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Listen to her questions.

The pupils of ink are slightly constricted.

A clear voice came, "I thought you couldn't eat it."

Now it seems that he is totally worrying.

A little woman is not only not emotional, but also has a good appetite.

Mu Qiqi looked at him deeply and sneered. "Do you think I'll cry, I can't eat, I can't sleep?"

Mo Yan Jue did not speak, but he really thought so.

In her sleep, she is shouting the name of he Jiajun, which shows how worried she is.

"I'm not so stupid. He Jiajun's accident has become a fact. What I can do is to eat and drink more, take more effort to take care of him, crying. If the problem can be solved, I would rather cry blind for his health."

"It's a pity that I can't. what's the use of crying and crying to hurt myself? As you said, I can't. I'll fall ill before he wakes up? "

In two paragraphs, words are in order.

Once again, Mo yanjue realized that she was different from other women.

Despite her weak appearance, her small body contains huge energy.

With a gentle smile, Mo yanjue felt that he was a little silly. What he asked was not his level.

Now, the dark clouds in his heart dissipated. He picked up chopsticks and laughed happily.

It was a bad day for her, but lucky.

There is one to accompany her to face, she is very grateful.

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after supper, she put the dishes into the kitchen.

Was about to wash, they were held out of the waist.

Without warning, she was so scared that she almost screamed.

It was twelve o'clock in the night, and worried about waking everyone up, she could only lower her voice and glare at him, "let me down!"

Someone ignored her and was going upstairs with her.

"My hand." Her hands were stained with oil, and now she was frozen in the air.

"Go upstairs and wash!"

"But... Mu Qiqi wants to refuse.

"But what? Don't forget who you are now As his voice dropped, the temperature in the air suddenly froze.

Mu Qiqi Leng, what is her identity?

See her nest in his arms in a daze, someone's face is very ugly, cold mouth: "need I remind you?"

"Well?" Mu Qiqi is still muddled, remind her what?

"You are the woman of my Mo Yan Jue and the hostess of this family. Have you ever seen the hostess need to wash dishes and chopsticks herself?"

When Mo Yan Jue said this, he had already put her on the soft bed, and he lay beside him.

Mu Qiqi's ears are red. When did she agree?

Look at her shy expression, deep eyes micro flash, turn over, long arms on her body, "I'll give you a bath water, a good bath, early rest."

Mu Qiqi wants to refuse, but it's too late.

Someone turned over and sat up with long legs and walked into the bathroom.

Mu Qiqi was flustered and always felt that it was time to come ··

but she was not ready to follow him ··

her heart beat thumping, thumping, which was not much less than the sound of drumming.

She even prayed silently, no, never.

The door of the bathroom suddenly opened, and the tall figure came out. The white shirt was unbuttoned two times, and the sleeves were rolled up to the elbow.

Mu Qiqi took a look, and his heart was more flustered.

"I... I have something to tell you ·"

"I have something to say to you ·"

"I'll talk about it tomorrow. It's very late now. Take a bath and go to bed."

Sleep ··

can't help but want to be crooked.

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