Chapter 291

He was about to get up when his arm was grabbed.

Then I heard her pitiful words.

Deep eyes light and dark.

He didn't speak. He took her hand and got up and went out.

Although Mo yanjue knew that his practice was cruel to her, he could not agree without pain.

It was not easy to let her promise to be his woman. Now he had to run to take care of other men. He was also open-minded and pleased.

Sorry, he can't!

······She brought warm water into her room.

The man on the bed sat up, arms on his knees, cheeks buried in his arms.

Although Mo yanjue could not see her face, he could feel her sadness.

Heart, faint in pain.

Let go. He walked past.

Big palm dotes on her shoulder, "drink some water first."

Muqiqi raised his head. Although he didn't cry, he didn't look very good.

She took the glass and took a sip of it quietly without making a sound.

She also knew that it was a little too much to ask such conditions for such a tyrant as Mo yanjue.

But ·

thinking of the unconscious he Jiajun lying in the hospital bed, her heart is very sad.

As she said, he Jiajun is not only her very important friend, but also her relatives.

She regarded him as her brother, and she could act like a younger sister in front of him and even bully him.

Who can face his brother's accident, lying in the hospital and indifferent?

No matter what other people do, she can't do it.

"Song Qingyun has been helping to contact the most authoritative experts abroad. I believe that there will be results soon. Before he wakes up, you can go to see him every day, but don't think about taking a long holiday for the moment. It's not iron man. I don't want him to wake up first. You are ill. "

This is the biggest concession he has made.

Pale face on the corner of the mouth light, low voice way: "thank you."

"Don't let me hear these three words again!" Someone suddenly got angry.

All he did was for her.

Willingly.

Not just for a thank you.

And this thank-you always carries a sense of alienation, which makes him feel that they were separated by mountains and rivers before, and there was no intimacy between her and he Jiajun.

Muqiqi was shocked by his sudden anger. The cup held in the palm of his hand trembled a little. Unfortunately, his hands were spilled.

She hurriedly turned over to the bedside table to take out the paper, but someone had handed it to her.

Four eyes are opposite, Mu Qiqi is the first to lose.

She always felt that his deep ink pupil contained some power that could devour everything, so she dared to look him in the eye, which was no doubt a begging for help.

A little embarrassed, she took the tissue in his hand and wiped the wet knee and the bed sheet.

Then she raised her eyes pitifully, and her long lashes trembled. "I'm hungry... I'm hungry"

it's true that she's hungry, and it's true that she wants to change the topic.

If he looks at her like this again, she will be hairy all over.

For safety's sake, going downstairs is the best way.

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in the restaurant.

The chef prepared a big night.

The color is delicious and the fragrance is attractive.

It may have been ordered by Mo yanjue, who cooked corn soup with Chinese yam for nourishing qi and blood.

They sat opposite each other. Muqiqi had a good appetite and even drank three bowls.

And someone is very expensive. He looks at her and chuckles. He doesn't mean to move chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat?"