Mo Luan took a grape and threw it into his mouth, "What is he going to do?"
"The problem with the statue of Song Lao has not been resolved. Yun Shao has a better relationship with Song Lao. The Song family wants Yun Shao to persuade him."
Mo Luan leaned on the sofa, "Persuade him to accept Zuo Qingxuan's opinion?"
Cheng Lian Er nodded, "There is only one way, and it won't change the facts if you continue to consume it like this..."
"The Song family are also worried about Song Lao's health, and hope that this matter can be resolved quickly."
Mo Luan chuckled slightly, "You tell him, I will pass the day after tomorrow."
"Ok."
"Where is Xun Jie? He has returned to Beijing Suicheng again?"
As soon as Cheng Lianer wanted to answer, Xun Hou said, "Afu is alone over there, so he went back without worry."
Mo Luan took a sip of coffee, "After I go to Jingsui City, I want to see Xunfu first."
"Well, you can persuade him."
Hearing what Xunhou said, Cheng Lian Er frowned.
Your father is so sick, and you still want to go to Beijing Suicheng?
In the past two days, my Lord's physical condition is very poor.
Today, because of Miss Mo's visit, he forced himself down to see her.
Wouldn't it be worse to go to Beijing Suicheng in this state?
Due to Mo Luan's presence, Cheng Lian Er couldn't speak to dissuade him.
Had to stand silently.
"What are you going to do in Jingsui City?" Xunhou asked.
"My little old man sent a task to let me be a teacher for him."
"Little old man?"
"My grandpa."
Mo Luan didn't hide it, "The godfather I knew when I was young."
Cheng Lian'er was surprised, Miss Mo was really good.
There are so many pro-brothers and a godfather.
Xunhou raised his hand to support his forehead, changing his posture, hoping to be more comfortable.
While talking to Mo Luan, he was holding back the headache and discomfort.
The uncomfortable body did not slow down, but it became more and more uncomfortable.
Mo Luan said: "Is it very uncomfortable? Or you should go back to the house and rest."
"It's okay."
Mo Luan frowned, "Don't hold on, you can see how weak you are."
She stood up and pushed him towards the elevator.
"We are all so familiar, you are still holding on in front of me."
Xunhou smiled warmly and moistly, "It's not a strong support, you finally come here and want to talk to you more."
"Do you think I have come too often? I feel like I run to you every day."
"It would be nice to come here every day."
Mo Luan said, "Then I am exhausted."
Xunhou chuckled lightly and didn't continue.
"It seems that this is the first time I have entered your room."
Xunhou was taken aback and chuckled, "I was negligent."
The color of the room is warm and gentle.
Like him, he feels very comfortable.
"Shall I help you go to bed?"
Xunhou said: "Trouble."
"What can be bothersome, a matter of reaching out."
Xunhou chuckled lightly. He remembered the time he saw her in the hotel.
"What are you laughing at?" Mo Luan said.
Queen Xun: "Don't you like the appearance of a sick beauty who is weak and struggling?"
Mo Luan: "..."
"Looking at what you said, it seems like I have some quirks."
"Sorry."
Mo Luan supported him, "Should I hold you up?"
Xunhou: "..."
The girl stretched out her hand as she said.
Xunhou raised his hand to hold her hand, "Don't rush to do men's things."
"Hey, I don't mind."
"I mind."
Xunhou did not let go, the little hand that was close to his palm was soft and boneless, which made him reluctant to let go.
Mo Luan hooked her phoenix eyes and smiled, "Well, I'll help you."
After helping him to lie down, he covered him with a quilt.
"By the way, have you taken the medicine?"
"have eaten."