, you haven't answered my question yet, are you tickling?"

A trace of not very obvious annoyance flashed in Ji Muhan's eyes, "…Shut up."

Mo Xiaoqing rarely saw him angry and embarrassed. He blinked in a narrow voice, poked his waist with bad intentions, and a hint of redness appeared on Ji Muhan's face.

"It's really cute," Mo Xiaoqing said with a smile and very shamelessly, "I heard from others that men who are tickling will love their wife, but, Hanhan, why don't I think you love me?"

This was the first time she knew that she was tickling when she saw the cold Hanhan. This contrast is so cute!

"...That's because you are not." Ji Muhan was speechless.

He also felt powerless about the fact that he was afraid of itching, especially when he was teased by Mo Xiaoqing like this, he felt even more headache.

"If you move again, I will throw you out, and you will be the one who suffers." Ji Muhan's eyes darkened, and his low and cold voice was stained with a hint of undetectable hoarseness, as if there was a hidden emotion.

Even if the little girl was injured, she was not obedient. She seemed to be so energetic and her smile was as bright as a little sun.

However, what made him feel most powerless and headache was that no matter how much she was or was restless, he could only compromise in front of her. From the initial regression to the habitual regression now, he seemed to have no bottom line to indulge her unreasonable trouble.

He also discovered this and felt a headache.

Along the way, Mo Xiaoqing and Ji Muhan received a lot of attention, and they also heard a lot of the messy talk.

Although her feet still hurt a little, Mo Xiaoqing felt it was worth it and very happy. She had never been so happy before.

Even when she was admitted to the Imperial Capital University, she never was so happy, and she knew that these were all brought by Ji Muhan.

She cherished every minute and every second they were together. She didn't know how long they could be together. She knew that the reason why Ji Muhan didn't send her back was because her foot injury had not healed yet.

And he would be so indulging her now. Most of the reasons are because he feels guilty, so guilty is good. She just wants to stay by his side for a while...

About ten minutes later, Mo Xiaoqing was carried downstairs by Ji Muhan. It was still the big banyan tree. Mo Xiaoqing blinked, and the two of them might not be able to hug the big banyan tree. I remembered that she and Shen Shaolin were sneaking around a few days ago when they were hiding everywhere.

She didn't even dare to think that Ji Muhan would take the initiative to hug her...

When Mo Xiaoqing was thinking a lot, she heard the sound of unlocking the lock. Ji Muhan pushed open a room. Not to mention a small room, there were not many things. Apart from a bed, a cabinet, a folding sand, and a table with some electrical appliances, which were simply arranged and neatly.

"Where is this?" Mo Xiaoqing's eyes rolled.
To be continued...