Chapter 1090

Mo Jue looked at her with black and heavy eyes.

Qiao Qiao paused for a moment and whispered, "brother Mo......"

Then he was ready to go downstairs and walk towards him.

"Wait."

As soon as she came down a step, before she could react, her wrist fell into Qi Er's palm.

Qi Er took her in one hand and looked at Mo Jue with a trace of displeasure on his face: "what's your attitude? She's not your servant. There's no need to listen to your orders."

Mo Jue's eyes narrowed, his eyes fell on Qiaoqiao's hand, fixed for a few seconds, hooked his lips and stood up with a sneer.

Gu Chenyi was surprised. He was closest to Mo Jue. At the moment, he clearly felt his anger.

He hurriedly opened his mouth to stop people, for fear that he was going to do it, but before he could speak, he only saw Mo Jue's cold back.

Gu Chenyi shook her head, sighed in her heart, and looked at mikai, who was drinking coffee. Now there was a good play.

Qiaoqiao, who was still in a daze and didn't return to her mind, stared at Mo Jue approaching her. Before she could figure out how the situation had developed to the present level, she forgot to break away from Qi Er's hands.

Mo Jue stepped forward two steps. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and clamped Qi Er's eye-catching hand. He squeezed his hand hard at his joints and said in a deep voice, "these... Have nothing to do with you."

His eyes are more cruel than his hands. If he can kill, Qi'er will suffer more than holding Qiaoqiao's hand.

Qi's ear felt pain for a moment, and his subconscious relaxed for a moment.

Mo Jue took advantage of the situation to get rid of his hand, snorted coldly, pulled Qiaoqiao's other arm and pulled her to his side.

Just as he pulled, his finger just pressed on the wound where Qiaoqiao had drawn blood.

Because of his anger, although he paid attention to his strength when he pulled Qiaoqiao, it was not gentle. Qiaoqiao's face immediately changed, and he took a breath of cool air in pain, and his delicate fine eyebrows frowned in an instant.

Qi Er's face was black. Ignoring the pain in his hand, he stretched out his hand and pulled Qiaoqiao over to block him behind him. He glared angrily at Mo Jue and scolded, "you don't have long eyes? It hurts her."

Mo Jue looked at Qiao Qiao's pale face, frowned, and looked down at his hand.

He didn't work hard just now. There's no reason to hurt Qiaoqiao.

His eyes slipped onto Qiaoqiao's arm, his face sank again, narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his pupils.

"Qiao Qiao, what's going on?"

Qiao Qiao was stiff, lowered his head to avoid his eyes, stared at his toes, gently shook his head and said, "no... nothing."

Even if the experiment is successful, Jian Haixi and Mo Jue will know about it, but at least she can't tell Mo Jue now.

If Mo Jue doesn't agree, everything may fall short. She knows that this medicine is very important, otherwise Jian Haixi won't ask Qi'er.

And today, she asked Qi Er for help. If Mo Jue knew now, he would not let Qi Er go.

Qi Er hooked his lips, showed a proud smile on his face, looked at Mo Jue and said, "give back what you said just now. Don't bother so much about things that have nothing to do with you. Do you understand?"

Mo Jue's face became more and more ugly. A violent storm was brewing in Qi Er's eyes.

Seeing that the Shura field of the three people was about to end, mikai winked at Gu Chenyi.

It's the same as watching the play. We still have to grasp the degree. In case of a real fight, who can hold Mo Jue? I'm afraid his family will have to be smashed by him.

Gu Chenyi sighed and honestly went forward to be a peacemaker: "then what... It's getting late, why don't we go back first?"

Mo Jue's thin lips pursed slightly. His eyes still looked at Qiaoqiao, nodded and said in a deep voice: "OK, go home."

With that, he stretched out his hand to Qiaoqiao.

The generous big palm crossed Qiaoqiao's face with an irresistible meaning. Qiaoqiao was about to reach out and hold her. Qi Er stopped her back, and Ren mojue's hand stopped awkwardly in the air.

"I don't need you, I'll send Qiaoqiao back." Qi Er looked directly at Mo Jue Si and didn't give in.

Gu Chenyi closed her eyes and sighed at the bottom of her heart.

Qi Er, isn't this the fire that deliberately arches Mo Jue?

He felt Mo Jue's growing anger. Didn't Qi Er have eyes?

Qi Er certainly felt it, but as he said, he was not afraid of Mo Jue. Now let him take Qiaoqiao away. He was only afraid that this guy had no weight and hurt Qiaoqiao.

Mo Jue's face became darker and darker, and there was a dignified mountain rain between his eyebrows and eyes.

For a long time, he looked at Qi's ears, hooked his lips and gave a sarcastic smile. In a low voice, with a trace of ridicule, "will you send her? Will you send her back to my house?"

"You..."

Qi Er was angry in his eyes and turned pale. "Don't go too far, Mo Jue."

Qiao Qiao was stunned and looked up at Mo Jue.

He said, go back to his home

It turned out that in his heart, it was just his home

Mo Jue didn't pay attention to Qiao Qiao's face. He stretched out his hand over her shoulder and was ready to go out. He said, "go back."

Rare, Qiaoqiao broke away Mo Jue's arm.

She stepped back from him and didn't listen to him as usual, but whispered, "I... I don't want to go back now."

Mo Jue paused and looked at his empty arms with gloomy eyes.

He slowly lowered his arm and asked again calmly, "what did you say?"

"She said she didn't want to go with you. You don't understand?" Qi Er took a decisive step forward, pulled Qiaoqiao behind him and stared at Mo Jue.

Qiao Qiao stood behind Qi Er, lowered his head from beginning to end, and didn't look at anyone.

The slender eyelashes hung down, covering the sadness at the bottom of her eyes,

"Well, it seems that I'm meddling." Mo Jue looked at Qiaoqiao who was always silent, laughed at himself, turned and strode away.

Gu Chenyi turned his head to look at the angry figure, and then looked at the two people with low heads and no expression on their faces. "You... Alas..."

But he finally shook his head, sighed and turned to chase Mo Jue.

Mikai looked at the two people left in the living room. The atmosphere made him feel better to disappear first. Before they could react, he had put down his unfinished coffee, turned the car key and walked out. As he walked, he said, "I'll pick up my daughter-in-law. You two... Slow down."

The living room was clean, leaving only Qiaoqiao and Qi'er.

Qi'er first opened her sleeve and checked the place where the blood was drawn. Fortunately, there was no bleeding, but she was bruised by Mo Juela.

"This bull." he flashed a trace of heartache at the bottom of his eyes, carefully rolled up her sleeves and asked Qiao Qiao to sit on the sofa. He turned and went to the kitchen and tossed the refrigerator.

"Fortunately, mikai put a lot of snacks and drinks at home to coax his daughter-in-law." he satisfactorily took out a cup of milk tea and handed it to Qiaoqiao. "Here you are. I heard that little girls love this."

"Thank you." Qiaoqiao reached out and took it, holding the milk tea in both hands without taking a sip.

Qi Er looked at her unhappy appearance, shrugged, sat down next to her, and asked softly, "because of his words?"