Desperate to chase out, Muqiqi stopped him in the corridor.

Angry: "just to let me make a design, and let you come here in person? Does the famous Mohist not even have a designer

On the cold and hard face, the corner of his lips curved out a radian, still silent.

Mu Qiqi was more angry, "what's funny? Do you feel so happy to see my jokes? Mo yanjue, is your happiness based on the pain of others? Your mind... Um ~ "

before she finished her angry words, her cherry mouth was blocked.

The body was pressed on the cold wall of the corridor, and the back spine could not help shaking.

His kiss was quick and fierce, giving her no chance to resist, and ignoring the patients and medical staff around her.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to face, but he can't.

Don't be too shameful to do such a thing in public.

She tried her best to push and struggle, trying to push the people who were in front of her like a mountain.

However, no matter how hard she tried and how hard she was, the people who stood in front of her still did not move, but seemed to imprison her more tightly.

"Um ~"

just as Muqiqi was about to cry, song Qingyun, who came out of the ward round next door, saw this scene.

First, he was stunned for a few seconds. Then he approached and cleared his throat at Mo yanjue, who was out of his mind. "Well, old Mo, this is a hospital. Pay attention to the influence!"

Listen to song Qingyun's reminder, a man who has long been blindfolded by lust, finally kisses on the sweet lips, which makes him reluctantly release the man in his arms.

He looked back impatiently, just stood behind him to remind his people where there was still a trace. He had already smeared oil on the soles of his feet and hid far away.

And be bullied in front of so many people Mu Qiqi at this time red, delicate little face has become purple.

She glared at Mo yanjue angrily, pushed him hard, ran into sun Zhenzhen's ward, and locked the door.

Leaning against the door, she was soft.

My brain is buzzing. I don't know what happened just now.

"Not bad. Is your Mo Yan Jue very man?"

The person on the sickbed is cold not Ding to make a sound, lean on the door plank Mu Qiqi frightens a spirit of excitement.

After a close look, I found that someone who had passed out did not know when he had woken up.

Lying on her side with one arm behind her head, she was scanned up and down by a pair of uncle's visual sense.

Mu Qiqi really wanted to die on the wall. She was kind enough to stay and take care of her. She was good enough to see her lively.

What kind of girl is this?

"Sun Zhenzhen!" She clenched her hands and bellowed her name.

Sun Zhenzhen then a bad smile, "how, want to share with the elder sister, share your home Mo Yan Jue's kiss is a kind of feeling?"

Mu Qiqi clenched her teeth and glared at her, squeezing out two words: "dear friend!"

After that, he twisted the door and went out. No matter how the dead woman in the ward cried and howled, he still didn't look back!

He was full of air and was in a hurry. He ran into the person who came out of the elevator.

"I'm sorry!" Even apologies are justified.

"Well, sister-in-law, why are you going? No bed

Yang Yilin, who was about to get angry, asked with a smile.

Mu Qiqi looked up at Yang Yilin and drew out the corner of his mouth: "who is your sister-in-law! Your family are very ill! "

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