Chapter 167

Ji Mo saw that she didn't mind the dirt on the ground. He was so careless and sat on the ground angrily. A lot of mud ash was instantly stuck on the White Chiffon Skirt.

She stared at him angrily, as if she was very hungry and had no strength to quarrel.

"If I don't go back and drive, will you sit here all the time?" Ji Mo shook his head and asked her.

Qi Shaoqin hummed, "that's right!"

"It's impossible to drive back. If you walk back and come back, you'll have to wait longer." Ji Mo said and saw her angry face wrinkled like a steamed stuffed bun.

Qi Shaoqin said angrily, "anyway, I'm tired, hungry and angry. If you don't drive or let someone drive us, I won't go. Do it yourself! You have to take care of me yourself, so you can smash your own sign!"

"Well, you sit on the ground because you don't want to walk. As long as you don't have to walk, you can, right?" Ji Mo thought for a moment and suddenly asked her.

Qi Shaoqin felt that he had no problem understanding it, nodded and said, "yes!"

Ji Mo didn't speak, but he walked in front of her and squatted down with his back to her.

Qi Shaoqin looked at him with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and even his back and back of his head were fascinated. He was unbalanced and said, "what show did you show early in the morning? I'm a woman and won't envy your wide shoulders and narrow waist! I'm not interested in the back of your head!"

"What do you think?" he sighed in a helpless voice, "come on, I'll carry you."

"What are you talking about?" Qi Shaoqin petrified.

Sick Yangzi said... Carry her?

Did she hear right?

Sick Yangzi said... Carry her?

"Cough, cough, cough, are you sure?"

The sick seedling is weak. Can you carry her?

She was afraid that she would be crushed by him casually.

"Well, I'll carry you." Ji Mo said definitely.

Qi Shaoqin's heartbeat was inexplicably disordered again.

She looked at Ji Mo's back and was shaking.

Ji Mo's voice slowly said, "although I have reserved a place, the breakfast can only arrive before 9 o'clock to eat the most authentic ancestral food in city B."

"Cough, cough, what time is it?" Qi Shaoqin said, and Ji Mo said, "it's eight o'clock. Now hurry, it's still time."

"Shit! Can you really carry me?" Qi Shaoqin was very embarrassed. The sick seedling was so weak that it couldn't be broken?

He doesn't seem to be able to carry her.

But if you go by yourself, you're really tired.

Tangled to death, alas

"Yes, come up," Ji Mo said again with certainty.

Qi Shaoqin leaned over and climbed onto his back.

Suddenly it felt a little strange.

The disease surprised her.

Originally thought that his weak body carried her, even getting up from the ground was a problem.

But she found that she was too worried.

He carried her on his back as if he didn't feel the weight. He got up very smoothly. Carrying her on his back seemed to be no different from the previous stroll.

Qi Shaoqin had been worried for fear that the sick seedlings would be crushed by her and throw her to the ground.

After walking for about ten minutes, Ji Mo still didn't gasp, as if he wasn't tired at all.

Qi Shaoqin relaxed and let him carry it.

Ji Mo took every step steadily.

It doesn't look like a weak person who is seriously ill and wants to hang up at any time.

Qi Shaoqin suddenly had doubts in his heart.

"Hey, sick seedling, are you really sick?" her question was like swearing.