Chapter 182

In the bedroom.

"Mrs. Mo, there's something I want to discuss with you." Mo Yiqing lay on his back on the bed, gently stroking Jing xiaocan's hair resting on his chest, trying to open his mouth.

"Say!" Jing xiaocan closes her eyes, counts his heartbeat, snorts, and waits for him.

For the sake of his positive attitude, she can forgive him as long as he doesn't do anything too special.

"Ye Daiqi is back..." Mo Yiqing hooked a strand of her hair around her fingertips.

"HMM." the picture of the kidnapping flashed through Jing xiaocan's mind.

"In the fire three years ago, she was badly burned to save me. At that time, I thought she was killed..." Mo Yiqing's Adam's apple slid up and down several times.

"Yes." Jing xiaocan opens her eyes.

"Now, I found that she was kidnapped, her leg was injured, and she couldn't take care of herself..." Mo also Qingdun said.

"..." Jing xiaocan frowns and waits for him.

Waiting for his focus.

A trace of uneasiness flows through the silent space.

For a long time, they didn't talk to each other.

Mo Yiqing was silent and secretly wondered how Jing xiaocan would react to his next words.

Jing xiaocan is asking herself whether she can accept his focus below.

"I want her to recuperate in the imperial castle for a period of time, and then make plans when she recovers."

"..." Jing xiaocan is silent, as if he has gone to sleep. His heartbeat suddenly intensifies. She knows he is waiting for her answer.

Can she say no?

Can she tell him to buy her a mansion and send her away with money?

She knows that if she insists again and again, he will still compromise, but can more money buy his peace of mind?

And how could she bear to let him bear the debt of human kindness for a lifetime.

A proud man like him owes a woman a debt that must be worse than death.

"... yes." Jing xiaocan's eyelashes drooped and collected a trace of reluctance in her eyes. She faintly spit out two words without any emotional ups and downs.

She promised?

Mo Yiqing sat up straight, pulled her body over, let her face up, looked at her incredulously, "really?"

"Well," she said calmly.

"She is an adopted daughter. Her adoptive parents don't want her..." Mo also held her eyes and meditated for a second, "... She is my first love."

The point is out!

Jing xiaocan's eyes half narrowed, and a flash of amazement flashed in her eyes when she closed her eyes.

First love!

That's right. Otherwise, how could they sacrifice their lives to save each other!

Jing xiaocan secretly scolds herself for being a pig brain in her heart. Why didn't she think of this relationship for a long time?

The next second, she pointed at him and motioned him to bow his head.

Mo Yiqing looked inexplicable and hesitated. He bowed his head obediently and crossed an idea in his mind. Should Mrs. Mo want to give her a kiss?

It's said to be frank and lenient.

Hiss

No kiss, but the ear falls into a nine Yin white bone claw.

"It hurts," he gasped.

Jing xiaocan bites his lips and sneers, "pain is right. Only pain can keep a long memory."

"How long?" pondered. She agreed. There must always be a deadline. Only women understand women's thoughts.

If it's not her first love, she doesn't mind the time.

However, the first love is different. There is no deadline. What if the old love rekindles after a long time?

Her generous consent does not mean that ye Daiqi can live indefinitely.

"Three months." that's his bottom line.

"... HMM." Jing xiaocan breathed a sigh of relief. Since Mo Yiqing said, I think he has made plans for three months. Anyway, she won't go back to live there.

Jing xiaocan thinks she's wrong to let Ye Daiqi live in the imperial villa.

Just because she doesn't provoke Ye Daiqi doesn't mean that ye Daiqi will keep her own and not offend her.

A woman who has waited for three years and looked forward to it for three years will not let her live at ease since she took the initiative to come to the door.

A month later.

western restaurant.

Mo Yiqing and Jing xiaocan sit by the window.

Since the vomiting reaction disappeared, Jing xiaocan has a good appetite and a large increase in her appetite. After work, Mo Yiqing drove her to the suburbs to get some air. When she came back, she chose here for dinner.

The waiter puts the dishes on the table and Jing xiaocan eats them.

"Brother Yiqing."

A soft cry sounded behind him.

The smile on Mo Qingjun's face stiffened and followed the prestige.

Jing xiaocan just took a bite of steak, puffing his cheeks and looking back along his line of sight.

A woman in a white skirt with waist length hair and two shallow dimples on her pure cheeks.

At the first glance, Jing xiaocan's eyes flashed a touch of amazement, and Liu Yifei's version of the little dragon girl appeared in her mind.

Indeed, the elegant beauty of the woman with a faint smile behind her makes people jealous.

The next second, Jing xiaocan's surprised eyes suddenly cooled.

Because the woman walking slowly looked at Mo Yiqing's eyes full of undisguised love.

What made her more angry was that the visitor blocked the air and ignored it directly.

Jing xiaocan suddenly has no appetite. Turning back, his puzzled eyes are directly on Mo Yiqing's face.

After receiving Jing xiaocan's questioning eyes, the calm man panicked.

He took a sip of red wine and asked indifferently, "your leg injury hasn't been cured yet. How did you get out?"

Recuperate?

His first love?

Jing xiaocan eats quietly and is silent.

She's not generous enough to take a hot face to paste the cold P shares of his first love.

It's nice that she didn't slap her husband in the face with that tantalizing look.

"Hello, my name is Ye Daiqi." seeing Mo Yiqing's face disturbed, ye Daiqi turned a blind eye, smiled and extended her hand to Jing xiaocan to introduce herself.

Jing xiaocan's Yu Guang sweeps the unhappy man, and his eyes are full of warnings of "you deal with the trouble you make".

The next second, he takes back his sight. Jing xiaocan Qiang pulls out a smile. He is polite and alienated. He reaches out his hand and gently shakes her, "Hello, Jing xiaocan..."

Sit

Almost blurted out the word and swallowed it back.

If this woman is funny, she should leave after greeting.

When he was embarrassed, Mo Yiqing's mobile phone rang and looked at the incoming call. He stood up and looked at Ye Daiqi walking towards the door.

Seeing Mo Yiqing leave, ye Daiqi quickly sits opposite Jing xiaocan and asks the waiter for a glass of boiled water.

Jing xiaocan chews food absently, looks back and looks at the figure outside the window.

"Jing xiaocan, do you love ink?" put away her smiling face. Ye Daiqi changed her face and looked at Jing xiaocan provocatively.

"..." Jing xiaocan's face was cold and he cursed in his heart. He was really a fox.

"It doesn't matter whether I love him or not. The important thing is that he loves me enough." with that, Jing xiaocanteng stands up.

With a woman's sixth sense, Jing xiaocan can can be very sure that this meeting is 100% by no means accidental.

No more words.

Just as Jing xiaocan turned around, ye Daiqi picked up the hot water cup and threw it on her face.

"Ah..."

Ye Daiqi screams, grabs Jing xiaocan's hand and puts the cup into her hand.

"... Wuwu... Please don't drive me away..."

The next second, Mo Yiqing, who heard the sound, was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.