Chapter 1241

Don't ask what kind of person he is. Sima Yaqin knows better than anyone. Although surrounded by beautiful women, he doesn't dare to touch them!

At this time, Mo Wen suddenly sat up, knelt down in front of Sima Yaqin, and looked straight at Sima Yaqin. This action really made Sima Yaqin nervous. She thought Mo Wen would do something wrong to her.

However, what Mo asked below made Sima Yaqin feel relieved, and also made her feel more lost.

"I'd better get dressed. In case someone comes, I think I'm bullying you!"

With that, Mo Wen got up from the hospital bed and quickly put on the robe that was thrown on the chair.

In Sima Yaqin's opinion, Mo Wen is a man who is absolutely affectionate and righteous. He is willing to do everything for his friends and relatives. From what Mo Wen has done these days, we can see what kind of man he is. Sima Yaqin is just a woman who has nothing to do with him. Mo Wen helps Sima Yaqin in this way, Even if it's not his women who are insulted, but his friends and brothers, he can also borrow hundreds of billions of money for these people and smash the big family's industries.

In Mo Wen's dictionary, help is help, never because of each other's relationship and have the difference, this is also Mo Wen's personal charm, otherwise, Mo Wen's side will not have so many women love him.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" After getting dressed, Mo Wen found that Sima Yaqin had been staring at him, and asked suspiciously.

Sima Yaqin has been standing there ever since Mo Wen got out of bed, looking at Mo Wen without blinking. Mo Wen's hair is staring at him, and he can't help wrapping up his nightgown tightly. What if he is forced by Sima Yaqin?

It's a hopeless little suffering.

But Sima Yaqin didn't mean to "force" Mo Wen. Step by step, she walked to Mo Wen. Her eyes never left his eyes. There was no cold in her eyes. The soft Chun light couldn't keep up with the temperature of her eyes. She called it burning, but it was not too much. She had never been seen Sima Yaqin show such eyes. Mo Wen's heart moved, Clenching the corner of the finger slightly hard, knuckles are a little white - is this guy nervous?

Sima Yaqin fixed his eyes on Mo Wen for a while, then turned to take the tea cup on the table, which was still steaming. It was estimated that Mo Wen had poured the water for him to drink, but Sima Yaqin didn't seem to mind at all, so he just picked it up and drank it.

It seems that because Mo Wen often drinks tea from her cup, Sima Yaqin doesn't mind. She seems to be used to using the same cup for both of them. She raises the cup to her lips, raises her snow-white and delicate neck like a swan, and drinks most of the tea in Mo Wen's surprised eyes!

"You don't drink because you're nervous, do you? I... I can tell you, I'm not a casual man. " Don't look at Sima Yaqin suspiciously. His expression is really mean. This guy is just like this. People who don't know him think this guy is really scared.

The next sentence of course is not "I am not a person casually". Don't ask how this guy can fall into such a stereotype.

He is really not a casual person, just a little bit of luck is not good enough, originally that day he was in the ward, almost LAN Xiaofeng to push down, the result was suddenly appeared Tang Wan'er to live interrupted.

"I'm stupid." Sima Yaqin said something inexplicably. Then she opened the kettle and poured herself a large glass. Because the boiling water was hot, she mixed it with cold boiling water and drank it all in one gulp.

The appearance of a beautiful woman drinking is always the most provocative scene. Don't ask. While watching, you wonder: where is this? Are you stupid? I don't mind.

Looking at Sima Yaqin's white throat rolling up and down, don't ask the instinct of swallowing saliva, don't you have a tongue?

"I don't understand. Why do you drink water all the time? Can drinking water improve the technical index of your mouth? " Don't ask questions.

"What's the technical index?" Sima Yaqin is more puzzled than Mo Wen.

"Well, I think too much." Mo asked, looking at Sima Yaqin's innocent expression, she said.

It seems that the girl's thinking is not at the same level as herself. Is she too simple or too obscene? Two big glasses of water in one breath to drink, Sima Yaqin's cheeks between the two light red, this is not wine, this girl how blush? She looks so charming.

Don't ask can't help to see of stay for a while, he don't know Sima Ya Qin why suddenly can be like this, this and her usual state but completely different.

Sima Yaqin put down her tea cup and sat down beside Mo Wen's bed without saying a word.

Late into the night, the light is dim, the beauty is on the side, and the air is full of faint fragrance and wisps of ambiguity, which makes Mo Wen's mind a little restless, and a certain feeling in his heart begins to move.

