He looks at Mo Jingyao as if he wants to penetrate his skin and body.
But suddenly found that she seems to have never looked through his pair of deep pupil eyes.
Then, just when she thought he was pushing all the pots to Chen fan, he said: "he didn't know it was used by me until last night. Before last night, he didn't know."
Yu se was silent for a few seconds before he said, "so, are you using him?" Then, she was allowed to stay with Chen fan. This painting style seems to be wrong.
After all, she knew how jealous the man was.
It's like growing up in a vinegar jar.
"Do you believe that someone else will take you away smoothly?"
It's also right to think about it. Even if Chen Fan takes her away, she is actually a little suspicious, let alone others.
"I'm afraid you can't take it too far. It's better to have someone around. Besides, chen fan may not be a gentleman to others, but he is good to you. Otherwise, he would have been..."
However, speaking of this, Mo Jing Yao stopped.
"How has he been? Is that so? " Yu se said and made a wriggling gesture to his neck.
"Ha ha Ha ha I'm not that violent. " Most of all, Yu se made such a gesture, which Mo Jingyao firmly refused to admit.
If Chen Jingfan's record is rich, Chen Jingfan will regret what she said just now.
No, no, no, she'd better not torture chen fan. At least it's her brother.
"He's my brother. You can't bully him in the future." Gnashing his teeth, the metaphor warns Mo Jingyao.
She has been sorry for Chen fan, can not afford Chen Fan want, at least, to give Chen Fan family.
As long as I heard that she would not be moved to take care of her, she would not be moved to take care of her.
Moreover, even if he had the thought for her, he would not force her as long as she did not nod.
With his identity, it is the ultimate to be able to do so.
"Well, since he's your brother, I'll give you face." The word "elder brother" was heavily bitten by Mo Jingyao.
"But if it wasn't my brother?" The figurative speechless glared at the man again.
Mo Jingyao was unexpectedly able to hand her over to Chen fan, which was beyond her expectation.
"Absolute bullying."
Well, she had convinced him. She wanted to educate him again, wash his brain, and forbid him to bully her casually. But when she saw Mo Jingyao's beautiful blue and white face, Yu se stopped talking and shook his hand. "Mo Jingyao, you sleep for a while. When you wake up, we'll leave."
She just finished stitching for him. Although it has the effect of pills, he will not be in pain, but if he has a bad rest, he will not recover well.
If he doesn't recover well, he has to lie in this bed all the time and can't go anywhere.
That's why he didn't leave here because of his accident last night.
In addition, she will help him recover with the method of nine meridians and eight meridians while he is asleep.
Otherwise, he will become a worm.
Although, she now wanted to know who was going to kill her last night, she still tried to resist her curiosity.
Mo Jingyao very obediently closed his eyes, but before he fell asleep, he whispered, "you take me away."
Yu SE's eyes widened. Shit, did he really think he was a little milk dog?
You want her to take him away?
However, when he soon heard his even breath, he forced down the question. He looked so weak that he was really like a little milk dog. Even if he could live without her, he might be a worm in the future.
Without the spleen, the epidemic prevention ability is low. Only when she is with him can he ensure that his epidemic prevention system is always within the normal value.
So, she took him away.
If she didn't protect him, he would be a loser.
"Poodle, honey, sleep." A murmur of color.
I didn't expect that the man who had been breathing evenly suddenly opened his eyes, "what do you say?"
"Good, sleep." The man just didn't fall asleep?
She can only see a doctor. She can't tell whether to pretend to sleep or not.
I have a headache.
Mo Jingyao then closed his eyes again, muttered in his mouth, and said very domineering, "don't go, accompany me."
"Well." Yu se also closed his eyes and sat beside Mo Jingyao to meditate.
At the same time, the nine meridians and eight meridians were used.
Originally, when she was treating cuoyang in L City, she was exhausted, but after a good night's sleep, she has recovered almost.
She's very self-healing right now.
It's getting stronger and stronger.This is a good sign.
Therefore, she now dare not hesitate to help Mo Jingyao, otherwise, she really dare not.
She can clearly remember the result of her first rescue of Mo Jingyao. She didn't recover her physical strength in a month or two. She felt like a sick seedling.
In the weak light, one of them fell asleep and the other was sitting. I don't know if it was because of the handshake. The metaphor actually sat steadily for more than eight hours.
She did not open her eyes until there was a few inaudible footsteps on the steps of the basement. "Who?" Only then discovered that she is more and more sensitive to the sound.
But in this moment, the originally sleepy Mo Jingyao also opened his eyes and turned his head slightly to look at the direction of the steps.
"Mo Shao, Miss Yu, would you like something to eat?"
When he heard the voice of Mo Yi, he felt a little relieved, "wait a minute." Then she turned to look at Mo Jing Yao, but saw that the man was also looking at her.
That pair of such as Jianshui ink eyes blink also do not blink at her, he did not speak, but only that pair of eyes let metaphor color heartbeat faster, "don't look at me."
"I don't like Mo Yi." This time Mo Jingyao can't say that she is the only one here. She can only see her, because there is another Mo Yi.
Mo one Leng Leng: "......"
Did he get shot lying down?
It's a completely unexpected rhythm.
Yu se pinched him for a while, then glanced at Mo Jingyao's body. His face looked slightly better. "Mo Yi, don't send it down."
"Miss Yu, you may suffer from such a lack of ink..." Mo tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't control the color. However, Mo Jingyao didn't eat anything all the time. The body that had been operated on could not stand it.
Metaphor color du mouth, "Mo Jing Yao, you tell her to listen to you or to listen to me?"
then, Mr. Mo thought that he would not want to be cold. He said, "small color has the final say."
Ink a big eyes, less ink, your integrity was eaten by the dog?