Chapter 172

"I see. Thank you for reminding me." Without waiting for Bai Liuchuan to say anything more, Mo Xin'er hangs up directly.

Looking at the sea of flowers in front of him....

listening to Bai Liuchuan's words, it seems that he knows that there are some hidden forces behind Jiu Ye and Gu Xichen, and he thinks that she is a pawn in those forces.

It's good for them to persuade her to stay away from the truth.

But by the side of the great devil, does it mean that you can leave if you leave? make fun of!

The next day, I arrived at school.

Bai Liuchuan, who was supposed to give them guidance today, didn't come. Mo Xin'er's white and slender fingers knocked on the keyboard, and some of them were absent-minded.

I don't know if Bai Liuchuan didn't come because she simply and directly rejected him yesterday, unhappy or embarrassed.

Xiao also looks at Mo Xin'er depressed. The woman didn't accompany him to the game last night, which made him lose face. She didn't apologize at all.

Still so absent-minded, can't see that he is in a bad mood!

"Mo Xin'er!" Xiao also finally can't help shouting her name.

The sudden voice startled Mo Xin'er and pulled her thoughts back from her mind.

Wring eyebrow to see to Xiao also, this guy again how?

Xiao also looked at Mo Xin'er's frown, and felt even worse. He looked at her with resentful eyes and growled, "can't you see that I'm in a bad mood today? Not only the students, but also you are the leader of the league. Do you care if I can die? "

Wen Yan, Mo Xin'er remembers that she refused Xiao Yi to go racing with him last night, and then she looks black.

She sighed, fingers helplessly press the temple, these people can not let her!

There is no grass at the end of the world. Why do you have to take her root? It's a grass without roots!

Looking at Mo Xin'er's helpless appearance of a headache to himself, Xiao is almost to be hurt by his anger.

Neither Chuhe nor Xu Yue have come yet.

Lu Yuanhang looked at it alone, but he also had a helpless face. Naturally, he couldn't help feeling this kind of thing.

Besides, Mo Xin'er is a person of the ninth master, so there must be a lot of helplessness.

Xiao also doesn't know that Mo Xin'er belongs to the ninth master. After all, he is his own brother-in-law. It seems that he needs to tell Xiao that it's no joke to rob him.

"Xin'er, are you not feeling well?" Lu Yuanhang helps Mo Xin'er out of the dilemma. In fact, he is also protecting Xiao Yi to stop pressing him step by step.

Xu Yue gave up, this boy is even worse!

Wen Yan, Mo Xin'er finds out for the first time that Lu Yuanhang is so understanding. Situ An'an didn't choose the wrong person.

Mo Xin'er is pressing his temple and nodding: "yes, my head hurts. Maybe I'm a little tired recently."

Xiao also heard Mo Xin'er say headache, attitude immediately changed, looking at her, concerned asked: "you... Are you ok?"

Mo Xin'er said goodbye and said, "it's OK. It's OK. I'll have a rest."

In the opposite building, Bai Liuchuan stands by the window and looks at his office in the administration building. Through the glass window, the three people in front of the desk clearly enter his sight.

Mo Xin'er has no choice but to press the temple and lock Bai Liuchuan's eyebrows. Does he bring trouble to her?

She is an orphan, without any background, living in the complex environment of the imperial capital, so she must have her helplessness.

How can he help her?

Mo Xin'er presses his temple and pretends to have a headache. In fact, she also has a headache.

Headache, these guys, the trouble she brings.

After a while, Bai Liuchuan came into the office from the outside, went to the desk, looked at a few people with a smile, asked about their recent practice, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Xin'er thinks about it and thinks it's normal. A good man like Bai Liuchuan should be broad-minded. Naturally, he won't do anything for his love.

It seems that she was worried too much before.

....

it's Friday soon. After class, Mo Xin'er walks to the opposite side of the road in front of the school gate as usual, far away from the school gate.

Xi lie! Mo Xin'er looks at the person who comes down from the car. It's xi lie.

Look at that car again, it's Jiu Ye's car, eh? Is Jiuye back?

"Miss heart." Xilie saluted respectfully.

Then, he opened the back door for Mo Xin'er.

Mo Xin'er takes two quick steps and looks into the car. The handsome man leans on the seat. The long and narrow Phoenix eyes look at her, thin lips and shallow hooks, with a trace of charming smile.

"Heart." A low, sexy voice called her name.

Mo Xin'er raises the corner of his mouth and smiles sweetly: "Ninth master, you are back."

"Well, get in the car." Qin Beimo said.

Mo Xin'er sits in the car and takes off his light white down jacket, which is a simple black undershirt.Before she sat down, the man's arm took her slender waist and easily took the girl into his arms.

She looked down at her delicate face, and her voice was enchanting: "do you miss me?"

Mo Xin'er lay on his strong chest, nodded and said: "mm-hmm, I want to."

"How much do you think?" Qin Beimo asked again.

How much do you think?

Mo Xin'er is slightly stunned. It seems that they haven't been apart for a week.

So, in fact, it's OK, but Mo Xin'er knows that she can't say that, otherwise the devil will be absolutely unhappy.

The girl's bright water eyes looked at the overlord demon king and said seriously: "I want to dream!"

Qin Beimo's deep eyes, looking at her, clearly know what she said is not true, she deliberately said he loved to hear, but also chuckled: "little fox spirit."

Qin Beimo seems to be in a good mood. It seems that the problem should be solved smoothly this time. Mo Xin'er lies obediently in the man's arms and asks: "Ninth master, has everything been solved?"

"Well, it's settled." Qin Beimo replied with a smile in his eyes. His slender and beautiful hand ran from her waist to her head and gently stroked her. He was very spoiled.

Mo Xin'er's mouth turned and chuckled.

Qin North Mo low Mou stares at her, ask: "smile what?"

”Mr. Gu said that the ninth master must have killed all sides. Those people must be miserable! " Mo Xin'er said, Yingliang eyes, contains the little girl's worship.

Smell speech, Qin North Mo Mou inside tiny light a swing, vision gradually hot.

However, he never flatters and flatters Qin Mo Di.

He likes her faking like a rabbit and admiring like a little woman.

Feeling the man's burning eyes, Mo Xin'er immediately becomes a little vigilant. She can probably guess what Qin Beimo wants to do next?

Sure enough, within three seconds, the palm of his hand held the back of her head, and the thin lip suddenly stuck to he