Chapter 672

Name:You are Unique Author:烟十一
MuQing Yin calmly looked at her face and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a person." she clenched her lips, grabbed her hand, pulled her to her side, and said in a low voice, "now it's like this, shall I apologize to you?"

Joe foam extremely speechless, cold face throw to Mu Qing Yin a now still active network of "classic lines", "if apology useful, what do you want the police to do?"

The corner of Mu Qing's mouth is holding a deep arc, and his eyes are deep and soft staring at Joe foam.

Joe foam was his face can't help fever, eyes unnatural flashing, "how do you look at me like this?"

"Joe, you're angry that I didn't ask for your consent, not that I had a skin to skin relationship with you, right?" Moqing scents slowly.

Joe foam cheekbones like suddenly put on two regiments of plateau red, staring at Mu Qing Yin.

See, Mu Qing scented the corner of the eye to wipe more happy arc, a long finger in Joe foam white chin meat scratched like scratch, make Joe foam breathing dense several degrees, goose bumps are up.

……

"Professor Guo will come to Fengyuan to check for you later. Before that, do you want to go back to your room to have a rest or go to the study with me for a while?"

After dinner, MuQing put one arm on Joe's shoulder and used her as a crutch.

Qiao Yi Mo is too heavy to stare at him one eye, the facial expression is discontented, but bear to don't say of appearance, make Mu Qing scenting mood is very good, then more the weight of the body pressed to her shoulder, "well, want to return to the room rest, still accompany me to study?"

Joey Mo's body didn't feel well. As soon as he pressed it down, he felt that his feet on the floor were floating heavily and his whole body was falling down. "Ah Qing, you, you take your arms away."

Joey couldn't carry it. She grunted.

Mu Qing Yin looked down at her. Her eyes were shining with stars. She looked really in a good mood.

He didn't take it away. Instead, he relaxed his strength and grasped her shoulder, which was falling down constantly. With a little effort, he easily hugged her in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her on the top of her hair. "Forget it, you'd better go to the study with me“

Who's going to the study with you?

Joey raised the corner of her eyelashes, looked at him, and hummed in her heart.

Later, the two exchanged positions, and Joey Mo put two-thirds of the weight on MuQing's body, and let him walk upstairs with him in his arms.

Mu Qing Yin looked at her like this, helpless and spoiled, shaking his head, "little lazy cat."

……

To the study, MuQing scented touch her head, "boring to find a book to read."

Joey nodded and went to the bookshelf.

MuQing looked at Joey and saw that she was standing in front of the bookshelf and began to choose books carefully. Then she went to the chair and sat down.

Just as he sat down, his cell phone rang.

Muqingyin takes out her mobile phone and looks at it. Her face doesn't fluctuate. When she answers the phone, she looks at Joey foam.

With a thick ancient Chinese medicine book in his hand, Joey stood in front of the bookshelf and looked through it.

Mu Qing scented Mou light in Qiao Yi Mo's hand of ancient books fixed two or three seconds, moved to Qiao Yi Mo's face.

Joey foam looks serious, eyes flickering thin light, like opponents in the ancient Chinese medicine books are very interested.

MuQing gathered his eyes and said to his mobile phone, "Zheng Bochao is an old man under his father's hands. Since he is the candidate recommended by his father, he should not look at the monk's face, but at the Buddha's face. As for the post, you can do it“

During the whole call, Mu Qingyin only said this sentence.

At the end of the call, muqingyin put her mobile phone on her desk and looked at Qiao Yimo with clear eyes. "It's all complicated ancient words. Can you understand it?"

"Of course." Joey Mo looked at Moqing, took the book to the sofa, sat cross legged, put the book on her lap, and concentrated on it.

MuQing pursed her lips and looked at Joey's eyes, deep as the sea.

……

About an hour and a half later, Guo Jihong arrived at Fengyuan, and Qiao Yimo went to the room on the third floor with him.

In the room, Joey lay on the massage chair as usual.

Guo Jihong always took out the pocket watch from his pocket after chatting with her.

Qiao Yimo looked at the pocket watch in Guo Jihong's hand. For some reason, he suddenly felt a deeper and stronger resistance than before.

However, she did not show any repulsion on her face and cooperated with Guo Jihong's request.

Half an hour later, Guo Jihong looked at Qiao Yimo, who had fallen asleep. He put away his pocket watch, turned and walked out of the room.

The sound of the door opening and closing came. Joey foam on the massage chair breathed a little and slowly opened his eyes.

……

At nine o'clock in the night, Joey woke up in MuQing's bedroom. She shook her head and sat up from the bed.

Looking around the dimly eyed room, Joey got out of bed and went to the bathroom. He simply flushed his face and left the bedroom, intending to go downstairs to find food.

Don't want to just walk out of the bedroom door, see Cheng Yin like a wooden stake pestle on one side, Joey foam slightly surprised, eyes widened, can't help but look at Cheng Yin.

