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"Madame?"

The servant saw her standing on the stairs and didn't go on, so he called her in a low voice.

Hearing this, she seemed to wake up from her dream. First she looked at the person standing at the door downstairs. Then she looked at her aunt supporting her. She showed some unnatural expression. Then she continued to limp downstairs.

The man's eyes are just about to move away from her body, suddenly from the corner of his eye to her limping leg, face suddenly unchanged.

Without saying a word, the big long leg walked towards her and pulled her from the servant's hand. The speed was so fast that Muqiqi and the servant did not respond.

It was not until she was carried into the sofa in the living room and sat down that she blinked foolishly and realized that it was a fact, not a dream.

"What's going on?" A cold man suddenly squatted down beside her and reached for the position of her knee.

She subconsciously avoid, and then some expression unnaturally said: "nothing, accidentally touched."

The leg on one side was pulled back again. She was wearing light blue pajamas and rolled up from her ankle to the top of her knee, revealing her red knee. "Is it all like this or is it OK?"

Mu Qiqi stretched out his hand and pulled down his pajamas, and continued to be hard of mouth: "it's really OK. It's just that I accidentally knock it, it's not in the way."

The man didn't care what she said, stood up in anger, took out his mobile phone and called, "Lao song, come home for a visit."

Mu Qiqi was in a hurry: "no need, really don't bother Dr. Song."

Voice down, a cold eyes toward her, scared her to shut up.

After the phone hung up, he squatted down again, continued to examine her injury, and asked her very harshly, "is there any other place to hurt other than here?"

Mu Qiqi's wet eyes lifted up and looked pitifully at the cold faced man. Wei Quba flattened the corners of his mouth, and his voice was soft and pitiful: "you ~"

Mo yanjue's face was darker, and he twisted his eyebrows and asked her, "where else, let me have a look."

She pursed her mouth and pointed to the location of her heart and continued to pathetically say, "here."

All the anxiety or anger, because of her coquettish action and soft voice, all disappeared.

Can't help but extend a finger to her forehead, no good airway: "you want to piss me off, don't you?"

The pathetic expression came alive again, blinking at him innocently, "where can I be willing to make you angry? I'm not a widow. I'm not so stupid."

"Oh Mo Yan Jue snorted coldly, squatting beside her and sitting on the sofa, "so you're not stupid?"

Seeing that he was not as serious as he was just now, she reached out and took his arm. She leaned against him, hoping to glue them together with all-purpose glue.

"How can you like me if I'm stupid?" Holding his arm tightly, she wore a flattering smile on her face and rubbed against him, hoping to exchange this opportunity for the opportunity to let her continue to work. Otherwise, it would be crazy for her to stay at home every day.

"Oh Mo Yan Jue glanced at her and continued to make such an unpleasant voice.

Mu Qiqi but continue to pester him, say all kinds of good words.

Two people are glued together like glue, a languor voice from outside the door, breaking the good between them.

"Damn it, sir, it's obvious that you want to abuse a single dog if you ask Brother Yun to come here."

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