When he was about to get up, his arm was grabbed.
Then I heard her pitiful words.
The deep eye light is a bit dark again.
He didn't speak, took her hand, got up and went out.
Although Mo Yan Jue knew that he was cruel to her in this way, he could not do it easily.
It was not easy to let her promise to be his woman, and now he had to run to take care of other men. He was also open-minded and happy.
Sorry, he can't do it!
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brought warm water into her room.
The man in bed sat up with his arms on his knees and his cheeks in his arms.
Although Mo yanjue could not see her face, he could also feel her sadness.
Heart, faint in pain.
Take it easy and he walks over.
Big palms on her shoulder, "first drink some water."
Mu Qiqi raised his head, though he didn't cry, his face didn't look good.
She took the glass and sipped it quietly without making a sound.
She also knew that it was a bit too much to put forward such a condition for such an overbearing man as Mo yanjue.
However, ·
the thought of he Jiajun lying unconscious in the hospital bed made her heart sick.
As she said, he Jiajun is not only her important friend, but also her relative.
She regarded him as her brother, and she could act like a sister in front of him, even bullying him.
Who can face his brother's accident, lying in the hospital and indifferent?
No matter what other people do, she can't do it.
"Song Qingyun has been helping to contact the most authoritative experts abroad, and I believe there will be results soon. Before he wakes up, you can go to see him every day, but don't think about taking a long vacation. It's not an iron man. I don't want him to wake up first and you're ill. "
This is the biggest concession he has made.
Pale face on the corner of the mouth light Qiao, low voice way: "thank you."
"Don't let me hear these three words again!" Someone suddenly got angry.
Everything he did was for her.
Willingly.
Not just for a thank you.
And this thanks always with a sense of alienation, let him feel that they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and there was always no intimacy between her and he Jiajun.
Mu Qiqi was startled by his sudden anger. The cup in his hand trembled slightly. Unfortunately, the hand inside was spilled.
She panicked over and went to the bedside table to take out the paper, but someone had already handed it to her.
Four eyes relative, Mu Qiqi was the first to lose.
She always felt that there was some kind of power that could devour all things in his deep ink pupil,
so she bravely looked at him, no doubt asking for trouble.
A little embarrassed, she took the tissue in his hand and wiped her wet knees and the sheets.
Then she raised her eyes pitifully, and her long eyelashes trembled, "I'm hungry ···"
it's true that she's hungry, and it's true that she wants to change the topic.
If he keeps staring at her like this, she will be hairy all over her body.
For the sake of safety, going downstairs is the best way.
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in the dining room.
The chef prepared a sumptuous supper.
The color is delicious and the aroma is attractive.
Maybe it was mo yanjue's special order that he specially cooked longbone yam Corn Soup for her.
Two people sit opposite, Mu Qiqi appetite is very good, even drink three bowls.
And someone is very expensive, looking at her smile, there is no intention of moving chopsticks.
"Why don't you eat it?"
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