"What if I strangle you to death like this? Idiot."
Looking at the little face in his arms that gradually became normal, Mo Yan murmured in a low voice, as if he was in the clouds. He could not hear it very clearly. He thought that Xia Qi, who was in panic, was not listening to him. It was a pity that
A low, deep, slightly hoarse voice came from his chest.
"Brother, didn't you strangle him to death?" Xia Qi slowly raised her head and looked at him. The evildoer's facial features were comparable to those of sculptures. His beautiful brows were furrowed, and his diamond-shaped lips were pressed tightly together, forming a straight line.
There was a strange throbbing in my heart, and I felt my heart beating extremely fast. My slender white fingers were about to touch his frown, and there was a voice in my heart that said, "Smooth it out."
But his hand was intercepted halfway, and Mo Yan's purple eyes were extremely bright, "Forget what you just saw, you know?"
"Brother, actually I didn't see anything just now."
That rose always made her feel scared. It was a kind of heart-piercing cold. When she recalled that rose, she always felt that a sharp knife would appear inside the bright red rose at any time. The invisible rose
It will give people a suffocating feeling.
Xia Qin found a step. How could Mo Yan not step down? He held the hand of the person in his arms tightly.
"I forgot too."
Xia Qin smiled and turned around. Mo Yan put his clothes back on his body, stepped forward to pick up the scarf that fell on the ground, and wrapped it around his hand, "What is this?"
Seeing his knitted scarf in the palm of Mo Yan's hand, a smile immediately appeared on the little face that had regained its color. Xia Qi looked at Mo Yan proudly, "It's beautiful. I'm a genius. I'll know it after reading the book. Winter is coming soon.
A scarf knitted for my brother!”
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked at her, "I don't wear a scarf, never."
Xia Qi snatched the scarf from Mo Yan's hand, turned around and left the room. Mo Yan didn't say anything, just watched her leave and walked out of his sight. The sound of the door being closed brought him back to his thoughts, and he felt inexplicably.
As soon as I chased him out, I saw Xia Qi still putting her scarf in the trash can.
"What is this doing?"
When he said he didn't wear a scarf, she threw away her sweat without hesitation. Xia Qi, what are you thinking about? In your mind, besides surrounding Mo Yan, can you think more about yourself?
In addition to helplessness, Mo Yan felt a little helpless, but Xia Qi smiled brightly, feeling a little disappointed but not angry, and stepped forward to hold Mo Yan's arm.
"If my brother doesn't like it, it's pointless to keep it. If my brother doesn't like it, I don't like it either."
Mo Yan felt helpless, and after giving Xia Qi a few words, he went into the room to take a shower. Looking at the closed door, Xia Qi followed the handrail of the stairs and sat on the ladder sill.
What’s going on with those angry and ferocious eyes?
"What are you doing sitting here?"
Meili patted her shoulder hard, and immediately sat next to Xia Qi.
"think!"
Looking at Meili, Xia Qin felt quite bored.
In the bathroom, water mist filled the room, and Mo Yan's strong and muscular body stood under his unkempt head. He held his head high, letting the hot water hit his face and flow down his strong lines. His strong chest and strong
His abdominal muscles and long and powerful legs were all perfect, and his purple eyes were slightly open.
The hands hanging on both sides were suddenly clenched.
Mo Xuan is back, unscathed, Li Hao's assumption does not exist, Xia Qi does not owe Mo Xuan, that is to say, he and Xia Qi have no hatred, and the same is true, but I still feel that something is wrong.
Turning off the water, he pulled the towel on one side and wrapped it around his waist. He accidentally saw the bloody rose behind him, his purple eyes flashed with understanding, and he turned around and walked out of the bathroom.
Mu Yisha arrived so suddenly that Mei Ye didn't know how to entertain her, but Xia Qi looked at Mu Yisha with a smile.
"Are you the one from last time?"
The woman who said some incomprehensible words to her brother last time, Muisa smiled without saying a word, and her laughter was like fireworks. Her ethereal temperament, as if to look at her more was to blaspheme her. In a place like this, on the contrary
Out of tune with her, Muisa's face looked slightly pale, and the silver flame between her eyebrows became more and more transparent.
She turned around and walked into the rose garden, playing with the silver playing cards that she had always kept with her.
Xia Qin was not unhappy because of her ignoring her. Instead, she became more frustrated and braver, and faced her shamelessly.
"Are you looking for my brother?"
"Do you like him?" Muisa said bluntly, reaching out to pick up the petals of a rose, and using force, instantly, crimson red rose petals lay in the palm of her hand, forming a sharp contrast with her snow-white skin.
Like blood dripping into the white snow.
"He is my brother, so I like him."
"Really? Xia Qi, are you afraid of death? Die for him."
Xia Chen actually smiled when he heard this, and his eyes became brighter when he looked at Muisa, "Why are you afraid? If you die for your brother, can you get your brother's life back? If so, it's no problem!"
Muisa smiled contemptuously.
"That's easy to say. The time has really come. I want to see if you dare?"
The human body's reaction is not as good as the mouth, which says it will save you. People are everywhere escaping at critical moments. After seeing too many such things, I feel numb. But when I heard it from Xia Qi's mouth again,
The feeling is different. Maybe, she can really let her see the regret that she wants to see and witness but has never seen.
Can it?
Xia Qi, can you fall in love with Mo Yan?
Mu Yisha's contemptuous look made Xia Qi feel angry, but he could not cover it up with dark colors. He turned his head, and a trace of haze flashed in his eyes.
"I do my own thing. Whether you believe it or not is your business and has nothing to do with me."
Muisa smiled, like a snow lotus blooming in the wind.
"Why are you here, Muisa?" A powerful voice came from behind. Xia Qi felt happy and turned her head. Mo Yan was wearing beige casual pants and a sweatshirt of the same color. He was tall and straight, extremely evil and extremely beautiful.
, her heart tightened slightly and beat a little hard. Muisa turned her head slightly, and then her expression remained normal.
"Come here and see if you are dead. There is such a big commotion, Mo Yan, how many lives do you have? Your enemy is not just Li Hao!"
"Xia Qi, you go in first, I have something to tell Muisa."
Reluctantly, Xia Qi entered the room obediently. Mo Yan looked at Mu Yisha, "You don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, why are you here today?"
"Mo Yan, you can be willful for once." Muisa looked through Mo Yan into the room, "You feel for her far more than a pet. Since you all think that your life is luxurious, then...
So what if it’s just a once-in-a-lifetime extravagance, you’ve fallen in love with her, haven’t you? Xia Qi is different in your heart!”
Mu Yisha made her words clear, and Mo Yan smiled coldly, "Really?"
Mu Yisha waved her hand, "Whatever you think, believe it or not, Mo Yan, if you decide to accept it, don't let her meet Li Hao, there will be trouble, and you will be miserable." The corners of her mouth showed.
With a bright smile, "Just stop talking. It's up to you how much you take."
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Students who left messages, you are so cruel! Without the driving force, how can I feel so miserable?