The doctor immediately stepped forward to diagnose and treat Mo tingyue.

As his shirt was taken off, the scarring on his body revealed, and the room filled with a strong blood.

Another whiplash

Don't think about it. Joanna knows who played.

She really did not understand, Xu Xinlan and her son is what deep hatred, can under such a cruel hand.

If she couldn't understand before, now as a mother, she can't understand.

The doctor treated his wound, injected a dose of antipyretic needle and left.

Joanna was the only one left in the room.

Seeing him close his eyes, as if asleep, she turned to leave.

"Don't go, Joanna..."

Just in the moment when she turned around, there was a man's unconscious murmur behind her.

Her figure is stiff and stiff, looking back at the pale man on the bed, the complex emotions in her heart cannot be expressed.

"Water..." He murmured again unconscious.

Qiao Anxia sighed. Seeing that he was injured today, she took her to see Lu qiaochen, and went out of the room to pour him a glass of water.

The door closes.

In the quiet room, suddenly a burst of mobile phone vibration sound.

"Buzz --"

"buzz --"

the phone keeps ringing.

The man on the bed suddenly opened his quiet eyes. His cold eyes swept the bag on the table, and his eyes were deep.

Without thinking about it, he could also guess who was calling Qiao Anxia. His heart was filled with strong jealousy and his pale face was heavy.

At this time, there was a sound of feet in the corridor, and Mo tingyue immediately closed her eyes.

Joanna opened the door and walked in.

"Buzzing -"

the mobile phone vibrates again.

Qiao Anxia just heard, quickly walked over, put the water cup in the hand on the bedside table, then opened the bag and took out the mobile phone.

See the call display of the city of Mo Han, she answered without hesitation.

"Qiao Anxia..."

On the other side of the mobile phone, an urgent voice came out. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a scream.

"Ah..."

Then, the mobile phone rang out of the moon affectionate voice, "Joanna, I love you."

Mo Han City immediately clenched the mobile phone in his hand, his deep eyes coldly awed the villa in front of him, hung up the phone and rushed in without hesitation!

"Mo Ting Yue, you..." Qiao Anxia just connected the phone, was mo tingyue stretched out his hand to pull hard, the whole person fell in his arms, astonished wide eyes.

Her subconscious struggle body, has not had time to struggle to open, the door suddenly sounded a burst of rapid footsteps.

Then, sister Qin's voice came in,

"the second young master..."

Hearing the three words "second young master", Qiao Anxia was shocked.

Without waiting for her reaction, the door of the room "bang" and opened --

"cold city..." Seeing the visitor, Qiao Anxia was stunned.

Mo Han City Jun if God's face is frozen, one eye sees Qiao Anxia who is hugged by Mo Ting moon, and his face is as heavy as the bottom of a pot.

He came over, stretched out his hand, pulled Qiao Anxia out of Mo Ting Yue's arms and pulled her into his arms. His big palms firmly clasped her waist, and his cold eyes instantly frightened Mo tingyue with terrifying momentum.

Mo tingyue pulled her lower lip coldly, and her face was expressionless. Her indifferent eyes were full of endless coldness.

They looked at each other, their swords and swords were shining, and the air seemed to condense into ice in an instant.

"Hancheng, don't get me wrong. We didn't. I just, he got hurt and fainted. I, I......" Qiao Anxia regained his mind, stammered and stammered in confusion, and hastily explained.

After listening to her words, Mo Han City took her little hand and dragged her to her back. Her eyes were deep congealed and coldly glanced at Mo tingyue. "Since you are injured, you should take good care of yourself."

Drop a word, Mo Han City takes Qiao an Xia's hand to leave.

The meaning of his words, Mo tingyue instantly heard it, but reluctantly looked at the flustered little figure and called her, "Qiao Anxia."

"Thank you for bringing me back."

The gentle voice of Mo Ting Yue made Qiao Anxia more flustered and stiff.

Did not wait for her to reply, Mo Han City side Yan condensation's reply, "you are welcome!"

Looking back, his eyes deeply swept over the dazzling wedding photo on the head of the bed, and his face became heavy and heavy.

Mohan city steps very fast, as if do not want to stay here more.

"Hancheng, are you angry?" Qiao Anxia trotted to keep up with his steps, observed his face, and asked carefully.

"Get in the car!"

Mo Han City is just cold calm face, open the door, a throw her up.He was really angry

Qiao Anxia consciously sat down and fastened his seat belt. Yu Guang secretly swept his face from time to time, feeling helpless.

It was really a misunderstanding

The atmosphere in the car is so oppressive that people can't breathe, and the cold sense of the whole body of Mohan city can freeze people.

He hit the steering wheel and stepped on the gas pedal to the end. The car rushed out of the old house of Mohism like an arrow leaving the string and drove away rapidly.

Qiao Anxia lowered her head and thought for a long time or decided to explain to him directly. She straightened her face and looked up at him seriously. "Hancheng, I really just sent him back. I didn't do anything else, really!"

"What else do you want to do with him?" Mo Han City eyes slightly heavy, the facial expression ground glances at her.

Qiao Anxia heard the speech and shook her head and waved her hand in a panic, "no, no, I don't. I just want to do it with you Ah, no, no, I mean... "

She was so anxious that her face turned red.

Mo Han City was amused by her words and sighed helplessly, "fool."

Mo tingyue's bitter plan was so obvious that she couldn't see it.

Qiao Anxia is not in the mood to think too much now. Seeing him smile, he immediately takes advantage of the victory and pursues his own account. "In the afternoon, he took me to see Lu qiaochen, and suddenly fainted. There was no one else nearby to help, so I sent him home."

Listen to her explanation, Mo Han City slowly stop.

His slender fingers untied the seat belt, turned his eyes to look at her, gently raised his lips, stretched out his arms, "come here."

Qiao Anxia now like a obedient little rabbit, obediently to his side tilt body, allowing his strong arm to hold himself to his leg.

I didn't notice the danger in men's eyes

"Kiss me." His overbearing tone is beyond question.

Joanna raised her small face and gave him a smack on the cheek. She winked at him. "Are you still angry?"

"Well." Let go!

"Then how can you not be angry?" Qiao Anxia asked weakly.

"He hugged you." Mo Han City coldly stares at her, in the dark eye son flickers the thick vinegar.

Qiao Anxia looked at him seriously: "but I pushed him away."

"You smell of him." Mo Han City followed the road.

"Do you have any?" Joanna frowned and sniffed at herself.

Why didn't she smell it

Mo Han City eye light tightly locks her, the big palm with distinct bony joints suddenly clasps her chin, and her eyes turn with strong possessive desire, "I want you to leave only my taste on you..."

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