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Kneading in the bathroom for a long time, Muqiqi just forced the scalp to move out.

Carrying a bag of all kinds of sanitary napkins, the face has become an extra large embarrassment.

At a glance, I saw the people waiting outside the door. Standing there tall and straight, like a beautiful scenery.

Gao Ding's blue suit and brown hand-made leather shoes are all expensive, but with a different temperament.

In particular, a side face that is in the clouds and fogging is covered with a layer of unreal hazy feeling, as if it is not as cold and inhuman as usual.

This is the first time Mu Qiqi saw him smoking, looking at the brain actually have so few seconds of hypoxia.

I'm afraid there are few people in the world who smoke so well.

Her fingers clenched as she held on to the shopping bag. She took a few deep breaths back and forth before calming down.

Slowly walked over, "Mr. mo... let's go."

Hearing the voice of Mo yanjue slowly turned back, and took a look at her pale and bloodless face.

Then she twisted out the cigarette end in her hand in the garbage can beside her and pulled her wrist without saying a word.

The cold temperature spread to her skin, she subconsciously hid for a while, but finally was still held dead.

Panic eyes look at his good-looking but no expression of the side face, Muqiqi heart Tongtong jump.

It's clearly stated in the supplementary agreement that she is not allowed to behave with other men.

But today she even sleeps in he Jiajun's bed, although she has never thought and he Jiajun has any gender distinction.

But the man who's looking for trouble is 100% willing to start a teacher's investigation.

The whole person was rudely crammed into the car, the door was severely thrown on, and the brain trembled slightly, and the brain hurt.

However, I drank a few more glasses of wine. Now my head is still painful, and my stomach is full of rivers and seas.

In addition, the big aunt came to me, and I couldn't tell whether it was stomach or stomach. Anyway, all kinds of discomfort.

Subconsciously cover the stomach, want to ease the pain. The door on the other side opened and the tall figure sat in.

Originally spacious car, immediately become cramped.

Mu Qiqi instinctively shrinks the body, as far as possible lets oneself to this side door side to lean against.

The Mo Yan Jue who sits in sees her white small hand to cover the belly, the eye light suddenly deepens.

Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a wechat to song Qingyun.

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Song Qingyun saw Mo yanjue's wechat.

It's already an hour later.

I just had an operation, and I was exhausted.

Seeing the problem from Mo yanjue, the whole person immediately became spiritual.

Just a phone call to coll.

Song Qingyun thinks that he is a very rational person, but he is not calm when he sees this wechat of Lao Mo today.

"Hello?" Clear light voice passed through the telephone receiver, song Qingyun blinked.

It seems that I was dazzled just now. I read the wechat wrong.

"Old Mo?" Song Qingyun some uncertain called him, "that question... Who did you ask?"

"You can just answer me that question." The voice was still quiet, there was no waves at all.

Song Qingyun choked directly, and after a long time clearing his throat, he said, "if you really have a woman, bring it out and let's have a look.

yesterday, Yang Yilin's big mouth was all over the world saying that Lao Mo had found a mother for his child. He didn't believe it.

Now, he's a little certain.

The cold to inhumane old Mo sent a wechat to ask him what women should pay attention to when they came to that place. This is not a woman. What is it?

It seems that he is still interested in this woman www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!