Chapter 1531

Qi Mo looked back at her, with a light smile on the bottom of his eyes, and deliberately explained a sentence: "of course, it is stopped outside the distance that can freeze you to death."

"You

Qiao Sangyu was in a hurry. Qi Mo finished, but he went on.

The gait is steady and leisurely He's wearing a coat. He's not cold!

Qiao Sangyu bit his teeth and had to harden his head Keep up

The car is parked in the underground garage of the airport. It's a very ordinary parking lot. There is no VIP treatment at all.

"Qi Shao," the driver had got out of the car and waited. Seeing Qi Mo appear, he said hello respectfully and helped him open the door. "Welcome back."

Qi Mo said, "well," and walked forward a few steps. She was about to ask Qiao Sangyu to get on the bus first. She had already stridden over him and directly opened the door on the other side and sat in. The driver's face was a little surprised, doubtfully turned his face to Qimo, and Qimo waved his hand to signal him to drive.

Then he sat in and closed the door himself.

Qiao Sangyu shrunk aside and didn't pay attention to him. She was very cold outside. In addition, it happened to be her menstrual period. She had a cold and her stomach was aching So, after she got into the car, she bent down to warm herself, and kept her palms close to her abdomen to warm herself.

When the car doesn't drive, she hears someone talking to Qi Mo --

the window glass on his side is down, and a subordinate offers a cup of hot drink. She is courteous and respectful: "Qi Shao, it's a little cold outside. You drive away the cold."

Qiao Sangyu's heart a joy: Thank God! Finally a little hot let her relieve abdominal pain!

But only one.

Just as Qiao Sangyu was looking forward to her share, Qi Mo said "thank you", then raised his hand and pressed the button to lift up the window again Is there really no part of her? Qiao Sangyu's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

She licked her dry lips, and her physical discomfort made her forget the "hatred" with Qimo. She couldn't help asking, "do you have mine?"

Calm voice, with obvious weakness.

"Didn't you insist all the way that you're a prisoner?" Qi Mo lightly replied, deliberately pouring cold water on her and returning with her original words, " That's what prisoners deserve. " He meant to make her jump.

But this time there was nothing!

She didn't refute, even had no sign of anger. Hearing his sarcastic and provocative words, Qiao Sangyu just closed his eyes and leaned his head to the other side: "whatever Drive. " It seems that there is still a bit of pride.

"Kowtow!"

But the next moment, her side of the window was also knocked, she frowned down the window, the subordinate's gallant smile appeared outside the window. Obviously, he gave Qimo hot drinks, and then came around again, and the "service" he gave her was more comprehensive than Qimo --

"Miss Qiao, the hot drinks we just bought from it, you can make do with it." While the subordinate spoke, he raised the whole tray and pointed to several cups on it for her to choose from. "Which one would you like to drink, coffee, coconut milk, sago or cocoa milk?"

She was treated better than Qimo.

Qiao Sangyu's face is stunned. Obviously, these people still misunderstand her relationship with Qimo, and they misunderstand it even deeper She should have said no! However, the dull pain of her stomach made her choose to surrender -

without the strength to argue and explain, Qiao Sangyu said faintly: "give me coconut milk, thank you."

"OK." The subordinate immediately handed over the hot drink cup, "then you go back to have a rest early." With that, he pulled his head back and got into the next car and left before Qiao sang Yu opened his mouth.

You?

Where did she and Qimo come from?

What a misunderstanding!

Qiao Sangyu has an impulse to pour hot drinks on Qi Mo's face But it's a pity that her stomach needs it more than his face! She unscrewed the lid and took a big drink. After absorbing the temperature of the hot drink, she turned to Qi Mo and asked why he didn't explain?

Qi Mo is putting his hot drink at hand. He is obviously open to the fact that her treatment is better than his own, even without any imbalance. Moreover, he said before Joe Sangyu: "I thought you would be a proud prisoner."

Didn't you say you don't have to drink?

The tone is still banter, angry people do not pay for their lives attitude.

Qiao Sangyu swallowed a drink, the body temperature, she finally had the strength to quarrel with him, cleared her throat, she also arrogantly replied: "I think you will be a quiet gentleman." He can really shut up!

Qimo sneered.

As expected, he did not speak any more. Wu was busy with himself. He just reached for the rear air-conditioning switch quietly and turned up the temperature of the back seat Compared with the deliberate freezing of her, his behavior is like a silent compensation.

Qiao Sangyu was stunned and suddenly felt a little complicated in her heart --

let her suffer a little, teach her another truth, and then be responsible for this pain Such a Qimo is not like a gentleman but a knight. More responsible than a gentleman, more than a gentleman Stop! What is she thinking?This idea is crazy

The car stopped in front of a villa half a hill.

The environment here is very consistent with the Qimo style - far away from the city, and overlooking the whole city. His place is like an island, not strictly guarded, but no one is close to him Quiet and cold.

The driver stayed here for the night and took them to the door and left.

Looking at the light and shadow of the car going far away, and looking at the empty and silent place, Joe Sangyu thought of it with a sense of consciousness: what about her luggage? Is there no one bringing her luggage here tonight? No, no! She came up with her aunt, and her "necessities" in the box

"What about my luggage?" She can only ask Qi Mo, but turn around, but find Qimo has walked into the villa in advance.

Joe Sangyu can only bite his teeth and chase up.

The lamp of living room was turned on by him, and the whole space was restored to bright suddenly. The layout inside was simple, and the furniture that was basically visible was a pure white But Joe Sangyu is not free to enjoy this now! Seeing Qi Mo going up the stairs, she could only accelerate her steps and catch up: "where is my box?"

"It hasn't been sent yet." Qi Mo replied casually, and looked down at his watch. There was a clear sense of sleepiness in his eyebrows. "It's late. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

And then he would go up again.

"But..."

Joe Sangyu tried to insist, but he stopped first, and turned back to add: "by the way, you sleep downstairs, do not come up."

"I want my luggage!" She made a voice, Qi Mo did not take care of it, and then went on to the top. Qiao sang Yu bit his teeth and could only chase up for a few steps. "Qimo, I insist on my luggage tonight!"

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