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Hearing his words, Qiao Anxia angrily raised his eyes. "Mo Tinyue, you injured your leg, not your hand!"

"I hugged you all night. My hands were numb."

As Mo Tinyue spoke carelessly, Qiao Anxia's angry face froze.

He said... Hugging her all night?

OMG!

Had she heard wrongly?!

Unable to believe his ears, only then did Qiao Anxia discover that he was sleeping on the bed.

She remembered last night, she was on the roof...

With a buzz in his head and a blank mind, Qiao Anxia's mind was in a mess.

Mo Tinyue hated her so much, and hated her to the point of wanting to kill her. How could she possibly be so kind as to carry her back for the entire night?

It must be a lie!

Qiao Anxia coldly turned his head away and spoke with a cold tone, "I don't sleep well. My hands are sore and I can't feed them."

After saying that, she pulled away from the bed and ran towards the bathroom.

When he passed by Mo Tinyue, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and forcefully pulled her into his embrace!

It was as if Johann had lost his center of gravity as he fell straight into Tang Wulin's embrace, knocking against his hard chest as his nose turned sour.

Before she could react, Mo Tinyue's powerful arm flipped over, causing her to sit on his lap. Her large hand was tightly wrapped around her waist.

"Are you going to or not?"

A low, hoarse voice came from above his head.

"No …"

Qiao Anxia subconsciously struggled and refused to give in.

"Feed me."

He narrowed his eyes, the curve of his lips contained a hint of danger, and squeezed the big hand that was tied to her waist.

The soft and warm feeling caused his eyes to sink.

Qiao Anxia's body stiffened when he felt his hand on her waist.

Was this the lack of strength in his arms?

I'm really convinced!

She tried to twist herself around, trying to bargain. "I'll move on and feed you."

"Just like that." Mo TIngyue's overbearing tone made no sense. She stared at the restless woman in her embrace as her eyes flashed.

He held her for a moment. Why wouldn't she?

Qiao Anxia bit her lower lip. This kind of posture was really too ambiguous. She didn't know what kind of maniac Mo Tinyue was getting today, but she didn't want to feed him like this.

She took a deep breath and her attitude softened. "Are your legs painful?"

"None of your business."

He coldly spat out these two words, but his attitude was still as resolute as before.

It looks like he was determined to have her feed him!

Johann's eyes swept over the sumptuous breakfast on the table and a trace of craftiness flashed in his eyes. He straightforwardly made a compromise, "Good, good …" I'll feed you. "

Qiao Anxia was very clear on the things that Mo Tingyue loved to eat and the things that she did not.

He was the one who picked out the ones he didn't like to eat. Looking at the increasingly unsightly expression on Mo Tingyue's face, he couldn't help but feel extremely happy in his heart.

However … He didn't know what was going on with Mo Tinyue, but she didn't seem to be angry nor did she get angry. Although her expression was a bit ugly, he still ate up all the food she fed him.

Qiao Anxia was not used to him being so obedient. Gradually, he did not feel pleased with himself and instead felt that he was being tormented.

At this moment, the bodyguard walked in and handed over the phone. "Young Master, it's Miss Song's number."

Upon hearing that it was from Song Yi Xue, Mo Ting Yue's gaze darkened as she involuntarily looked at Qiao An Xia.

Seeing that she didn't seem to care at all, she wanted to struggle free, but an inexplicable rage was ignited in her heart.

He grabbed her wrist and wrapped his arm around her slender waist, immobilizing her in his embrace.

Then, he picked up the phone and gently said, "Xue Er."

"A'Yue, the doctor said my operation was very successful! In a few months, I will finish my recovery training and will be able to stand up again! "

The tone on the other end of the phone could not hide the joy in its voice. In the next moment, it turned into a delicate question, "A Yue, I miss you so much. Why haven't you come to see me these past few days?"

That voice was extremely soft, soft, and alluring.

Qiao Anxia's bones almost gave out when he heard this, let alone Mo Tinyue?

This Song Yi Xue was indeed a little deceptive towards men …

Qiao Anxia curiously observed Mo Tinyue's expression. He didn't expect her to look at him at the same time. Their gazes met … The atmosphere was a bit strange. Qiao Anxia calmly shifted her gaze away.

Listening to her husband and Little San talking on the phone was indeed strange.

However, it seemed like Mo Tinyue didn't have much of a reaction.

He couldn't have been controlling himself for four years, right … No more promotions, right?

Joanna thought to herself, unable to suppress her laughter.

Mo TIngyue stared at the weird expression on the little figure in her arms. She had a nagging feeling that she wasn't thinking of anything good.

After waiting for a long time, she still did not hear Mo Tingyue's reply. Song Yi Xue called out a little anxiously, "A Yue? Yue, are you listening? "

"I'm busy." Mo Tingyue blurted out without thinking, her gaze landing on Qiao Anxia's body the entire time.

Hearing the three words' I'm busy ', Qiao Anxia suddenly raised his eyes and narrowed them as he stared at Mo Ting Yue.

As expected, being busy is a man's excuse!

Before she recognized Mo TIngyue, she would call him and often hear these three words.

Seeing a deep look of dislike in Qiao Anxia's eyes, Mo Tingyue cleared her throat and said with a deliberately very gentle and considerate tone, "I'll come see you in a few days. What kind of present would you like? I'll satisfy you. "

"I want you."

The soft voice on the phone sounded charming, but it also contained a hint of shyness.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk!

Qiao Anxia shivered but he also admired Song Yi Xue. No wonder she was so infatuated with Mo Tingyue.

If it was before, he would definitely give Mo Tinyue a good beating. But now, she couldn't be bothered with it.

In any case, she was going to divorce Mo Tingyue.

But... Why was Mo Tinyue staring at her? There seemed to be a trace of anticipation in his eyes?

Did he want to see her jealous?

Qiao Anxia wanted to laugh. How could it be as he wished?

However, this was the best opportunity to take revenge!

Qiao Anxia lowered his eyes. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and struck out with a palm. "Pa!" Ye Zichen hit Mo TIngyue's leg.

On the other end of the phone, Song Yi Xue was silent.

Taking advantage of her victory, she raised her head. Her almond eyes were curved as she smiled brightly at Mo Tinyue. "There's a mosquito."

He purposely lowered his voice, making it sound soft and gentle.

Mo Ting Yue could see through her little thoughts with one glance. She couldn't help but be angry at her little face.

"A'Yue, where are you?" Song Yi Xue's tone was a bit heavy, as if she was feeling a little wronged.

She sensed something was wrong, but did not say so.

Staring at Qiao Anxia's proud face, Mo Tingyue lightly said, "I'm in the company and have a meeting. I'll hang up first."

He didn't know why he was so anxious to hang up the phone.

"She misses you. Why don't you go see her?"

"I'll see her, not now." Mo TIngyue's tone turned cold as she stared at her. It was as if she wanted to see if there were any clues on her face.

Unfortunately, he couldn't find any.

Mo Tinyue suddenly felt flustered. It seemed like Qiao Anxia really didn't care about him.

How could she not care about him?

Her slender fingers pinched her chin, and when she lifted her head, a slightly cold air spilled onto her face, "You really don't mind at all?"