Chapter 179 Why are you flirting?

"Alright, tell these little Japanese to find someone who can speak English straight to me. I don't have time to practice English with them! ... So what if I don't bring them along? If they come here, they have to follow these rules. I don't want to bother with them!"

Zhang Moyan went to the clinic to change the dressing for a few scrapes on her arm in the afternoon. When she came back, she saw Xiao Xingyu wearing headphones and yelling at a laptop. On the other side, her older brother and sister were sitting side by side on the bed, listening to Xiao Xingyu making more than a dozen phone calls in five languages in half an hour. They were all stunned, and their eyes were filled with eye-opening shock.

The anger lasted for another seven or eight minutes, and Xiao Xingyu ended the video conference.

"Who are you so angry at?" Zhang Moyan brought him a cup of warm water mixed with mineral water.

Xiao Xingyu took it and drank half the cup in one gulp. "As for the Japanese devils, we didn't invite them to participate in the Nangongshan event, but they came to us on their own initiative. We let them participate for the sake of our bilateral relations. What a shame!"

Xiao Xingyu gritted his teeth. The craftsmanship of celadon porcelain was lost because of the Jin people's southward invasion of the Northern Song Dynasty. Therefore, the Xiao family hated foreign invaders more than ordinary people.

"Don't be angry, it's their fault." Zhang Moyan said.

Zhang's words of comfort were concise and to the point, with subjective assumptions overwhelming everything. Xiao Xingyu looked at her and smiled, "Well, I can't get angry anymore. This anger is sending my blood pressure rushing to my fingertips. I have to turn off my phone."

Zhang Moyan helped him take the water cup away to prevent him from knocking it over, and stared at the notebook on his desk curiously: "Where did you find this computer?"

"A female nurse found it for him!" Before Xiao Xingyu could say anything, his elder brother had already answered. If you want to know why his elder brother answered quickly, you can see that he has cupped his hands to his heart, and he admires Xiao Xingyu so much that he is almost drooling over his wife.

Xiao Xingyu was really grateful to him and looked up at Zhang Moyan: "You won't be jealous, will you?"

Zhang Moyan was surprised: "How could it be?"

The answer was very frank, and Xiao Xingyu felt a little unhappy for no reason.

"Hey, bro, do you work for a big company?" the older sister, who had been inactive, finally came to life. "How come you can speak so many foreign languages?"

After more than a dozen phone calls, the couple finally discovered that Xiao Xingyu was a little different from them.

Xiao Xingyu haha, for the sake of social harmony, very shamelessly concealed the fact that he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and fabricated an experience that he had worked hard since childhood to strive for the top, and finally got a good job in Shenhai through personal efforts.

After hearing the story that hard work pays off, the older brothers and sisters were filled with hope for life. They immediately called their son who was studying at university and told him to study hard and make progress every day.

Zhang Moyan was speechless about Xiao Xingyu's "struggle history" and mouthed "nonsense." However, Xiao Xingyu didn't take it seriously and even said arrogantly, "I'm spreading positive energy to society."

As they were talking, a male nurse pushed open the door, stood at the doorway, holding a registration book and asked Xiao Xingyu loudly: "Is bed number 6029 short of a folding bed?"

It was a very simple question, but Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu were both silent for a moment. Before the male nurse noticed anything unusual, Zhang Moyan managed to react: "Yes!"

The male nurse made a few marks on the registration book and said, "Don't worry, I will match it for you later." Then he left.

Leaving behind two people feeling disappointed.

Zhang Moyan secretly felt that she seemed a little abnormal now.

What's going on? She really doesn't want a folding bed. But doesn't not wanting a folding bed mean that she really wants to squeeze with Xiao Xingyu?

Zhang Moyan bit her lip. Oh my god, how could she have such evil thoughts?

"Mo Yan?" Xiao Xingyu tilted his head and looked at the frowning woman.

"Hmm?" Zhang Moyan raised her head in a daze from self-doubt.

Xiao Xingyu lifted the quilt: "I need to go to the bathroom."

Zhang Moyan looked at him, looking like he wanted to be served. Thinking of his previous request, she was shocked: "This is a public restroom!"

If she went in, the men would call the police! And there was nothing wrong with his legs today.

Xiao Xingyu smiled and said, "Hold the cigarette for me. I want to have a cigarette after going to the bathroom."

Zhang Moyan breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was still wondering why the hospital gown had pockets but no one put them in, she still helped Xiao Xingyu get the cigarettes and lighter.

"Did you forget to take something?" Xiao Xingyu stood up.

Zhang Moyan looked around and helped him pick up the phone on the bedside table. Xiao Xingyu, slightly disappointed, hooked his arm around her neck as they walked out, whispering in her ear, "You should get me a mask. If a little girl sees me, she'll miss me."

Zhang Moyan glanced at him and said, "I just came back from outside. There are no girls on this floor."

Xiao Xingyu looked down at her and smiled slightly: "Safe!"

Someone finished using the toilet and came out to continue flirting with Zhang Moyan. Zhang Moyan subconsciously took a step back.

"I washed my hands." Xiao Xingyu showed her beautiful, wet and shiny hands.

Zhang Moyan looked around and said, "Your legs aren't injured, why are you flirting with me?"

Xiao Xingyu smiled harmlessly, and even with his hemiplegic appearance, he leaned towards her and said, "My leg isn't injured, but no one else knows."

Zhang Moyan turned her head to look at the man's face, which was as thick as the Mariana Trench, and felt like she had run into a deadbeat.

"I just looked around. This building is a smoking-controlled unit. There is no smoking area."

"I know."

"You know?"

Xiao Xingyu said calmly, "There's a floor escape map behind the ward door."

Zhang Moyan suddenly felt her intelligence was suppressed, so she gave the top student a jealous look: "Then why did you say you wanted to smoke?"

"Isn't there a safe passage?" Xiao Xingyu raised his chin towards their right front.

So Xiao Xingyu naturally circled Zhang Moyan into the safe passage.

"You are so bold! There is a smoke alarm here!" Zhang Moyan stared above her head and quickly opened the sliding window in the stairwell.

Xiao Xingyu calmly exhaled a puff of white mist and followed Zhang Moyan's gaze. "How useful do you think this thing is? You don't even need a ladder to climb up and light a cigarette on it, and there won't be any noise."

Zhang Moyan was speechless: "But... what if someone finds out? I'm bound to be punished, maybe even fined."

Xiao Xingyu raised his eyebrows: "What are you afraid of? You are here!"

"Me?" Zhang Moyan wondered what it had to do with her.

Xiao Xingyu nodded to her. Zhang Moyan was puzzled when she heard the door handle of the security door behind her turning. A second before the door was pushed open, someone put out a cigarette in a lightning speed and pulled her over by the waist.

A soft cry was blocked in her mouth.

"Oh! Sorry!" The two young men in white coats who pushed open the door were stunned for a moment, and then hurried downstairs in a hurry, probably without even smelling the smoke.

Even if you smell it, you won't think it's Xiao Xingyu's cigarette.

After all, the human mouth can't do two things at the same time.