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Chapter Thirty-Eight This Girl Is A Little Cold

Sitting on the sofa by the window, he stared at the girl on the bed.

The black hair shone through the light, exuding moist colors and scattered scattered around her.

Slightly curled eyelashes, erect nose, soft lips

At this moment, she is peaceful and peaceful

Recalling her seductive dancing on stage, she was completely different from the other two.

Her curved eyebrows were slightly knitted, and she seemed to be struggling.

For a moment, Mo Yichen felt like he had known her for a long time.

She felt dizzy and really didn't want to wake up. The reason in her subconscious told her that she had to wake up.

Opening her eyes, she looked around quietly

Dark blue wall paper, dark blue wardrobe, dark blue quilt, this dark blue color in the room has a depressing feeling

She was sure that this was a strange place

Either kidnapped or rescued

His hands and feet are free, it looks more like he has been rescued

She stood up slowly

"You're awake?" He sat there, his eyes just meeting her who was getting up.

"Did you save me?" She thought of the figure she saw in a trance. Could it be him?

"Yes"

"Thank you! Where is this?" She had already stood up and nodded to him slightly.

"My home" he said without changing his tone.

"Then I won't bother you." Fei'er was struck by the coldness on this man's body. He seemed to be covered in frost.

"Why should you get into trouble for someone who has nothing to do with you?" His words stopped her in her tracks.

Yes, the moment the car stopped, she already knew who was sitting in it. Who else would want to kidnap her besides the overbearing and rough Brother Long?

"She's my friend," she told him. It's not like they have nothing to do with each other.

He laughed and did not continue the topic.

He reached out and handed over a handkerchief, "I'll give this back to you." Mo Yichen's eyes sparkled with anticipation.

She took the handkerchief she used to wipe the wound on his forehead when she rescued him that day.

"Can I go?" She said calmly as if she had never seen him before.

Fei'er recognized him the first time she saw him. He is not the kind of person who can be easily forgotten.

There was a trace of anger dancing in Mo Yichen's eyes, and even he felt that there was no reason for that anger.

But even though he was a little angry, she actually recognized him but he was so calm, as indifferent as if he had never seen him before.

He seemed to be hurt by her indifference

"Come to Mo's Jinlou tomorrow with your resume," he said, looking at her with dark blue eyes.

"Thank you for your kindness." She refused. After hearing Mo's name, she probably knew who the person in front of her was, but she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

"This is your way of repaying me."

She smiled brightly, "I never owed you, so there is no need to repay us. We both saved each other once, and now we are even."

Her light steps disappeared from Mo Yichen's eyes and left

Pick up the phone and "send her away"

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