"Young master, Mr. He was about to rush up and was stopped by our bodyguards." Outside the door was Butler Wang's worried voice.

Hearing Mr. He's three words, Mu Qiqi's hand shaking slightly with his paper bag almost fell on the floor.

And the tall man was cold and turned towards the bedroom door.

Mu Qiqi quickly put down the things in his hands and chased out in a hurry. At the moment when he twisted the door handle, his soft and tender hand pressed on his thick wrist and looked at him with pitiful eyes, "don't embarrass him, OK?"

No matter whether it is out of the relationship of good friends or the three years of getting along with each other, he Jiajun is like a meticulous big brother to her.

So no matter what he did wrong, Mu Qiqi decided to forgive him. If he didn't save her three years ago, maybe she would have died. How could she live to now?

By her pitiful pleading eyes hurt the heart, Mo yanjue looks cool, holding the door handle of the finger also uncontrollably increased a few points of strength.

Mu Qiqi saw the anger in his eyes and quickly continued to explain, "if it wasn't for him, I would have died, and he has been taking care of me for the past three years. We... We are... Innocent."

She did not say that Mo yanjue also knew this, because he Jiajun's courage really did not dare to do anything to her, because he could not afford it!

"In my heart, he is just like my brother ····" at the bottom of her eyes, she continued to explain in a soft voice, hoping that Mo yanjue would not embarrass him.

Hearing the address of elder brother, the gloomy and falling face seemed to have a trace of slow closing, and the dim eyes swept over her face, "well."

Yeah?

What do you mean?

Just one word, eh?

When she reacts, her hand on the man's wrist has been taken away, and the tall figure also goes out with the opening of the door, leaving her aside.

"Ah... Come back to her senses, she quickly chased out.

Down the stairs, the two men have been standing face to face, four eyes, sparks, the air pressure around the instant fell to freezing point, cold can freeze dead.

Mu Qiqi saw this and quickened the pace of going downstairs. Then he went to two people. First, he gently pulled the corner of Mo yanjue's clothes like a child, and then Wei Qu Baba looked at he Jiajun.

"Jiajun, thank you for your care in the past three years. Now that you have made it clear, you can go back."

"Qiqi ~" called her deeply, with a bit of heartbreaking pain.

"Brother Jiajun, can I call you that?" A voice brother invisible pull apart the relationship between the two people also showed her attitude towards him.

He Jiajun's eyes darkened a lot. He looked at her with a painful expression. He stretched out his hand to pull her hand, but he froze after half of it.

At this time, in love with reason, he can not care about her like every day in these three years.

He nodded his head in grief, and said in his hoarse voice, "Qiqi, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry, it contains too many emotions, such as debt, years, and his love for her ···

he loves her so much that he can lose his life for her. He loves her, and he can let go for her.

Eyebrows plated with sadness, he looked at her sincerely, "Qiqi, or that sentence, you are happy."

As long as you are happy, I will do anything!

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