Chapter 133

Since Mo Yiqing promised to take Jing xiaocan to see her mother when his leg was healed, Jing xiaocan worked harder and tried his best to serve her.

I wish he could get better and see his mother earlier.

"She's fine. Since taking the medicine contacted by Su Xiaokang, her spirit and diet are very good." lying on her back in the seat next to the garden, Mo Yiqing glanced at Jing xiaocan, who was dazed at the gurgling stream on one side, and said softly.

"Well, that's good. I hope she can get better soon and know me." after waiting for so many years, as long as her mother can know her and think of her daughter, she has nothing else to ask for.

"Don't worry, it will." his tone was firm, like a promise and muttering to himself.

He lost her, how can he not understand her feelings!

It was because he cared too much that he arranged Ding Yao in Jingyuan Curie.

Just because Ding Yao is Jing xiaocan's weakness, he must ensure her safety. At least, he can't let her have any mistakes until Ding Yao recovers from her illness.

A week later.

Mo Yiqing's body is basically recovered. The wounds on his legs have scabbed and there is no need to wrap gauze.

After breakfast.

Mo Yiqing promises Jing xiaocan to take her to see her mother later.

Upon hearing the speech, Jing xiaocan stands up and kisses him on the cheek. Then he runs upstairs and puts on a long white skirt with long hair braided into two loose braids. He tries to dress up like what he looked like in his childhood photos.

Mo Yiqing pushed open the door of the bedroom and saw the woman standing in front of the dressing mirror looking at her repeatedly. A touch of amazement and jealousy flashed at the bottom of her deep eyes.

She had never dressed so deliberately in front of him.

He walked slowly behind her, held her in his arms from behind, lowered his head, his jaw gently against her shoulder, and his nose was close to her neck.

"It's beautiful." he couldn't help sighing. When he heard the speech, Jing xiaocan was surprised and suddenly turned back.

The man who had been waiting for her for a long time buckled her cheek, kissed her deeply with his thin lips, and tossed and turned

Xu was so excited that Jing xiaocan made an exception and didn't refuse. Even, he took the initiative to respond to him.

It was a small move, but Mo Yiqing was ecstatic.

The next second, he pulled over her body, Mo also held down his eyes and looked at her deeply. A Zhang Junyan slowly approached her, and the warm breath sprayed on her blushing cheeks. Their foreheads offset each other. He whispered in her ear with the most bewitching voice, "take the initiative once, I've thought for a long time."

Jing xiaocan was stunned and his little face was hot. "Stop it, will you? I can't wait to think... Huh..."

"OK, I'll give it to you now." the black man smiled cunningly, deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, clasped her jaw, bowed his head, opened his mouth aggressively, held her soft lips, tasted her sweetness, and there was a special faint aroma belonging to her between the wings of his nose.

Jing xiaocan subconsciously reaches out and hooks his neck.

A long kiss, inseparable, disordered a quiet room, and the temperature of the room suddenly soared.

Domineering men are more and more restless, and even want more.

His heart moved with him. The next second, he suddenly picked her up, walked to the bedside, put his arms on her side, imprisoned her under his body, and stared at her, "what to do? I changed my mind. Now what I want to do most is..."

When the body touches the soft mattress, Jing xiaocan secretly regrets. She is really dazzled by the surprise. Responding to him at this time is like dying!

Sure enough, the next second, when she heard his voice impregnated by desire, her heart suddenly clicked. Before his voice fell, she stretched out her hand to clasp his lips and glared at him with a cold face, "Mo Yiqing, if you dare to go back, i... I'll jump out of the window."

She has been looking forward to it for so many days. If he dares to drop the chain at the critical moment, she guarantees that he can't afford the consequences.

Jing xiaocan stares at him with his cheeks bulging angrily, and his eyes are full of vigilance and warning. It seems that if he really dares to do whatever he wants, she will work hard with him to make him look good.

"It looks so ugly, like a frog." seeing her angry, he couldn't bear to tease her again, pulled her up, poked her forehead with his fingers, and looked disgusted.

Then he sat on her side, took out a delicate small box from his pocket and put it in front of her.

Jing xiaocan is stunned. His suspicious eyes move from the box to his proud cheek, "what?"

"Open it."

After taking the box, Jing xiaocan opens it and is shocked.

Her bracelet!

He wants it back?

With his heart pounding wildly, Jing xiaocan suddenly raises his eyes, looks at him incredulously, and tentatively asks, "what do you mean?"

"Put it on!" he picked up the bracelet, took her wrist and rubbed it gently, with a focused and serious expression.

"You... You finally believe me now." otherwise, he wouldn't take out his bracelet and take the initiative to give it to her.

"Look at your performance. If you perform well, I'll believe it. If you don't perform well, I'll directly put you in the small black room for wall test or torture until you recruit." looking at the bracelet on her white wrist, a touch of amazement flashed on his face. I have to say that this bracelet is incomparable beauty when worn on her wrist.

"Let song Yibo go. I promised him at the beginning." thinking of the deal with song Yibo, Jing xiaocan looks at him and says tentatively.

Although, at the beginning, she also wished she could curse him into eighteen layers of hell, but now she has completely put it down.

When you can finally calmly mention the person you couldn't stop and hate, your heart has no waves, which means that you completely remove him from your memory and really put him down.

For example, Jing xiaocan's heart is as light as water when she mentions song Yibo.

Perhaps, her feelings for song Yibo are not true love, but an instinctive dependence.

Otherwise, even she felt strange and put it down unconsciously.

"To be tolerant of the scum man is to be cruel to himself. People like him should throw it out of the earth and let him toss in the universe." Mo Yiqing glared at her.

I didn't agree or disagree.

What attitude is this!

"Let's go. I'll go back later." it was disappointing to plead for a scum man in the morning. Mo Yiqing stood up and went straight out of the room.

Can you give me a clear word at least? In case I run into song Yibo again in the future, she doesn't want to be chased and questioned by him about not keeping her word.

"Guess!" opened the door, Mo Yiqing inserted his pocket with one hand, and Yingting leaned lazily against the door, deliberately hanging her appetite.

Guess your uncle!

Can you communicate normally!

Seeing him out of the room, Jing xiaocan purrs and angrily chases him.