Jin Shixun reacted quickly, reaching out and holding Mu Qingqing's wrist. With this force, two people fell on the ground at the same time, and their bodies were tightly attached together.

"Go away! How heavy you are Mu Qingqing said with great difficulty, as if even the last breath would be squeezed out of the body. Suddenly, a man with a height of more than 180 centimeters suddenly pressed over. How can a girl of this stature resist.

Jin Shixun put his hands on the ground, but didn't get up directly. Instead, he frowned and said, "Hey, I'm trying to save you. How can you be ungrateful?"

"I..." Mu Qingqing's voice has just been exported, and a cold man's voice comes over his head, which interrupts his words fiercely.

"Is that enough?" Mo Liancheng was dressed in a casual suit. Before he could take off the sunglasses on his face, he appeared at the door of Jin Shixun's office. A cold wind poured into Mu Qingqing's collar.

At this moment, Mu Qingqing even had the illusion of being caught in bed. At present, Jin Shixun is pressing on his body, two people lying on the floor in a mess, while Mo Liancheng is standing at the door with a cold face, with a trace of anger in his voice.

Mu Qingqing pushes Jin Shixun aside. At the moment when he is about to get up, Mo Liancheng reaches out his hand. Mu Qingqing was a little stunned. Then she took the cold palm of her hand and got up. She tidied up her messy clothes, but suddenly felt extremely embarrassed.

"Why is mo always free to come to my place?"

After saying that, Jin Shixun intentionally laughed and looked at the wrist of Mu Qingqing that Mo Liancheng was holding. He joked and said, "you should not be playing tracking. Are you not confident in Qingqing or in yourself?"

Obviously, Jin Shixun's goal is to anger Mo Liancheng, and he did, but mu Qingqing grabbed the fist that Mo Liancheng was about to throw on Jin Shixun's face, trying to calm him down.

"If you're paranoid, you'd better go to the hospital and see a doctor." Mo Liancheng grabs Mu Qingqing's hand, gets up and goes out.

Jin Shixun deliberately picked up the vase from Mu Qingqing, shook it and said, "thank you for the vase you made for me. I will treasure it!"

Ten minutes ago, moliancheng had already stood at the gate of the editorial department. If Jin Shixun didn't see it, there might not have been all kinds of accidents later. He hated moliancheng, always wanted to find opportunities for revenge, and even did not hesitate to use boring tricks. As long as he could see Mo Liancheng's anger, Jin Shixun's heart would be filled with a sense of achievement.

For example, just now, he was very happy.

Mu Qingqing looked worried. She knew that the misunderstanding of this matter could not be solved in any case. However, Mo Liancheng didn't stop, and the strength of his palm was also increased a lot. Until he left the building, he threw Mu Qingqing into the co driver's seat at the door.

"Fasten your seat belt!" Mo Liancheng sat in the driver's seat and said with a cold face.

Mu Qingqing leaned on her side and did not respond for a moment. She wanted to speak, but she didn't say anything. The car suddenly started, just like an offline arrow, and left.

"Ah..." Mu Qingqing didn't have time to react. She bumped into the door of her right hand. Although her strength was not heavy, it was really frightening.

"Moliancheng, are you crazy?" Mu Qingqing leans her back to the back seat, and then she reaches out to fasten her seat belt. She knows the character of Mo Liancheng. Once she has resentment in her heart, she is bound to be angry. Even a lot of times, it is difficult for ordinary people to accept the propriety of Molian city.

Mo Liancheng didn't speak until the car stopped on a shady road and the fire went out in an instant.

Mu Qingqing's heart suddenly out of order was finally settled down. Along the way, Mo Liancheng ran through several traffic lights without any expression. The car was driving fast on the road and shuttling flexibly in the traffic flow, which scared Mu Qingqing into a cold sweat.

It was not until the car stopped that Mu Qingqing's recovered mood suddenly became angry. She gave Mo Liancheng a hard push and said with a bitter look, "Mo Liancheng, are you mentally ill? If you want to go crazy, go somewhere else and go crazy. Don't pull me up!"

With that, Mu Qingqing pushed the door to get off the bus, but was pulled back into the car by a strong force behind her.

Before Mu Qingqing reacts, an aggressive kiss fiercely blocks her breath. Although moliancheng has not lost her mind to the extent of no pity, the man's punishment naturally has its own means. Before long, Mu Qingqing can't resist the attack of Mo Liancheng and lose his strength.

Mu Qingqing's mood is not very good. Taking advantage of Mo Liancheng's venting resentment on her body gradually subsided by half a minute, she pushed Mo Liancheng away. There was no redundant expression on her face, but she arranged her dress placket calmly and said coldly, "have you made enough of it?"

Mu Qingqing learned the tone of Mo Liancheng, the same expression and the same sentence pattern, and retaliated against him.

"Moliancheng, I'm tired of your childish behavior of eating dry vinegar and playing revenge. I hope this is the last time!" Mu Qingqing put down his cruel words, but suddenly Mo Liancheng put his hand to the back seat and threw a paper bag that was familiar with him on Mu Qing's leg.Mu Qingqing frowned slightly, and instantly recognized that the paper bag was the packaging of the glass handicraft shop. If there was no accident, it should be the cup made by moliancheng yesterday. It suddenly occurred to Mu Qingqing that Mo Liancheng said yesterday that he wanted to exchange gifts with each other, but he became silent and even a little unhappy because Mu Qingqing had forgotten a festival. Later, the exchange of gifts was so gently exposed that no one mentioned it again.

"What are you doing for me?"

"Open it!" Mo Liancheng's eyes are full of disappointment, but the tone is still rude as command, which is his attitude when he is always angry.

Mu Qingqing didn't speak, but according to the requirements of moliancheng, he took out the package box from the paper bag and opened the box. It was a cup of exquisite workmanship. Mu Qingqing had seen it yesterday. But she still picked up the cup, but suddenly found the bottom corner of the handle side-by-side paste the two "m" letters, the middle of which is still vulgar and intolerable with a red love.

The word "m" is the abbreviation of the initial letters of the names of Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng. Mo Liancheng even secretly replaced his cuff links with the same logo. For Mo Liancheng, this is already a great deal of attention.