A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel

Chapter 226

It's cold in the winter night.

Su Xiaoya, wearing a thick white down jacket, a scarf of her own weaving around her neck, and carrying a bag, rushed into the hospital and walked directly to Muqian's office. The

bag is as like as two peas, which she wears to Muqian's scarves, and is exactly the same on her neck. If anyone asks, she can be said to be a sibling.

All in all, she thought of excuses and waited for moqian to wear the same scarf with her.

At the thought of this, Su Xiaoya could not help but feel her heart beating. She even raised her mouth. Before she arrived at moqian's office, she had a series of follow-up romantic scenes.

For example, moqian will hold her sweet kiss, and then can't help but press her on the desk

Su Xiaoya smiled twice. Her cheeks were red. She walked to Muqian's office and found that the door was open and there was a thin light inside.

It seems that moqian is in it.

Su Xiaoya gently pushed the door open and was about to pretend to call doctor mu. As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw a girl holding moqian's neck in her arms and tiptoeing to kiss him on the cheek.

"What are you doing?" Suxiaoya cried uncontrollably, her face very ugly.

The girl was startled. She quickly released her hand, blushed, and stood at a loss.

Mu Qian said to the girl lightly, "go back to the ward first."

"Well." The girl was too shy to look at him. She ran out in panic and ran into Su Xiaoya when she passed by.

Fortunately, Muqian's eyes were quick and he put his arms around Su Xiaoya, and the girl had already run out.

Su Xiaoya suddenly pushes Mu Qian away, her chest keeps rolling, and she stares at Mu Qian. The bag in her hand is tightly clenched by her.

"You like her?" Asked suxiaoya.

"No." Moqian said helplessly, "little ya, I didn't know she would come up suddenly."

"You know she likes you, and you stay alone with her!"

When Su Xiaoya thought of the girl who had just run out, that is, the girl who was pestering Mu Qian during this period, she was a little angry and could not help shouting at Mu Qian.

In fact, moqian is also helpless. The girl's name is Xia Ying. She is his patient. No matter how he avoids contact, as a doctor, she always has to meet her patients.

Xia Ying came to him tonight to talk about the operation. Unexpectedly, Su Xiaoya ran into her when she suddenly kissed him.

Muqian hugs Su Xiaoya with strength and says in a low voice, "it's my fault. Don't be angry."

"You let me go!" Su Xiaoya is not happy. She struggles in his arms and is blocked by Mu Qian.

When they kissed each other hard, suddenly someone knocked on the door: "Dean mu, are you there?"

The two quickly separated, Su Xiaoya's mouth was kissed red, in the light of attractive luster.

"What's the matter?" Muqian said to the door, resisting the internal impulse

"Well, our medical seminar with country j is about to begin."

"Well, I'll go now."

The footsteps outside the door gradually went away. Moqian gently touched suxiaoya's cheek and said softly, "I'll go to the meeting first, and you'll wait for me here, eh?"

Su Xiaoya pouted up: "then you go!"

Don't think a kiss will make her angry. She is not comfortable thinking of the picture just now.

Muqian sighed in his heart, kissed her on the forehead, and admonished, "wait for me here, I will go back with you after the meeting."

Su Xiaoya refused to look at him. "I'll go wherever I like. I'll stay here if I want. I'll leave if I don't want to, so you can't see me anymore..."

"No way." Muqian lowered his face and looked very stern. "You can't say that later."

Su Xiaoya snorted and felt that she was a little impulsive, but she could not bear to take it back, so she had to look elsewhere.

Muqian raised his hand to look at the time, picked up Su Xiaoya's face and said, "wait for me to come back."

Su Xiaoya finally said yes. She didn't want to. In fact, she was the only one who knew what she thought.

After Muqian left, Su Xiaoya raised the corner of her mouth and touched her lips, as if the warm and domineering breath still remained on her lips.

She likes kissing with Muqian very much. Only when she kisses, can she really feel that Muqian also likes herself.

Su Xiaoya is idle and has nothing to do. She sits down in Mu Qian's office chair, picks up the case on the table and looks at it. The more she looks at it, the more she thinks Mu Qian's words are beautiful.

She looked at the words and was melancholy. Her brother wrote so well. No wonder even the female patients liked him.

After turning over that pile of cases, Su Xiaoya took out her mobile phone and played for a while. It was boring. She began to look at Muqian's drawer to see what was interesting.

When she opened the drawer, she suddenly saw a beautiful pink art envelope lying inside, which had a kind of girl's breath.

Su Xiaoya suddenly took out the envelope and stared at the four words on it: Doctor Mu accepted them.

There is no zip code, no stamp, no address and no sender. The only thing is the four words.

