75. Chapter 75 Who told you to let the two of them in
Jiao Xiaoliu rolled his eyes and said, "I admire Mao Xian." He twitched the corner of his mouth, showed a generous and decent smile and bowed to Mo Lan, "It's just a minor injury. As the prince said, I won't bother you.
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Mo Lan has feelings for Jiao Xiaoliu, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it. Jiao Xiaoliu doesn't know it, so keeping a respectful distance is the attitude she should have. Although she knows that it is not a gentleman's behavior, Feng Qianchen feels that she is really happy.
Mo Lan felt a pain in his heart, but the warm smile on his face did not change, "It's not a big deal, so what does it matter if you show me... Or, you are afraid of getting close to me." When Mo Lan said this, Jiao Xiaoliu didn't know it for a moment.
How should I answer the call? The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
There is a saying that no coincidence can make a book. This awkward atmosphere was immediately broken by a delicate voice, "Seventh Prince, I didn't expect to meet here. It is really fate." Jiao Xiaoliu shook the goose bumps on his arms unconsciously, "
What's going on today? Are they all running out onto the street to get together?"
Feng Qianchen snorted coldly, ignored Bai Ning, and said softly to Jiao Xiaoliu, "Ninth brother and the others will definitely be worried if we have been out for so long. Let's go back." Jiao Xiaoliu nodded and walked towards the Flower Street with Feng Qianchen.
.Wan Qing quickly followed and stepped on Jiao Xiaoliu's arm on the other side, "Sister Xiaoliu, I want to go with you..."
"Let go." Feng Qianchen said coldly.
Wan Qing snorted disdainfully and pulled Jiao Xiaoliu towards her, "I don't want it."
Feng Qianchen pulled his gentle hand off Jiao Xiaoliu's arm with a gloomy expression, "Her arm is injured."
"What?" Wan Qing looked at Jiao Xiaoliu in disbelief, and Jiao Xiaoliu smiled indifferently, "It's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious."
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Looking at the backs of the three people, Bai Ning smiled self-deprecatingly, "Doctor Mo, do you want us to follow him and have a look?"
Mo Lan still said in a calm tone, "I'm going to treat Miss Jiao's injury, what are you going to do?" After saying that, he followed Jiao Xiaoliu and the others step by step.
"Me?" Bai Ning pointed to herself, "Of course I'm going to accompany the Seventh Prince."
In this way, five people entered Xiaoxiang Pavilion in three groups. Although they entered at different times, they entered the same room. Jiao Xiaoliu looked at the people in this room and felt a sense of powerlessness for the second time today.
Pointing at Mo Lan and Bai Ning, "Nong Wu, who asked you to let them in?"
Nongwu pulled her mouth to both sides with her hands, forcing herself to maintain a smile, "I thought you knew each other."
"They do know each other." Feng Qingchen took over the conversation, and Nongwu immediately looked at Feng Qingchen with grateful eyes, "But, they are not familiar with each other." After saying this, our Nongwu girl wanted to go over and bite Feng Qing to death.
Chen. "Can't you finish the sentence?"
Mo Lan didn't pay attention to anyone, and he didn't care about Feng Qianchen's murderous look. He walked straight to Jiao Xiaoliu and said, "Stretch out your hand." It was still the same light tone, but it had irresistible power.
Jiao Xiaoliu stretched out his hand in front of Feng Qianchen with a smile on his face, "The wound hurts a little now, please bandage it for me gently."
Everyone was shocked, what on earth is going on?
Wan Qing hid her face and snickered, "This Jiao Xiaoliu is just like what mother said, it's so interesting."
