Chapter 466

Just elegant and Lady instantly disappeared without a trace, but also completely do not think of themselves as a disabled person.

Mo Junbo's brow twisted for a while. Before she bumped into her, she caught her with both hands firmly, and yelled at her softly, "Yang Lihe, you are hurt!"

Yang Lihe had an indifferent leisurely smile on his face. It was nice to be held by him in his arms, and he was still a stable princess. Then he looked at him with star eyes, and then he gave a kiss to his lips very actively and enthusiastically, "what are you afraid of? Mr. Mo, who is omnipotent, can't be hurt, can't fall, can't die."

Mo Junbo glared at her, "you try, I will not drop you!"

She smile and confused, will own face to him a little closer, and the distance between him is only two centimeters, "letter, of course, letter. When my injury is healed, you have to throw me out of bed for three days! "

Well, Miss Yang knows herself very well. Moreover, this is definitely something she has been looking forward to and longing for for for a long time.

But now people see it. Hello. However, we can only see but not eat. That's a Yuzu!

Itch of she in the heart East Yu Qiong that goods mercilessly scolded a pass, even her ancestor 18 generation all gave scold.

His eyes were silent and dark, staring at her. Suddenly, a strange and unfathomable radian appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said, "I don't think three days is enough for you to remember."

She hook lips a smile, smile of the demon charming thousands, eyes clear, "hum hum, then wait and see yo."

...

hold her and sit down on the sofa again, untie her clothes and look at her wound. It's good there's no blood.

He let people use the best medicine, plus her constitution is good, skin healing is also good, so the recovery is pretty good.

"What did you two mean by that? What kind of Mu family, Qi family? What does it have to do with me? " She looked at him seriously and asked.

Then I thought, what did the woman say her name was?

Oh, yes, Qi Yilan.

"Who is Qi Yilan? She likes you? " Yang Lihe looked at him and asked, "how can I feel like I've been shot? Isn't it mufang? "

"No!" Mo Junbo shook his head and then asked, "why does mufang aim at you? Have you offended him? "

"Me?" Yang Lihe pointed his finger back to his nose, "did I offend him? Please, it's because of you

"What does it have to do with me?" Mo Junbo looks puzzled.

This is what he can't figure out. Why does Mu Fang aim at Yang Lihe? Is it because mu Qiaomin?

"I don't know exactly. Probably because he doesn't want you to meet Tong Tong. He doesn't seem to want you to meet Tong Tong. " Yang Lihe said slightly confused.

"Tong Tong?" Mo Junbo repeated these two words.

"Yan Zi Tong, my dear, you just talked to her in the morning." Yang Lihe said with a smile.

"I don't know her." Mo Jun said in a deep voice.

"I know!" Yang Lihe said with a smile, "I'm not sure before. After two things, I'm more sure."

"Which two?"

"Do you remember that time when you met mufang in the hospital?" Speaking of this, his eyes raised a fox like cunning, and his body rubbed against him intentionally or unintentionally, "just that time, you were teased by me at the stairs."

The word "tease indecent" sounded uncomfortable in his ears.

Big hand toward her gently patted, "said how many times, girls don't always speak without blocking."

There were four words in her mouth, which made an idea flash in Miss Yang's mind.

Her eyes from his face, bit by bit, slowly moved down...

a bad, ruffian, evil smile appeared at the corner of her lips, her teeth gently bit her lower lip, and she said thoughtfully in a soft voice, "OK, I will take care of my mouth."

If Mo Junbo can't hear the hidden meaning of such evil actions, eyes and tone, he's really spent 33 years in vain.

He has a kind of head burst feeling, temples are in the "sudden" jump.

This woman, what's in her head?

But he had to admit that he seemed to like the feeling of her little rascal, teasing him and rubbing the fire from time to time.

There is even a stream of blood, now rushing to a certain place, converging into a rope, and then ready to go, breaking out of the shell, he wants to be released.

Especially looking at her smiling lips, a close, that kind of feeling is more intense.

Mo Junbo gritted his teeth, he felt that sooner or later, he had to die in her hands!

"Go on..."