"Where are you hurt?"

If you don't reveal song Yanshu, Mu Qingqing is here for business.

She wants to see song Yanshu to make sure that her memory is not wrong, but after meeting him, she finds that there is no need to be sure. At present, she seems to want to help him deal with the wound. However, Mu Qingqing looks at her hand, and she thinks that it's driving herself to the shelf.

"On the back."

I thought song Yan Shu would be reserved and perfunctory in the past, and he could deal with it. Who knows he said it lightly and looked at her expectantly.

There was no cover up and discomfort.

Mu Qingqing can't laugh or cry.

When she met song Yanshu, she always looked at him as a girl because he was so beautiful. Moreover, she said that she saved him. She really wanted to bandage the wound at a young age. However, Mu Qingqing remembers that she pressed the whole alcohol cotton directly on Song Yanshu's wound, but he would have tolerated it at that time, I'm afraid they are not friends now, but enemies.

Seeing song Yanshu's frown, he seemed to think of something. The corners of his eyes trembled faintly, and Mu Qingqing suddenly had a bad idea.

"I'll help you clean up the wound and bandage it up first."

Song Yanshu, who had planned to cooperate with him, suddenly felt a chill on his back.

His injury is not that he has not been dealt with at all, but he is limited in the end. He did not intend to let Mu Qingqing feel guilty about his wound, but changed his mind in a flash.

Anyway, the wound behind is not so ferocious. Song Yanshu has also checked it himself. At present, he would like to see if Mu Qingqing can bandage him without psychological barrier.

Or, he would like to see if Mu Qingqing would keep a distance from him for the sake of Mo Liancheng.

This is a very risky approach. Up to now, song Yanshu is still regretting. Four years ago, why did he not find her earlier than moliancheng.

Mu Qingqing's idea is not complicated. She naturally knows that an adult man's injury to his back is not a taboo part, but it can not be observed casually.

However, she had no idea that song Yanshu was a good friend. Mu Qingqing wanted to see what kind of reaction would be if someone like song Yanshu was molested.

Facts have proved that the response of song Yanshu was indeed startled by Mu Qingqing.

There was not much emotion in his pale eyes, even a trace of preparation, so he reached out and began to unbutton his shirt.

So informal, Mu Qingqing's eyes twinkle, almost subconsciously closed his eyes.

"You Is it really serious? "

In front of her beauty, Mu Qingqing feels that she is not very calm. Although she thinks that molesting a song Yanshu is definitely a matter of great achievement, it is really different from when she was young.

After waiting for a long time with her eyes closed and no response, Mu Qingqing quietly opened one eye, and then saw song Yanshu looking at her with a smile and shaking his head. If it were not for mu Qingqing's keen sense, they would not have noticed that there was a little mockery in his pale eyes.

It's really It's a shame to be beaten.

These two people get along with each other a little bit more, at least song Yanshu's sense of propriety is very good, did not let Mu Qingqing aware of his feelings.

Finally, Mu Qingqing helped to bandage the wound again. She didn't ask song Yanshu to suffer from the pain. She was satisfied with herself. She didn't plan to stay here for a long time, so she left. Naturally, the medicine box she brought was left.

This private apartment is really quiet. When Mu Qingqing thought of song Yanshu's surprise and nervousness when she came here, she saw the place where she could not even see a person. She thought that this was probably an occupational disease.

Mu Qingqing didn't know that when she drove away, not far away, a gorgeous woman with sunglasses in a silver lotus sports car did not know how long she looked at the direction of her car leaving. After a moment, she turned her attention to song Yanshu's independent apartment.

Mo house is the absolute territory of Molian city. Although it is also familiar to her, after four years, Mu Qingqing often comes back here and does not feel that she is going home.

There was no sense of belonging she wanted.

It's just that Mu Qingqing doesn't care whether Mo Liancheng regards her as the hostess here. She finds back a former friend today, and feels that her childhood happy days seem to be coming back for a moment, which is probably also happy.

Although Mo Liancheng didn't say anything about arranging a driver for her, he knew his whereabouts like the palm of his hand. Mu Qingqing was not surprised.

Sure enough, after entering the hall, you can see that Mo Liancheng's legs are folded on the sofa. The coffee in front of him is dim and misty, and his cold face is behind him. He can't see his emotions, but he is not fierce.

However, Mu Qingqing's figure was getting closer and closer. He lifted his eyes and locked his eyes on himself. The cold star like eyes seemed to capture people's mind. Of course, Mu Qingqing had long refused to eat his suit, and now he did not want to be obsessed with Mo Liancheng again. She was very comfortable and sat down under the eyes of Mo Liancheng.Seeing that this little woman has no meaning to explain with him, Mo Liancheng is not only cold in her eyes, but also has a faint sense of powerlessness in her heart.

He is really It's in the hands of Mu Qingqing.

Unaware of Mo Liancheng's powerlessness, Mu Qingqing reached out of the cup of coffee and tried the temperature. Sensing that it was just right, he picked up and tasted it.

Such action called Mo Liancheng eyes dark, straight staring at her.

"As you know, I went to song Yanshu."

This kind of guessing game also does not know whether Mo Liancheng is really so keen, or he has to say it himself before he will give up. Mu Qingqing didn't think he had anything to do with other men, so he raised his face and was more reasonable.

"I know. It's just that you're not familiar with driving. I'll send someone to see you where you want to go in the future."

I didn't expect that the tone of Mo Liancheng suddenly changed, but it gave birth to some kind of understanding.

When Mu Qingqing saw that his eyes were becoming gentle again, she could not help but shiver from the bottom of her heart.

Although Mo Liancheng never plays cards according to common sense, he seems to be very restrained in front of himself recently, but he calls Mu Qingqing more alert.

"So I can go out for the next few days?"

After a tentative inquiry, he saw that Mo Liancheng did not rush to answer. Instead, she took back the coffee she had carried for a long time and then frowned. It was obvious that she could not drink any more. Mu Qingqing was not anxious to listen to his reply.