What does Young Master Mo mean that she has been here for so long, and she is still not used to the research institute?

"No, it's not."

Anxin was a little distressed and didn't know how to answer.

When she first arrived, she did vomit at the sight of those formalin-soaked organs.

But the vomiting in the past two days was not because of those bottles and cans.

She didn't know why.

Seeing Anxin's sad face, Mo Qingchen was silent for a moment, then turned around and called Steward Wang over.

He led Steward Wang into the research room and quietly glanced at the bottles and jars.

After a few seconds, his eyelids drooped, and two words came out of his thin lips.

"Thrown."

"What? Master, what do you say to throw away? Steward Wang couldn't believe his ears.

"All, throw it away."

Mo Qingchen's tone became more firm this time, and after finishing word by word, he turned around and looked at Anxin with burning eyes.

Now that he has decided, his favorite is peace of mind.

I like it more than all the specimens, and the organs. Anxin had already left, and he finally came back, and Anxin would vomit when he saw these things,

Then throw them all away!

"But young master, these are your beloved things. It took you so many years to get them all together, and I've been with you for more than ten years! Steward Wang's voice was trembling~trembling.

These are the young master's favorites, and they have become a part of the young master's life.

How can you say throw it away?

"Young Master Mo! I didn't throw up because I wasn't comfortable here. Not really! ”

The peace of mind was also anxious, and at the same time, a trace of emotion surged in my heart.

What Mrs. Mo said is true, and it is not exaggerated in the slightest. Mo Qingchen was actually moved by her to this point.

She was both moved and frightened in her heart, she was just an ordinary girl with serious mental illness.

is inferior and timid, she doesn't know what good things she did in her previous life, in this world, there are actually two such excellent men who like her.

Anxin was so anxious that he stretched out his two hands to block those glass jars.

"But you don't like it, throw it away!" Mo Qingchen was silent, and there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

Still stubbornly repeated.

In a hurry, he stretched out his finger to cover his lips.

Mo Qingchen's whole body froze, and when Anxin's delicate fingers touched his lips, he felt as if his lips had been touched by electricity.

The electricity traveled from his lips to his whole body, and finally solidified in his heart.

A flower blooms in my heart.

He looked at Anxin dumbfounded, and reached out and slowly grabbed her fingertips.

Very gently put it on the lips and kissed it.

Well-behaved like an obedient baby.

"Okay, don't throw it."

An An breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly found that his fingers were pressing~ on Young Master Mo's lips, and he was firmly holding it.

He stared at himself with an extremely focused gaze, and his handsome face was overshadowed by an air of serenity, gentleness, and purity.

Anxin was a little flustered, and hurriedly withdrew his fingers.

glanced at Steward Wang next to him, and hurriedly broke the awkward tranquility.

"Uncle Wang, the young master said don't throw it away. You ......"

But as soon as the words fell, she immediately felt a wave of nausea again, and couldn't help but bend down and vomit again.

Mo Qingchen's clear eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something.

Reaching out and pinching her wrist, two fingers caught her pulse imperceptibly.

The gaze gradually became dark and gloomy.

"Young master, it's none of my business to vomit at Miss Anxin? You're not going to fire me, are you? ”

Steward Wang looked at the young master's strange look and panicked

(Education 123 Literature Network)