The girl's calm voice was perfect like the call of an oriole, gentle and sweet.
Under Mu Qingcheng's close inspection, her throat tightened unconsciously, and her pupils couldn't help but deepen. She raised the corner of her mouth with a playful smirk, slowly raised her chin, and faced those full-faced eyes.
His eyes were cold, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of coldness. He leaned forward little by little, pressed his thin lips little by little and whispered, "I'll give you back twice as much."
The hot breath that came out of her mouth brushed her fair cheeks with the fragrance of lemongrass. If this guy wasn't too unreasonable, Master Ran wouldn't mind kissing a handsome man. It just so happened that she also really wanted to know what the best man felt like, and
There is still a man with lemongrass freshness that she doesn't hate, but this guy has already offended her, so don't even think about it.
Just when Mu Qingcheng's thin lips were still one centimeter away from Ran Ye, although Ran Ye's other wrist was tightly grasped, he seemed to have forgotten that he still had one hand, and Ran Ye's other
She pretended to hold Mu Qingcheng's arm tightly with her hands, and when he was about to kiss him, she pushed hard.
"Crack..." was the sound of dislocated bones. Mu Qingcheng immediately relaxed his painful hand, released his hold on Ranye, and held down his dislocated joints to avoid further injuries. His handsome face was a little twisted.
I guess Master Ran was too harsh.
"I'll teach you a lesson." Ran Ye glanced at him and said coldly, then jumped up the old tree from the balcony and left directly.
"This woman... is really hateful..." Mu Qingcheng was in so much pain that he could only take out his cell phone and dialed Su Zimo's cell phone number. With a ferocious look on his face, he shouted miserably: "Little Momo
, come and save me!! My arm is about to be broken..."
Su Zimo was reading documents under the lamp in the student union's office when he suddenly received the call. He just said "Xiao Mo Mo" at the beginning, and he already knew who it was, so he kept calm and said with black lines all over his face:
"Please, remove the first three words."
"Xiao Momo, how can you be so heartless! My arm is about to be broken, and you still say such things." Mu Qingcheng was so painful that he almost cried, and he encountered such a heartless person.
Brother, why do you think he is so embarrassed?
"beep...."
When someone heard those three words again, he immediately hung up the phone without mercy.
"Su Zimo----you bastard!!!" Mu Qingcheng cursed loudly and started to dial the next number, which was Xia Junyu's. After ringing for a while, Qingrun Ciyin finally got through.
There was a question coming from the other end of the phone: "Hello, what's the matter?"
"Xiao Yuyu...wuwu...my arm is about to be broken...can you come over here?" To put it bluntly, Mu Qingcheng brought it upon himself, and now he is pretending to be pitiful to win sympathy.
"My knees are injured, and now I can't get out of bed, so you can handle it yourself?"
After speaking in a simple and emotionless voice, Mu Qingcheng hung up the phone. Before Mu Qingcheng could even say another sentence, he looked at the sky speechlessly. How could this be like this!!! A group of inhumane guys!! Now he only has hope, and he is far away from him.
An Yixu, who was closest to home, dialed the phone again. The other party was obviously impatient: "What are you doing!!"
"You woman broke my arm!! You are responsible!!!"
"Well done, you deserve it!" Hanging up the phone was so straightforward!!
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