He instinctively felt that today's Sima Yaqin was not the same as usual, but he could not tell the specific difference.

Sima Yaqin looked at Mo and asked softly, "brother mosquito, do you like me?"

"Me?" Mo asked, looking at Sima Yaqin's charming appearance, he was stunned, then nodded and thought to himself: don't you usually have the courage to be very big? Is this wench asked whether he likes it or not?

This time, Sima Yaqin stood up, looked at Mo Wen, and continued: "all along, my mouth is stupid. Brother mosquito, I want to ask you, do you like me or not?"

Sima Yaqin's eyes are slightly red, and his cheeks are more red, just like an apple in autumn, which makes people want to take a bite.

"Your mouth is really stupid." Don't tell me the truth, but it has a lot to do with Sima Yaqin's Xing Ge. People with cold Xing Zi can't have a sweet mouth in any case.

"I usually only stay with Xin'er and rou'er. I have little contact with strangers. I don't know how to express many things." Sima Yaqin takes this rare opportunity to ask whether he likes himself or not.

"From small to large, my eyes seem to be only learning, every exam is the first in the school, I can get rid of the second one. I don't know how many boys have sent me love letters. I haven't even opened one of them. I don't know how many girls are pointing fingers at me behind my back. I know they are envious of me, but I don't care. Some teachers often say in class, look at Sima Yaqin. She is good at learning and looks beautiful. You don't study well and she doesn't look beautiful, Why not work harder than her? "

Mo Wen touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "it seems that your teachers regard you as an inspirational object, but it unconsciously gives you hatred."

Being liked by all boys and teachers, such girls are doomed not to have friends with Xing in their school days.

Among all the big killers in the world, the jealousy of girls is definitely one of the most powerful weapons.

She did not study well, she did not look beautiful, the family did not have her money, this also let people live?

"I know that it's not good for teachers to do this, and many people turn their eyes on me, but I don't care about it at all. Their jealous eyes have no real meaning to me." Sima Yaqin hardly looked back at the past of her college days in front of another person. In Mo Wen's opinion, the bitter girl who looks back in her eyes now has another kind of charm.

"Since they are jealous of me, it's better to study hard to surpass me. There are lots of comments behind my back. Can they make me backward or make them progress? As for their so-called friendship, I don't care at all. It's of no value to me. "

Sima Yaqin is just like her name. She is as elegant as Qin. Mo Wen can imagine that kind of scene. A very beautiful girl is walking in the campus with her ponytail. She looks straight ahead with arrogance. She has no company. Every girl passing by her has to look at her sideways and show disdain, It is estimated that there will be a few sentences to be said: isn't it beautiful and good grades? What is arrogant about? What's the big deal?

"Where's your boyfriend Xing? You don't have a girlfriend, I can understand. So many different people like you. Don't you have a boyfriend? " Mo Wen said with a wry smile, it seems that Sima Yaqin's school days were also extremely difficult. Some things in her body are her strengths, but also her weaknesses.

It's just that some beautiful girls have bad luck with girls, but among the boys, they are absolutely like fish in water. Sima Yaqin is obviously not such a person.

"I'm pretty, aren't I?" Sima Yaqin looks at Mo Wen, her soft eyes are like a pool of Chun waves, like sunlight shining on the surface of a sparkling lake, bright and beautiful.

"Right..." Mo Wen was shocked by the beauty and nodded mechanically.

"So I don't want to make male Xing Friends, this is the previous idea..." Sima Yaqin really fired a map cannon to all the men at this moment: "when they approached me, they just wanted me to be their girlfriend and let their faces shine more. I could understand these little means carefully, so I didn't care at all. Moreover, these people are wolves, The ultimate goal is not to ask me to go to bed with them... "

Don't smile bitterly again. It's true that in the real society, there are many men who come into contact with female Xing with this purpose. As the saying goes, if you don't fall in love for the purpose of marriage, you are all playing hooligans. The love in your school days is unreliable. There is nothing wrong with Sima Yaqin's idea.

"Yaqin, many people say that it's a pity if you didn't fall in love when you were a student. Don't you think you are too cautious? In this world, not all men are villains.... "

"Brother mosquito, I know, but I don't want to take risks. I said to myself that my body and mind should be handed over to a man I recognize..." at this point, Sima Yaqin suddenly stopped, and then her blushing face showed a very shy look. She lowered her head, The voice continued like a mosquito: "this... This man... I found... It's you..."