"Miss Jo, would you like to have dinner now?" Cheng Yin said with a single eye.

"... well." Joey nodded.

"I'll have the servants ready at once." With that, Cheng Yin strode downstairs in a special way... Gu Huo Zi.

Joey touched her nose and thought she had a sense of humor.

……

restaurant.

Joe foam sat on the seat, the corner of his eyes to see both sides of the seats are empty, she was not used to the heart.

So, is she used to someone's company now?

When he was away, she felt that there was something wrong with him.

Joey Mo picked up the chopsticks, thought about it, but couldn't help asking, "Cheng Yin, where's ah Qing? Has he eaten yet? "

"Mr. Mu is out." Cheng Yinhui.

"Oh." Joe said he was used to it, so he didn't say anything.

Finish your meal.

Joey is going to take a walk in the garden.

When he walked out of the door, he found that Cheng Yin was still behind her. He felt a little strange and stopped to look at Cheng Yin.

Cheng Yin suddenly lowered her head as she looked at him.

"... by the way, Cheng Yin, what about Ling Yin? Why are you following me today? " Said Joey.

"Ling Yin has something to go out and will come back in a few days. Before Ling Yin comes back, Mr. Mu asks me to protect Miss Qiao. " Cheng Yinhui.

Cheng Yin's "protection" made Joey Mo think of Mo Xiaolan who broke into her room last night

Joe foam's eyes flashed quickly, turned back and walked forward, "Cheng Yin, who is mo Xiaolan who broke into my room last night?"

Cheng Yin's resolute face was cold, and his lips were in a line.

After a few seconds, Joey Mo stopped again and turned to stare at Cheng Yin.

Cheng Yin quickly stepped back two steps to keep a distance from Joe.

Although joy Mo had already seen strange things, they were afraid to avoid them, but they were still a little depressed.

If she wasn't good-looking, I would think she was too ugly, and they wouldn't come near her!

"I'm just curious about who Mo Xiaolan is holding me. Don't you fear that“ Joe foam hands out, helpless way.

Cheng Yin lowered her eyes, "if Miss Qiao wants to know who Mo Xiaolan is, it's better to ask Mr. Mu directly."

It's not that Qiao Yimo didn't want to ask MuQing, but she had a hunch that MuQing would not tell her even if she asked. In other words, even if told, it is only an ambiguous answer.

Joey Mo looked at Cheng Yin and knew that she couldn't get the answer she wanted in Cheng Yin's mouth, so she didn't continue to ask, but changed the question and said, "well, I won't ask you this. But what I'm going to ask next, you must tell me, or I'll tell Mu Qingyin that when you protect me, you don't have a correct attitude and are half hearted! "

Well, she admits, she's a little mean!

Cheng Yin smoked the corner of his mouth and stared at Joe foam.

Joey coughed and said, "where did you take Mo Xiaolan last night? I can't... "

Joey put out her hand and did a neck rub.

Cheng Yin didn't turn his eyes. He didn't want to say it, but he was forced to speak. "You think too much!"

Joey Mo also thinks it's impossible, killing people is to pay for their lives, OK?

However, hearing his reply, joy foam's heart fell back and was relieved.

don 't worry?

Joey was stunned.

I wonder how I feel!

……

"Mo Mo, these rings are made by myself, with your name and mine on them. Now we put them on for each other and swear that no matter what happens in our life, we can't abandon each other and love each other for a lifetime.... "

"Joey, you're a girl's family. What kind of Chinese medicine do you study? It's boring! If you want me to say, you should choose a relaxed major casually and mix the university with you. As soon as you graduate, we will get married. You are responsible for the beauty and give birth to my son. I will support you and my son“

"Joey Mo, I love you. I love you all my life. You are mo Xiaolan's heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney. Without you, joy Mo, Mo Xiaolan is a dead man

"Joey Mo, Joey Mo..."

"Foam, foam, my foam..."

”Alan“

Trembling voice from the mouth of joy foam overflow moment, joy foam was covered with tears eyes slowly open.

The sting of her heart made her hold her chest slightly. Joey could feel her voice shaking, even sobbing.

Alan

Joe foam hands covered his wet face, heart was filled with great sadness.

She turned and curled herself up. She felt so sad, so sad... She wanted to cry, she wanted to cry.

"Wu..."

Joey Mo hugged herself, shivering.

Click.

At this moment the door was screwed open from the outside.

Joey froze.

Hasty footsteps towards her, followed by her whole person was picked up from the bed, fell into a warm solid chest.

Joey's sobbing voice stopped abruptly.

The bedside lamp is on.

Joey turned her face into the chest subconsciously.

However, the next second was broken by the man's broad big palm.

The line of sight is hazy to go up the eyes that the man knows deeply, the small face of joy Mo Rou white suddenly and again covered with a layer of confusion.

”Another nightmare“ MuQing scenting micro frown, soft coagulation Joe foam, low voice..