The typeface is as beautiful as the envelope. It's beautiful and correct. At first sight, it's a girl's handwriting.

Is this a love letter?

Su Xiaoya thought of Xia Ying's blushing cheek just now, staring at the envelope of the handwriting book and thinking.

She would like to open this letter to see what is written in it, but it's wrong to peek at other people's envelopes. If moqian knew it, he would be very angry, right?

Why does Muqian put this letter in the drawer? Is it important to him?

Su Xiaoya doesn't believe that moqian doesn't know who gave this letter to him. Maybe Xia Ying gave it to him.

Then why does he have to put it away and throw it away?

Su Xiaoya hesitated for a long time, but finally she couldn't help but open the letter which was suspected of love letter.

Sure enough, this is a love letter.

Although the expression is more obscure, the words are full of love for moqian, saying that he is a gentle, kind, knowledgeable and good doctor, which makes people feel excited. Finally, I thank moqian for her care, and I hope to communicate with him frequently in the future.

The signature is Xia Ying's name.

Su Xiaoya shivered with rage, grabbed the envelope and tried to throw it into the garbage can.

At this time, the door of the office was opened, and Mu Qian came in wearing a white coat.

Two people four eyes are opposite, Su Xiaoya holds love letter to ask: "you know who send?"

When Muqian saw the opened envelope and Su Xiaoya's red eyes, he was very sad for a moment.

He went to hold Su Xiaoya, but she refused to let him hold her. She insisted on repeating the question.

She's so insecure that a love letter can make a mess of her.

If it's Qin Shu, she must be quiet first and then decide how to deal with Ling Mohan who dares to accept other people's love letters.

Of course, this kind of thing can not happen to Ling Mohan.

Because Ling Mohan won't give other women the chance to send love letters at all, just like he won't let Ji Nanya touch him.

"Don't cry. I'm upset when you cry." Muqian grabs Su Xiaoya's hand and pulls her into his arms. "I admit, I know it's a letter from Xia Ying, but I didn't open it to see it. You can see it."

"Then why don't you throw it away?" Suxiaoya choked, full of grievances.

If someone wrote a love letter to her, she thought, it would have been thrown away.

Mu Qian pulled the tissue to wipe her tears and patiently explained, "I can't throw it away face to face when she was here. Can I throw it away now?"

Su Xiaoya said angrily, "then throw it!"

She will see if moqian is willing to coax her.

As a result, Mu modestly threw the envelope and letter paper into the garbage can.

Su Xiaoya's tears turned into laughter.

Moqian can't laugh or cry, but he doesn't show it, so that Su Xiaoya won't get angry again.

"You are not allowed to accept or read the love letters handed to you later."

"Good."

"I'll give you presents, but I won't accept them."

"Listen to you."

Su Xiaoya snorted and deliberately embarrassed him: "if Xia Ying comes to you alone again, what will you do?"

"I'll let the nurse in and be a witness," he said with a smile in his eyes

Su Xiaoya nodded contentedly and pulled the tissue on his cheek, where Xia Ying had kissed before.

After a random wipe, Su Xiaoya went to kiss her again and said with a smile, "brother, you belong to me. No one is allowed to touch you."

Muqian's eyes were deep, and his voice was mute: "I am yours, and you are mine."

Suddenly the atmosphere was a little ambiguous and hot, as if something indescribable would happen next moment.

Fortunately, both of them are still a little rational. They didn't mess around in the office, or they would be hit by someone.

Moqian asked her, "how did you come here tonight?"

Su Xiaoya just thought of the business, stared at him, and said angrily, "I haven't come to see you yet."

She broke Muqian's arm, ran to the table, and took out the black and white plaid scarf in the bag.

"Look, I made it for you." Su Xiaoya runs back to Mu Qian and looks at him expectantly.

Mu Qian is surprised. He remembers that Su Xiaoya hates needlework.

Looking at Su Xiaoya's bright eyes, Mu qian can't help but hold her in his arms.

He felt that he liked Su Xiaoya more and more.

How much do you like it? Maybe I can't help myself.

When they went back, they both wore the same scarf. They looked silly, but they had a different kind of warmth and sweetness.

Su Xiaoya can't help but want to show her love, so she took a photo and sent it to her circle of friends to show Qin Shu, Xia Lun and several other close friends.

This kind of furtive love is very hard to talk with. Su Xiaoya has a feeling that she can't tell.

She is really envious of Xia Ying. She can openly deliver love letters to Mu Qian and express her love freely.

In front of outsiders, even her eyes should be restrained for fear that she would make people see something different.

Seeing that her mood suddenly fell, Muqian frowned slightly: "is she not feeling well?"

"No." Su Xiaoya shook her head and gave him a big smile.

She thought if she could walk on the street hand in hand with him one day.