40. Poison lotus, the stepdaughter of the Mo family 7
Mo Jiu was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicably happy in his heart. He did it right, turned his head, and smiled sweetly. However, he rolled his eyes and the title on his lips changed to: "Brother!"
As expected, it was Long Qingtian who came in. With his straight military uniform and tall body, he had an intimidating aura standing in the room.
He glanced at the pillow with cold eyes and deliberately glanced at the pillow. There were no tears as expected, and Long Qingtian felt slightly relieved.
"Brother!" Mo Jiu stood up, took two steps forward and took his arm.
The girl's fragrance hit him, Long Qingtian frowned, stiffly pulled out his arm, and handed the thing in his hand forward: "Here it is."
In Long Qingtian's hand was the latest Apple mobile phone with a phone card.
Mo Jiu's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to take it: "Thank you, brother! Is this a birthday gift?"
"Birthday?"
"Well, the day we first met was my birthday."
The eighteenth birthday symbolizes adulthood. Others celebrate their birthdays with the concern of their parents, but she...
There was a touch of heartache in the man's cold eyes, he lowered his eyes slightly and nodded.
This was the first time that Mo Jiu mentioned that night, and the man was not silent.
Mo Jiu blinked his big cunning eyes and said flatly: "Hey, actually, brother gave me a birthday gift that symbolized adulthood that night!"
After he finished speaking, the man's ears turned slightly red.
The cold breath finally burst out from his body, and Long Qingtian turned around, about to leave.
This kind of behavior made Mo Jiu want to slap himself in the mouth. Why did he always provoke this cold King of Hell?
but……
His blushing and shy look is so cute!
Grabbing his arm, Mo Jiu felt that he couldn't be so bad-hearted and should say clearly what he should say, "That, hey, don't take it to heart, I'll tell you secretly, that rumor... is false!"
Fake?!
Long Qingtian paused as he walked out, then turned back suddenly and saw Mo Jiu's sullen look.
Then, he turned around and walked away without saying a word.
This look made Mo Jiu rub his nose in confusion. Um, what does he mean? Don't believe his own words?
…
In the days that followed, to Mo Jiu's expectation, Mo Jiayi and Jiang Mingyuan did not treat her badly, and they never mentioned the matter in the eastern suburbs again. Mo Jiu lived a wealthy life in the Mo family, like a daughter of a wealthy family.
But in the end, Jiang Li still insisted on vacating the room and living in the guest room, feeling very conscious of being dependent on others.
This groveling look made Mo Jiayi even more satisfied with her.
When the house was vacated, Mo Jiu didn't take advantage of the opportunity to move there. Just thinking that Jiang Li had lived in that room made her feel a little unhappy.
Seeing that the time was about to enter June and the college entrance examination was about to begin, Mo Jiu began to hesitate, should he remind Mo Jiayi to help her arrange school?
After lying on Mo's Simmons for a few days, she felt that her waist was going weak. Listening to the sound of the door downstairs opening, and hearing the nanny calling Madam, Mo Jiu jumped up from the bed and planned to talk to Mo Jiayi.
talk.
But as soon as he reached the stairs on the second floor, he saw Mo Jiayi's gloomy face.
Forehead……
Mo Jiu touched his nose and turned around. Only a fool would hit the muzzle of the gun.
But just as he turned around, he suddenly heard Mo Jiayi's loud shout: "Xiaojiu, get out of here!"
Get off?
Mo Jiu's body froze, he clenched his fists and turned around, smiling heartlessly: "Old Mo, what's going on? You're so angry after being shot?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of clothing was thrown towards Mo Jiu's face, and then Mo Jiayi's roar was heard: "Look what this is?!"
