Today, Mu Qiqi took the car of Mo Yan Jue.

To be exact, it was someone who ordered her to take his car in the future.

Mu Qiqi can't help, but his arm can't twist his thigh, so he can only reluctantly agree.

In the quiet carriage, the big palm has been tightly wrapping her small hand, and is willing to release it for a moment.

Until Maybach half way, someone suddenly spoke.

"Accompany me to the hospital during the lunch break."

Mu Qiqi pupil fiercely shrinks, nervously looks at him, "what's the matter with you, where is uncomfortable?"

Mo Yan Jue saw that she was so nervous about him, and her lips were slightly hooked. "It's not me, it's grandma."

Under this, Mu Qiqi's small heart is to jump to the throat, a pair of innocent eyes tightly staring at him.

Flustered, uneasy, silent under just uncertain inquiry: "is it because of me?"

Mo yanjue shakes his head, his eyes are not mixed with anything.

"No!"

If Mu Qiqi can believe, it's really stupid.

When she saw the old lady, she was still hard and strong. Now she is suddenly hospitalized. Maybe it has nothing to do with her?

The eyelashes trembled slightly, the hand he held shook a little, and his voice changed obviously, "what's wrong with grandma? Is it serious?"

If there is something wrong with the old lady, even if she loses her life, it will not help. Can she not be afraid?

"Nothing, old heart trouble." Mo yanjue's voice is very weak, but I can still hear that he is worried.

Heart disease?

So she's still so reasonable to contradict the old lady?

It's over!

Deep guilt climbed into Muqiqi's heart, her heart completely disordered.

It was clear when she went out in the morning, and now it was dark for her.

Someone grabs her little hand and increases her strength, and the gentle tone slowly spreads into her ears.

"I said, leave it to me. I'll take care of it. All you have to do is trust me unconditionally

Mu Qiqi didn't trust him, she didn't trust herself.

She did not dare to think about the scene when she met her grandmother again · ·

she was a little afraid.

"Don't think about it. We'll talk about it at noon."

Looking at her frown, Mo yanjue suddenly regretted telling her.

But he didn't want to hide something from her. It was basic that they talked about everything.

Muqiqi nodded, feeling very sad, looking out of the window.

Mo yanjue reached out and touched her head, "there is me, don't be afraid."

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I was in a bad mood and couldn't get up all morning.

The drawings are in a mess. The paper basket is rolled and stuffed.

Xiao ran saw something was wrong and came to care about her.

"Sister Qiqi, what's wrong with you today? Is there something unhappy? "

Mu Qiqi got up from the table with an embarrassed smile, "nothing."

"If you have something to do, don't hold your heart. It will be bad." Xiaoran's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled up and her baby face was bulging, not to mention how cute.

Muqiqile said, "well, I know, I have something to go out at noon, so I can't have lunch with you."

When Xiao ran heard that she was going out at noon, she became more excited and said excitedly, "sister Qiqi, are you going to go on a date?"

Mu Qiqi could not laugh or cry, and immediately denied: "no, a friend of mine is in hospital, I want to visit."

"Oh ~" Xiaoran's tone is meaningful, "men's and women's?"

Mu Qiqi was asked by her cheek slightly red, looked at the time just to work, got up and pulled the bag to run.

Then I heard from behind: "sister Qiqi is in love ~"

Mu Qiqi's sweat. If we let her know about her and Mo yanjue, wouldn't it blow up the pot?

Shaking her head, she ran into the elevator.

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