Chapter 792

It was two o'clock in the night when Mu Qingyin returned to the hospital ward from Mu house.

Almost at the moment when MuQing cellar stepped into the ward, Joe foam on the bed opened his eyes.

Muqingyin see, deep eyes convergence, light pursed thin lips, increased the pace to go past.

Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, MuQing Yin quietly stares at Joey Mo for two seconds. Fang reaches out and holds her soft white hand in the palm of her hand. The voice is clear and slow. "I'm back. Go to sleep."

Joe foam blinked at Mu Qing Yin, voice a little hoarse, "you with me."

Mu Qing Yin looked at the eye enough to accommodate two flat beds, thin lips seem to pull down, light voice way, "well."

After that, MuQing went to the bathroom to clean it. Then he came out and lay down with his clothes to the side of Joey's foam. His black eyes looked at her quietly, "go to sleep."

Joey leaned her head against him and closed her eyes.

Mu Qing Yin touched her hair and put her lips on the top of her hair.

"I haven't washed my hair for days."

Joey's smile was deliberate.

MuQing lifted her lips, closed her eyes slightly, and stroked her face with a big hand from her ear. "No wonder it smells strange."

"..." Joey's face turned hot and murmured, "what!"

MuQing rubbed her face, feeling so good that he couldn't put it down.

Joey Mo took a breath and gently rubbed his warm palm with his face. "Then you still stick it."

MuQing scented a very light smile.

Joy Mo sweetly rolled up the corner of his mouth, "brother mu..."

"Not sleepy?" MuQing said in a low voice, pinching her cheek.

After a second or two, Joey closed her eyelids again, pursed the corners of her mouth, took a deep breath, and rubbed her cheek against the palm of her hand. Her voice was a bit lazy and sleepy. "I just want to tell you that I won't do anything you don't like in the future."

MuQing's eyelids suddenly moved and slowly opened. There was a trace of silk wring between her eyebrows. Her eyes went down quietly, looking at the top of Joey's black hair.

I thought Joey Mo would say something when he said this. No matter how bad it was, I had to wait for him to say something.

Don't want to Mu Qing Yin wait for half a ring, wait for is Qiao Yi Mo sleep of shallow breathing sound.

The color of Mu Qing's eyebrows became deeper, and the eyes gazing at Qiao Yimo were as deep as the boundless sea at night.

……

On the third day after MuQing came back, Qiao Yimo found that there were many people outside the ward, who should be the bodyguard of Fengyuan.

To this, joy Mo heart some doubts, but also did not think deeply.

The main thing is that many of the movies that Joey saw were big guys traveling, and the battle had to be big... Cough.

The feeling is that the boss is embarrassed to say that he is the boss without more than ten or twenty bodyguards.

A week after MuQing's return, joy Mo was told that she could leave the hospital and go home to rest.

I have to say that this is the news that makes Joey happy recently, except for Moqing's coming back.

The doctor told can leave the hospital, Joe foam can't wait to let MuQing cellar told his hand to do the discharge procedures, discharged back to the garden.

Back to Fengyuan.

Sitting in a wheelchair, she was pushed to the living room by Moqing cellar. Looking at the layout and decoration of the living room, she felt more at ease. At the same time, she was surprised to realize that she had taken the garden as her home unconsciously!

Joy foam's heart quivered, warm and touching.

"Going upstairs?" Moqing looks down at Joey.

Joe foam looked up at Moqing who was standing behind to help her push the wheelchair. She wrinkled her nose playfully. "I don't want to."

MuQing scented her lips, and her eyes were deep, looking at joy foam.

"Brother mu, I want to go to the garden." Joey Mo stretched out her arm and looked like she had just been released from a certain cage. "I've been lying in the hospital for nearly half a month, and my bones are loose. I'm going to walk in the garden, breathe fresh air, and get rid of the mildew in my body by the way."

"Bring me a blanket."

Joe Yi Mo finish saying, Mu Qing Yin indifferently glanced at the servant standing on one side.

The servant nodded and trotted upstairs. Soon, he came down with a light blue cashmere blanket and handed it to MuQing respectfully.

Muqingyin took it and shook it away. "Can you sit up straight?"

Joey slowly straightened his back.

MuQing then put the blanket around Joey's body from the back and around to Joey's body. He grabbed both sides of the blanket and gathered them together in the middle, directly wrapping Joey's body from below the neck and above the ankle.

Joe foam saw, chuckled, "brother mu, are you making zongzi?"

Mu Qing Yin raised her eyes to look at Joe foam, got up, put her hand around the wheelchair handle, and pushed her to the garden, "don't seduce me."

Huh?

Joey froze to stay, raised his head to scratch, and looked at Moqing's scenting vaguely.

From which word did he know she was seducing him?

"Isn't zongzi made for food?" MuQing scented the eight classics of Zhenger.

Joey, the "..." suit!

