Chapter 550

However, he was held by a small hand. Turning around, he saw that the metaphor opened his eyes vaguely. Then he said vaguely: "don't move it. It has other uses. Well, the two small bottles you found will be used soon, soon..."

She said and fell asleep again.

Mo Jingyao was really convinced that he could sleep and wake up.

Although Yao decided not to move the small bottle.

All black insects are crawling on the residue in the small bottle at this moment.

Thinking that it controlled Luo Wanyi to do all that to Mo Jingxi, Mo Jingyao really wanted to kill this little bug at once.

But when he thought that Yu se had just said that it was still useful, and that the little bottle he had found was also useful, his nerves suddenly became tense.

Is it difficult? There are still insects in luowanyi's mind?

Not just one, but two more?

Otherwise, what's the reason why the metaphor asked him to find two transparent glass bottles with lids?

Yes, he now understands why metaphor asked him to look for a glass bottle with a lid. That's because if you don't have a lid, you can't shut the bug.

Without the cover, the insect cup crawled out in seconds.

Wait. When the metaphor wakes up, he will know what the two extra bottles are for.

If you let him know that the metaphor was just for taking him away, he would definitely make her regret it.

In his sleep, Yu se sneezed, mumbled, turned over and fell asleep again, "Jingyao, there are insects, many, many..."

Hearing so much, Mo Jingyao, a big man, also felt his scalp numb.

If Luo Wanyi still has a lot of insect cups in her mind, it will not be tortured.

But his questions could not be answered.

She was still sleeping soundly.

The girl who is sleeping soundly is like an angel. He is reluctant to do anything to her.

Lie down gently, just beside her.

Put his arms around her waist to let Yu se sleep better.

In his arms, she would sleep soundly and comfortably.

Maybe he was too tired. He slept until the sun was setting in the evening.

Then, when an exciting lattice sits up, on the sofa facing him, Mo Jingyao is working with a pen and pencil.

"A few What time is it? "

"It's past dinner time." Mo Jingyao put down his pen and walked towards the metaphor on the bed.

The footstep sound sound as if stepping on the heart, metaphor color think of her sleep before this man to her punishment, small face red, "you Don't come here. "

At this time point, she still has very important things to deal with. She can't accompany Mo Jingyao any more Did that kind of thing.

Mo Jingyao sat on the edge of the bed with his long arm. He took Yu se to his arms and looked down at her face. "What are you afraid of?"

Yu se quickly pulled the quilt over his body and said, "I'm not afraid of anything. It's just that Luo Dong still has a young cup in his head. If he doesn't suck it out within an hour, he will..."

The next second, Mo Jingyao directly put her on the ground, then took her clothes, and began to put them on her, one by one, wearing them very quickly and seriously, more seriously than she dressed herself.

Then, pick her up and go to the third floor.

But before leaving the room, he never forgot to take the two small glass bottles that he found when she took him away.

Luo Wanyi also had a larva insect cup in her mind. She didn't tell anyone.

There is only one reason, that is to let Luo Wanyi relax.

If Luo Wanyi didn't know, she would not worry or be afraid.

If you know that there is one in her mind, Luo Wanyi must be in a state of panic before the young cup is sucked out.

So sometimes I don't know.

Mo Jingyao was very fast.

Yes, even if it is holding the metaphor, the speed of walking is also metaphorical of color walking faster.

"This time, you can't let me go. Even if you do, I won't go."

Metaphorical color cleverly pulled Mo Jingyao's arm and said, "don't worry, I won't let you go this time."

But she was so clever that she felt that she had problems in Mo Jingyao's eyes, "are you trying to help me? Don't think about it. "

Yu se really wanted to cry without tears. "This time, Luo Dong will not be in danger, nor will I be in danger. I don't need to support you."

"Metaphor of color..." When Mo Jingyao heard this, he called out a metaphor.

Only then did the metaphor reflect that he had said the wrong thing.

"Luo Dong will not be in danger this time, and I will not be in danger." this sentence indirectly tells Mo Jingyao that she did not want him to see her in danger.His eyes drooped, "Mo Jingyao, please bear with me. When I suck the young cup out of Luo Dong's brain, will you educate me?" Flattering to Mo Jingyao, the metaphor of this moment is very small.

That small appearance let Mo Jing Yao hate is not resentment also is not, twist eyebrow to look at her, "from now on, you had better not provoke me, otherwise, you will regret."

"Well, don't mess with you, I'll be good." With a smile, Yu se wants to ease the low pressure that Mo Jingyao brought to her.

Mo three follows from afar, the big head droops, the eye only dares to see the shoe tip.

In front of the body this pair of dog food scatters, is too cruel, is clearly in bullying him to have no girlfriend.

When he arrived, Mo Jingyao put down the metaphor and knocked on Luo Wanyi's door.

"Come in." Calm voice, no longer like before that hysterical uproar.

Mo Jingyao was the first to push the door in. Luo Wanyi was leaning against the sofa reading a book. Seeing him, he was trying to greet him. Then he found the metaphor behind him and immediately got up to meet him.

"Mom..."

However, Mo Jingyao's greeting was ignored by Luo Wanyi. Luo Wanyi crossed him and came to Yu se. "Yu se, can you hypnotize now?"

She has been waiting for metaphor all afternoon, but she doesn't know when she can recover her strength. At this moment, she thinks that she has recovered and is here to hypnotize her.

After a few hours, she wanted hypnosis more.

Otherwise, as long as she is facing Mo Jingxi, she really just wants to die.

"No It's not. " Yu se feels guilty. She hides from Luo Wanyi that she has a young cup in her mind.

Mo Jing Yao, who was ignored, has a black line on his face. "Mom, you still have a young cup in your head. First suck it out and then talk about other things."

Luo Wanyi turned her head to see Mo Jingyao, "you What did you just say She must have heard it wrong. She had already sucked the insect cup out of her brain. Moreover, after sucking out the insect cup, her head never hurt again. Therefore, there is no more insect cup in her brain. It is impossible.

She didn't believe it.