Chapter 262

This time, Mo Jingyao did not lie down, but said, "should I take off and lie down again?"

"Bang" for a moment, metaphor blushed.

She really can't stand this man's ability to say what he has.

This, he clearly can not say, take off the coat directly lie down to let her wipe the medicine wine is.

We still have to ask for it word by word.

"Xiaose, are you blushing because I want to take off my clothes?"

Metaphorical color kicks in the past, "you shut up."

"But I can't get rid of it. I can't get rid of it." Mo Jingyao said solemnly. At this time, he was wholeheartedly trying to take off his clothes as a matter of course. He became a metaphor. He also had to accept and not accept.

"Then I won't wipe it for you. It's killing you." Yu se glared at Mo Jingyao.

Then, the next second, she was held in the arms of Mo Jing Yao, and sat firmly on the bed, "OK, that hurts me."

Looking down at the girl in his arms, he suddenly realized that he and she had not been together in this bedroom for a long time.

The metaphor did not dare to move.

Because even if Mo Jingyao didn't take off his clothes, she knew where he was hurt.

Although they were all skin injuries, the injuries were not serious, but the injuries everywhere, if she really relied on them, they would hurt.

Although he did not care, but a pair of his face, she cared.

Silently untied one of his buttons.

The little hand is slowly moving on the man's coat.

The room is quiet, only the color of the small hand, has not stopped.

The clothes didn't come off.

However, after opening his shirt, the wound in front of him had been exposed and could be seen clearly.

Yu se took the medicinal wine and slowly rubbed it on his wound. "No fighting in the future."

"Well, I won't fight as long as others don't do it first."

Yu se looked up at him, "don't you have a bodyguard? Even if others start first, you still can't fight."

"Good." Mo Jingyao still kept the posture of looking down at the little woman in his arms.

Her scallion like fingers stained with alcohol rub his wounds, that finger, like a root of art, let him hate to bite the import.

"What's more, since Jin Zheng is already my brother-in-law, you should let him have some in the future. At least he is your brother-in-law." Well, that's what people call it.

Metaphor is said casually without thinking about anything while rubbing alcohol.

As a result, as soon as she finished, she felt that the temperature around her seemed to soar in an instant, with some hot feeling.

As soon as he looked up, he looked at Mo Jingyao eagerly, "is Xiaose in love with me? Will you marry me

The color is startled.

Just suddenly, she said "Uncle" casually, which made Mo Jingyao think a lot. He couldn't help but say, "I'm just a metaphor."

"Well, since he is not my uncle, I'll fight next time."

“……” Yu se glared at Mo Jingyao. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "don't threaten me with Jin Zheng."

"All right." Looking at the girl's red through a small face, this moment, she said what he agreed.

"He's hurt more than you. You have to apologize to him."

“……” Mo Jingyao didn't say anything. He wanted to say no, but when he saw the metaphor, he stopped.

It is said that girls before marriage must be coaxed and obedient. Otherwise, how can they be coaxed into their own women.

But he didn't like it.

"Let's invite Jin Zheng to have a meal. Call your brothers together. It's impolite for them to drink him up last time, and they should also apologize."

"Are you still going to xiangfeiyuan hall?" When Yu se mentioned that he had drunk Jin Zheng with his three brothers, Mo Jingyao remembered that day when a boat was rowing on a ten mile lotus pond.

"It's up to Jin Zheng to decide this time. I'll wait until I ask him."

"I decided not to?" Mo Jingyao's eyes are deep.

"No, you're the apologist."

"Good." Mo Jingyao recited in his heart that Jin Zheng was his brother-in-law. He read it three times and agreed.

He liked the cold feeling of her fingertips rubbing wine on him.

I wish I could do it all my life.

It turns out that injuries are good.

Yu se wiped Mo Jingyao's chest and was about to move up. Suddenly he stopped, "where is your jade, Mo Jingyao?"

Mo Jingyao subconsciously looked at the question, and the jade with the word "Yu" was not there.

He stood up with the metaphor in his arms. First, he put the metaphor on the ground steadily, "I'll go and find it."

With that, he had begun to tidy up his clothes.

Metaphorical color looks at the man's hands one by one with the buttons of his shirt, even did not expect to change a clean shirt.And, he was shaking at the tip of his finger.

She grabbed Mo Jingyao's hand and whispered, "that jade is really important?"

She remembers luowanyi said that the jade is the life of Mojing Yao, and can not leave and give it to anyone.

"No." Mo Jingyao took a breath and said quietly, "I just think that jade symbolizes my fate with you, and I don't want to lose it at will."

"You can ask Lujiang to find it."

"Well, I'll call right now."

Then, Yu se personally watched Mo Jing Yao make Lu Jiang's phone call, hang up.

"Lu Jiang will go and I will continue to wipe you the medicine and wine." The metaphor deliberately said.

Indeed, as soon as she finished, Mo Jingyao looked like a no-matter way: "I really have no problem with this injury. Such bruises and bruises will automatically absorb skin within two days. I will go to work and send you to the clinic by the way."

"No, I haven't had breakfast yet. I think you'll accompany me to breakfast." Yu se sajiao said, at the same time, also killed Mo Jing Yao a fist.

Although it was hit on the man, it still let him feel a lot.

There was a moment when Mo Jingyao agreed to metonymy, but in a moment, he said, "Lu Jiang seems to have asked for me for my clients in the morning."

"Mo Jing Yao, this weekend."

"Well, go for breakfast." Mo Jingyao said, buckle the last button at the collar, and take the simile hand to go downstairs to the restaurant.

Simile looks at Mo Jing Yao buckle to the tight and real neckline, in the heart of a confused.

The man's habit, as long as he does not wear a tie, the button at the collar of the shirt never buckle.

Down the stairs, to the restaurant.

Luowanyi sat at the table alone, and saw Mo Jingyao come down with his hand, and said, "Jingyao, simile color, come over and have breakfast."

Yu se sat down politely, "thank you, lotong." She was polite and alienated.

Yesterday, it was not all for luowanyi, but more because of Mojing Yao and himself, and cherry caused her to also get Mo Jing Yao.