Chapter 1400 The Whole World Is the Sour Smell of Love (20)

Mr. Mo hired the best doctor in the world and received the best medical treatment, but it was useless. Everyone said that she only had two years.

Eighteen years later.

Eighteen years old is the most beautiful time of youth, a golden age, full of infinite youthful vitality, but what is waiting for her is... How can it not be sad, it is not a pity.

As long as my sister wants, as long as she likes, Mr. Mo will definitely be satisfied with her.

The girl still doesn't know what she will encounter when she turns eighteen.

She dreams of the future.

When chatting in the afternoon, the girl heard her say that she is a swimmer, and immediately asked Mr. Mo happily, brother, can I go to watch the competition?

After hearing what Shi Guang said, Lu Yanchen held her in his arms, and said softly, "Now that medicine is getting more and more advanced, in the past two years, maybe a cure can be found?"

"Hope." Time sighed, then looked at Lu Yanchen embarrassedly and said, "When that Mr. Mo asked me for help today, I even made a small deal with him. Now that I think about it, I was quite unkind. You said whether I want to cancel this transaction or not."

Lu Yanchen asked her, "What did you exchange?"

Time muttered a few words, leaned into Lu Yanchen's ear, and said something in a very low voice.

Lu Yanchen raised his eyebrows, and replied lightly: "There's no need to cancel, that Mr. Mo, since he promised you, he won't break his promise."

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When Mr. Mo saw Shi Shi for the first time, he knew that his sister would like her very much.

When my sister was not sick before, her smile was so sunny and bright. Of course, there are many girls with bright and sunny smiles, but she is the most similar to her sister. I thought I saw my sister.

But at that time, he didn't expect that his sister would like her and that Miss Wang so much.

My younger sister wants to see them and have a pleasant chat with them. If possible, if allowed, my younger sister definitely wants to go shopping and play with them.

When Wang Caichun went downstairs, she saw Mr. Mo rubbing her temples with her fingers. She immediately walked over and asked, "Mr. Mo, are you okay?"

Mr. Mo raised his eyes, looked at Wang Caichun and shook his head slightly.

"Time will go down for a while? Let me make tea for you."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome. You should rarely drink Chinese Kungfu tea abroad. I'll make you a cup of authentic Chinese Kungfu tea today."

Wang Caichun prepared her things, and when she came out again, she found that Chu Mubei had come down at some point and was talking with Mr. Mo.

Seeing Wang Caichun coming out with something, Chu Mubei curled his lips with a half-smile and said, "Yo, I can't tell, you can actually make tea. If I remember correctly, you'd better be lazy."

Wang Caichun really wanted to throw the tea tray in his hand on this guy.

She ignored him and smiled at Mr. Mo: "Mr. Mo, do you like black tea or Pu'er?"

Mr. Mo glanced at Chu Mubei lightly, then looked at Wang Caichun and said, "Just call me by my English name, or Mo."

"Then Mo, would you like a cup of Pu'er?" Wang Caichun asked with a smile, "Pu'er is what I know best."

Mr. Mo smiled and nodded.

Chu Mubei looked at her coolly, and cursed secretly in his heart: "..."