Chapter 629

In the taxi, Ji Mo's breath was weak, but he held her hand for a moment.

"You sit there a little, it's crowded..." Qi Shaoqin pushed him, but he didn't push at all.

Ji Mo leaned on her shoulder and whispered, "it's like a dream."

"What's like dreaming?" Qi Shaoqin felt that his foreword didn't match his later words.

"Nothing." Ji Mo smiled and hooked his lips.

Did not answer Qi Shaoqin's doubts.

"You, if you don't have the strength, don't talk... Save your strength..." Qi Shaoqin felt a little cold on Ji Mo's body, and he was not very secure.

Ji Mo laughed softly. His laughter was always pleasant.

When it fell on her heart, it disturbed her heartbeat.

"Is your face still itchy?" Ji Mo raised his neck and asked.

The hot breath spilled over.

Qi Shaoqin's heart beat slightly disorderly, "why did you mention this again!"

It was hard to ignore the strange itch on his face.

Being mentioned by Ji Mo, he seems to be itching again.

Qi Shaoqin raised his hand and was about to scratch

Ji Mo propped himself up from her shoulder. "Turn your face around and let me see your face."

"You are not an itch relieving medicine, can you make complaints about my face?" Qi Shaoqin turned his face though he was in Tucao.

Ji Mo's eyes condensed a soft warmth, smiled and said to her, "did you forget? I helped you stop itching before."

"Before?" Qi Shaoqin's mind turned. He just remembered something. Suddenly, Ji Mo's face came close. She didn't have time to avoid it, so she was caught off guard by him.

"Oh, oh, oh..."

A long kiss for several minutes.

Qi Shaoqin was dizzy and panting. He opened his eyes and blushed.

"You're nervous!"

This is in the car. The driver can see it clearly.

Qi Shaoqin secretly looked at the driver and suddenly felt that the driver looked familiar.

"Jiang He?" she said in shock.

Jiang He awkwardly took off his sunglasses, "cough, Miss Qi..."

"Aren't you on sick leave?" Qi Shaoqin looked back at Ji Mo, the dead sick child, playing around.

"You were injured in an extraordinary period, and I'm injured now. I can't stand any more tosses. Jiang He can feel more at ease with us." Ji mowen explained to her.

Qi Shaoqin blushed badly.

Although Jiang He must have thought she had something to do with Ji mo.

But Ji Mo just made so much noise

Or in front of Jiang He.

She really felt that the old face didn't know where to put it.

"Next time, let Jiang he bring earplugs." Ji Mo took Qi Shaoqin's hand and put it on his lips, pecked it gently, and Wensheng said to her.

The temperature on Qi Shaoqin's face finally dropped, and the brush rose again, "there's no next time!"

As soon as the words came out, Ji Mo smiled.

Qi Shaoqin glared at him: "you laugh..."

Before he finished, Ji Mo approached again.

"Well..."

Qi Shaoqin pushed a few and couldn't move at all.

I don't know how long it took to finally enter the intersection of Jimo family.

"You... You..." Qi Shaoqin stared at Ji Mo on guard for fear that Ji Mo would attack suddenly again.

Ji Mo smiled, bent his lips and comforted her with a warm voice: "don't be angry. You see, your face stops itching and the wound on my back stops pain. This is the most effective special medicine. At least we have reached the door."