Shen Ning found that Mo Chuan was indeed angry now, but he looked very awkward. He was clearly jealous!
As for who he was jealous of, it was the lice on the monk's head. It was obvious that there was no one else but Gu Qingze.
But why would he be jealous of Gu Qingze? You didn't do anything to make him jealous
Her eyes rolled, and she suddenly thought that the problem must be with her "Master".
"Mo Chuan, are you angry with me?" She stood in front of him, raised her face to look at him, her voice was low and soft, like a small brush brushing over his heart, itching and warm. Warm.
Mo Chuan turned his head to the side, not looking at her.
Shen Ning couldn't help but chuckle. He really looked like a troubled child, not even the slightest bit like a king of a country.
He was obviously jealous and losing his temper, but he still pretended to be nonchalant and allowed himself to coax him.
She slowly moved closer to him, leaning against his warm and solid chest, and a sweet scent of hers immediately filled his breath.
Although Mo Chuan did not look at her, the jealousy and anger rising in his heart dissipated unconsciously.
His right arm moved slightly, trying to hug her slender waist, but it immediately fell to his side again.
Shen Ning chuckled lightly, raised her arm and turned his face, which was turned to one side, to face her.
"Thankfully you are still the king of a country, why are you so petty?" she muttered in a low voice.
Mo Chuan immediately said: "Am I being petty? Why am I being petty? It's obviously you..." He glared at her hatefully, almost eating her into his stomach.
"What's wrong with me? I just called him 'Master'. His medical skills are so good and he is the best doctor in the world. He is so impressive that he wants to accept me as his closed disciple. This is a blessing that no one else can ask for." Ah, aren't you happy for me that I can become a disciple of a miracle doctor? Look at you, your face is just like that of a donkey, what else is it if it's not petty? "
Shen Ning deliberately flattened her mouth and pretended to be angry.
Mo Chuan was so angry at her words that he almost burst into tears.
He stared at her angrily and hatefully. After not seeing each other for the past few days, did she dislike him? Does your face look like a donkey’s face? Doesn’t that person named Gu’s face look like a donkey
"Mo Chuan, the ancient miraculous doctor's medical skills are really very good. You were not here yesterday. Doctor Zhang and I, as well as Zhui Feng, they could see clearly. If he hadn't tried his best to save Shao Bai, Shao Bai would never have died. Did you know that Shaobai was getting better so quickly? He already had breathing and pulse, he had fever and chills, and countless accidents happened overnight, but every time the ancient doctor could find a way to cure his illness. He is really a miraculous doctor. I have never seen a doctor with better medical skills than him... Ugh!"
She didn't finish her words, because Mo Chuan's head suddenly bent down, and his hot lips blocked her chatter below.
Don't want to hear it! He didn't want to hear a word of it!
He didn't want to hear half a word of praise for another man from her mouth, let alone when she praised him so many times in a row, and every word was about that man!
No matter how good that man is, how about you
His face was getting more and more ugly, but she didn't notice at all and kept talking.
Mo Chuan knew that if she was allowed to continue talking, he would be so angry that she would explode. Therefore, he had to stop her from talking, and there was only one way to stop her: shut her mouth!