……

Maybe it was really suffocated in the hospital. Joey was so stunned that Moqing pushed her around the garden for more than an hour

To be exact, it can't be regarded as a walk. At most, muqingyin pushed her around for more than an hour. In other words, muqingyin was the one who really took a walk.

Back in the living room again, Joey Mo felt so fresh and relaxed that she wanted to stand up and jump twice, if the bone on her back was strong enough.

When Cheng Yin came in from the door of the villa, Joey was holding the juice from the servant.

When the corner of his eye came to Cheng Yin, Joey Mo's eyes glared slightly and glanced at Cheng Yin, "... What's wrong with your face... Neck?"

Cheng Yin's strong neck was covered with eye-catching medicine gauze, and the skin at the neckline of the black sweater was also a little blue and purple.

There are signs of laceration everywhere on the face, and the blood mouth at the corner of the mouth is the most obvious, as if it had been torn.

Cheng Yin didn't expect that Joey Mo would ask. He was stunned for a moment. Then he looked at him nervously, looked at his Moqing in silence, swallowed his saliva, and said, "a word doesn't agree with men, that's all."

"It looks serious." Joey frowned and whispered.

Cheng Yin moved his mouth and squinted at MuQing.

"What's the matter?" Moqing asked in a light voice.

"A Mr. Mo came to see me. Do you want them in?" Cheng Yin said "they.".

Mo?

Joey immediately thought of Moqi.

Holding the cup fingers can't help tightening, micro hold your breath looking at Moqing scenting.

Moqing scented eyes color unchanged, voice indifferent, "do not know, do not see."

"I know."

With that, Cheng Yin nodded to MuQing, turned around and walked out quickly.

From the corner of his eyes, joy saw Cheng Yin's figure disappear at the door. His pink lips were still close to the mouth of the cup, but he didn't take another drink for a long time.

MuQing Yin stares at Qiao Yimo lightly, with the same look as before Cheng Yin came, "tired or not?"

Joey foam Leng for a while, just Zheng ran raise an eye to see Mu Qing Yin, "OK."

"Lunch should be ready soon. I'll take you upstairs to have a rest when it's finished." MuQing said.

Joe foam slowly moved the cup away from his lips. His long eyelashes flickered a few times and dropped down. "Brother mu."

"Why?"

Moqing looks at Joey quietly.

Joy Mo bit his lower lip and looked up at Xiang MuQing. His eyes were clear and he said, "can you let him go?"

Moqing scenting black eyes surface seems to float a layer of film can not be perspective, "who?"

"You know." Joey's voice is a little weaker.

Mu Qing Yin looks at Qiao Yi Mo and doesn't make a sound.

However, Joey foam clearly saw the thin and moist lips slowly pursed tightly, and the tight lines between the lips were like an ice skate flashing cold light.

Joey foam breathing short an inch, finger pulp in the cup body under the deep imprint, eyebrow trembling twist, "brother mu, you let me see him, OK?"

Joey paused. "Last time. After this side, I'll listen to you, and I won't meet him again, OK

MuQing Yin stares at Qiao Yimo's eyes, and doesn't ignore the sadness and reluctance of her eyes. "In order to let him go, I'm willing to hurt myself. Qiao Qiao, I'll be moved by your feelings for him."

"Brother mu." "I don't feel aggrieved. I'm not saying that because I want you to let him go. But I want to understand. "

"Is it?"

"Yes." The corners of his mouth trembled, and he looked at Mu Qing's deep eyes. "I want to understand that if you have an ex who almost got married when you were young, and this ex means a lot to you. It's something you can't let go of anyway. Even if you tell me that you only have me in your heart, as long as you mention her or meet her, I can't do it. I don't mind not being jealous! "

"Not only that, but even if you tell me that you just care about her as a friend, I will not be happy. Because I love you, I don't allow such an accident between you and me. I want to occupy all the place in your heart and monopolize all of you

When Qiao Yimo said these words, MuQing Yin didn't interrupt, just staring at Qiao Yimo silently.

The emotion in the eyes seems to be wrapped by a mass of black unidentified objects.

"Such a mood, even if you say you only love me, you can't offset the neglect!"

Joey's eyes were more wet. She took a deep breath, and by the way, she pressed down the lump in her throat, staring at MuQing and said, "brother mu, brother ghost is right. You are my companion for the rest of my life, and what I should care about most is you. Should not be selfish to impose my ideas on you, forcing you to accept recognition. That's why I told you to say goodbye to him. "

"Say goodbye?" Moqing whispered, because the voice was too light to distinguish the emotion.

Joey Mo squeezed the juice in his hand and nodded, "anyway, he accompanied me through my loneliest time. I would like to say to him that I cherish his feelings and reason. "

"It was him who accompanied me through my loneliest time."

Time seems to be still at this moment.

MuQing scented deeply looking at Joe foam, the heart can not say is sour or jealous, but the position of the heart in the hard suffocated, then stab La like pain.

long time.

MuQing scenting voice flat, "good."