The smile is stiff on her face. Bai Mingyue has no idea. She thanks for her kindness. He doesn't appreciate it. There's no need to attack her with such insulting words, right?

Bai Mingyue bit her lip and looked at him. Forget it, for the sake of helping her out just now, she didn't have the same opinion with him.

"Mo Shao, where are you going now?"

The driver started the car and asked a word to ease Bai Mingyue's embarrassment.

"Leisurely garden."

The man spits out three words. Su Zhe doesn't ask any more. His narrow eyes are looking directly at the road ahead, but their eyes are shining. He is mourning for Bai Mingyue in his heart. If he is not oppressed by his cold pressure, he will be angry to death by his poisonous tongue. I hope your psychology is strong enough.

Leisurely garden is the villa where Mo Zihan lives alone. He drives towards leisurely garden.

Bai Mingyue angrily turned her face, muttered and said in a low voice: "although I don't know where to provoke you again, anyway, thank you for helping me out."

Xiao tingtian has completely removed all the disguises in front of her and is entangled by him. Although she would rather die than let him touch her, it is not so easy to get away easily.

At the thought of Xiao tingtian's means, he first bribed her father to give her medicine and sent her to the hotel, and then he gave himself an aphrodisiac to force her.

With such a deliberate and painstaking means, she was afraid to shudder.

Cold voice sounded in the car, without a little temperature, "no need."

Aware of a cold line of sight in the face swept, white moon subconsciously looking back, Mozi cold has turned away the line of sight, cold face without a trace of expression, "I just hate other people touch my things."

Things? what do you mean?

Bai Mingyue clenched her fist. "What do you mean?"

She looks changeable, some angry looking at him, he means, she is just one of his things?

It's insulting.

Mozi cold hook lips, lips floating a trace of cold cynicism, did not look at her, cold thin mouth spit out a sentence: "woman, your body only belongs to me, belongs to my things, other people are not qualified to touch."

He just side eyes, cold eyes across her face, cold added: "I don't use other people used things, I used things, also don't allow others to touch. Do you understand? "

On that pair of cold eyes, white moon heart can't stop floating a chill, she quickly droop eyes, no longer speak.

His fist trembled slightly, and a sense of shame came to his heart.

It turned out that she thought too much. He just coveted her as his private property, so he would help her.

If it wasn't for this, no matter what happened, he would have looked on coldly, who would have cared about her life or death.

Just up the good feeling suddenly disappeared, white moon's heart can't help cursing, what abnormal psychology.

Physical deformity is not terrible, but also psychological deformity. People with mental deformity can't afford to be hurt, and Bai Mingyue doesn't speak any more.

In my heart, I hate Mo Zi Han more deeply.

She stepped back and leaned against the wall of the car, trying to put her weight on her body. Her legs were numb all the time.

It's a bad taste.

Because of the existence of the auto cooling and super powerful air conditioner in the car, the air pressure is low and cold, she just wants to reduce her sense of existence, not to attract his attention, so as not to find herself boring.

I don't know how long after that, when her legs were numb and almost unconscious, she felt the car stop slowly and looked at the quiet and elegant villa outside the window. She was not too surprised.

It's not surprising that Mo Zihan lived in such a high-end villa in his capacity.

The door of the carriage was pulled open, Mozi Han looked at her, turned the wheelchair, and slid out of the car along the skateboard that Su Zhe had built.

Bai Mingyue's legs are numb and almost can't stand up. She is struggling to get out of the car. Her legs feel like thousands of ants are crawling and gnawing. It's hard to say.

Su Zhe saw that she was standing unsteadily and was about to fall. He looked at her face and reminded her with a kind smile: "Miss Bai, you seem to be short of Qi and blood. You should pay more attention to replenishing blood at ordinary times. It would be better to supplement vitamin C by the way."

Bai Mingyue looks at him and is facing her long and narrow eyes. She is stunned. Su Zhe adds with a smile: "Miss Bai, I'm a doctor. There's no doubt about my words."

"That's not what I mean." Bai Mingyue smiles bitterly. She doesn't question his meaning.

She didn't know that she was weak, but it was not easy for her family to live in such conditions, not to mention paying attention to these nutritional problems.

She just stood and waited for the numbness to dissipate slowly. She was about to say something again when a cold word suddenly came in. For a moment, it was like the Siberian cold wind blowing, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to the freezing point.

"Push me in."

Mozi coldly glanced at Su Zhe, and his eyes clearly said that only he could understand the meaning of two words: eventful.Su Zhe shut up.

Mo Tzu's cold eyes slide coldly to Bai Mingyue.

Bai Mingyue frowns. Even if he doesn't want to be seen that his legs are good, he doesn't need to play like this, does he? Can't he operate the wheelchair himself?

In my heart, I was so disgusted that I moved to Mozi Han step by step.

the numbness on my legs had not completely dissipated, and it was very uncomfortable to walk. In Mozi Han's eyes, I was very unwilling.

Squinting eyes flashed a touch of displeasure, in her hand on the wheelchair moment, Mozi cold mouth again, "remember our agreement."

Bai Mingyue quickly understood what he meant and accepted his needs anytime and anywhere.

"I know." Bai Mingyue pulls her lips, bites her teeth and stares at his back in a wheelchair.

Finally, without saying anything, he slowly pushed him through the vestibular garden towards the villa.

A woman in simple clothes came out of the villa and saw Mozi cold. Her eyes flashed with joy. "Young master, you're back."

Mo Zi Han looked at her and nodded faintly, "aunt Fang."

The sound is obviously not so cold, a little bit more temperature.

This is the maid next to his mother. She will come to see him every few days to help clean up his villa.

It is said that she is a maid, but because Liu Yufang is from her mother's hometown, she has a close relationship with him and has watched him grow up since childhood. Regardless of the identities of both sides, she treats him like her own child and takes care of him in every way.

Each other naturally a little more unusual feelings.

Aunt Fang said with a smile: "the young master of Shangguan family has been waiting for a long time."

As she said this, she noticed Bai Mingyue pushing her wheelchair and looked at her strangely.

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