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"What do you mean? I didn't get it back? "

The topic has been shifted, and now the nest in a man's arms can not care about shyness, and asked in surprise.

"Do you think you have that ability?" Mo Yan Jue gently pick eyebrows, no good breath of a glance at her, step by step to the steps.

Mu Qiqi silly eye, "who helped me get it back, is it true?"

Mo Yan Jue's face is black, can't it be him?

Her black eyes turned, as if she did not remember the shadow of the real girl in her impression. Was it him?

"Did you help me get it back?"

Mo Yan Jue's face is more black, "can only be used to rob?"

Mu Qiqi's brain is even more disordered. The meaning of his words is not that he took them back, but not with robbery!

"Tell me quickly, how did this painting come back?"

When he put it on the soft bed, Muqiqi was crying. This painting is really important to her.

"Want to know?" Jun Mou is staring at her affectionately. After staring for a moment, she laughs. "Kiss me if you want to know, and I'll tell you."

Mu Qiqi's face Shua red, "no... no way."

This man is obviously a rascal. He takes advantage of her when he gets a chance. He is a real rascal.

"That's no way. You know I never make a loss making business."

I saw him low sigh, and then slowly straight up.

"Wait a minute..." Mu Qiqi was forced to hurry up and grabbed his sleeve.

Just want to straighten up Mo Yan Jue was pulled back, the corner of his mouth light inclined, full of bad smile, "agreed?"

Mu Qiqi buried his face and silently comforted himself in his heart. It was not the first time anyway. What was he afraid of?

With such a psychological comfort, she pulled his sleeve hand increased strength, forced to lift the upper body, gently pasted his lips.

After rapid separation, Muqiqi don't open a red face, shy way: "can you tell me now?"

When she spoke, her lips still vaguely retained the hot temperature on his lips, almost with a faint aroma of green tea.

Looking a little flustered, she struggled to sit up from the bed, and then tried to control her emotions, waiting for his answer.

But someone's mouth was full of smile, or did not answer her meaning, this can't help but let Mu Qiqi angry and angry, "Hey, Mo Yan Jue, you want to speak your word!"

"Change your clothes and I'll tell you at the table." Arms in the arms, deep eyes smile gently coagulate her.

"No, you must tell me now, or I won't invite you to dinner." Mu Qiqi was in a hurry. He stood up from the bed, but accidentally bumped into Mo yanjue's forehead. In an instant, he sat back and rubbed his forehead with grinning teeth.

"Is your head made of iron? "He was angry and complained.

Mo Yan Jue gentle smile, "you hit me still reasonable?"

"Who told you not to keep your word!" Direction rubs the hand of the forehead, Mu Qi Qi raises a head, a face is angry.

Mo yanjue's smile deepened and he said, "I bought the painting. According to the hotel owner, it was sold to him by a middle-aged woman. What else do you want to know? Kiss and answer one."

Mu Qiqi took a deep breath, half a sound to digest the contents of his words.

He bought the painting?

And that painting was sold by a middle-aged woman?

Meimou mercilessly shrunk for a while, she already thought of that middle-aged woman is who.

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