His heart was beating hard, and his usual cold eyes widened slightly.
Staring closely at the wanton girl in the picture.
The god of the legend is almost the car god that everyone worships, turned out to be his younger sister.
The door of the ward was pushed open, and the nurse came in for rounds.
A man who has never liked talking to outsiders takes a cell phone to share with the nurse.
"My sister, this is my sister."
The nurse is the girl who met Mo Luan, after being forced to watch the video.
I was also excited: "It's really Miss Mo, the car god is Miss Mo."
She is actually a racing fan, waiting to make up the video after get off work.
Unexpectedly, she worshipped the car god named her husband as Mr. Mo's younger sister.
And I've seen it long ago.
"Mr. Mo, your sister is so amazing, your family is so amazing."
Mo Qianhong retracted the phone, and smiled lightly on his cold face.
"I didn't expect my sister to be so powerful."
Gradually, the smile on his face slowly disappeared.
Looking at the girl's wanton and confident face.
He remembered the truck out-of-control incident that day... the spicy bag that fell in the water.
This incident seems to have become his heart disease.
He felt that it was not his sister who made the truck stop, because her thin and weak sister would definitely not be able to do it.
However, he now saw her stand on the altar with his own eyes.
I got the Flora card that I couldn't even get the GP championship.
Only at this moment did he realize that his sister is very powerful.
I met her again.
Perhaps now is the beginning of understanding her.
Not heard from others...
At this moment, Mo Qianxin walked in with a clean and abstinence.
The nurse is a little afraid of the Mo family boss who is alienated from the cleanliness.
So I hurriedly finished the work that should be done, and went out.
"What's wrong? Still wondering how to apologize to my sister?"
Mo Qianhong didn't answer the question, "Have you been online today?"
"No time, just came from the research institute."
Mo Qianxin said, "I called my sister in the car and she didn't answer it. Have you two contacted each other?"
"... My sister may be... busy."
"Ok?"
Mo Qianhong passed the phone directly, "Look at it for yourself."
Mo Qianxin was stunned after watching the video.
He stared at the video for a long time before returning to his senses.
"This is my sister?"
The first person in biological genetics suddenly became silly and asked a silly question.
"The girl above is Xiao Luan, and there is a video of her riding a bicycle. You can turn it over again."
Mo Qianxin exited and clicked on another video.
After reading it, click on another one.
As time passed, the man's expression changed from shock to joy, a look of pride.
Suddenly, his expression changed.
The eyes of the phone screen he was staring at became cold as ice, seemingly murderous.
Mo Qianhong: "What's wrong?"
"They said that my sister and her opponent were lovers, and they said that the atmosphere of the two was ambiguous. Oh, these people are really idle."
"Let me see."
Mo Qianxin handed the phone over, and the two brothers took their phones to flip through the comments.
"There are even CP fans, it's simply too much."
"My sister got rid of the scumbag, so how could she enter the fire pit again."
"There is no reliable man. High-quality singles are much better than having a partner."
"Yes, my sister has us to spoil her, so she doesn't have to worry about food and clothes. What's the use of having a man."
Just as the brothers smashed each other's CP fans, the clean and crisp cell phone ringing rang.
Seeing the caller ID, Mo Qianxin turned on the screen immediately.
"Hey, little girl."