At this moment, Mo Jiu was kneeling on the sofa with one leg and stretched out one hand to grab something. The man was holding her wrist with one hand and squeezing the pink little neiku with the other. The two of them were close to each other. In the silent atmosphere, the two of them
Breathing against each other, there is an atmosphere called ambiguity floating around.
Long Qingtian's body stiffened slightly.
Mo Jiu felt that his heart was beating a little fast.
After a long time, Long Qingtian let go of his hand and threw the little Neiku on the sofa in disgust, with a cold face.
Thinking of the man's mysophobia, Mo Jiu felt a little embarrassed for a moment and explained: "Well, this is something that has been washed and hasn't been folded yet..."
"..."
The temperature in the room dropped a few points.
Well, Mo Jiu feels that sometimes it is better to explain than not to explain.
Awkwardly, he turned his head away and pulled the little neiku into his hand. Mo Jiu coughed lightly: "Who is that? Drink some water."
Long Qingtian's deep and cold eyes looked at the mineral water on the coffee table.
But the little pink thing from before flashed in his mind. The petite and compact little bra made him suddenly feel a little stiff.
Frowning his brows, Long Qingtian stood up in disgust.
As soon as he stood up, his tall body suddenly filled the small living room with pressure, and his cold voice commanded: "Change clothes."
…
Mo Jiu obediently packed up his things, changed into a white short-sleeved shirt and black trousers, and got into the tall Land Rover again.
Turning his head and looking at the man's silent and cold expression, Mo Jiu knew that the other man was in a bad mood, and the tangled look between his brows did not escape Mo Jiu's eyes.
Although he had scolded the man a thousand times in his heart, today he finally vented his anger on himself. After thinking about it, Mo Jiu decided not to put too much mental pressure on him.
Hey, there is no way, who made her Mo Jiu be a gentle and kind-hearted beautiful sheep who can't bear to see the big bad wolf unhappy?
Turning sideways, Mojiu coughed and sat up straight.
"Well, you won't take those rumors seriously, will you?"
While thinking about the drug lord who escaped last night, Long Qingtian analyzed it calmly. He received news about him at noon, but when they rushed over, the building was already empty, which meant that there was an insider inside them.
Who could this mole be?
His train of thought was interrupted, and Long Qingtian turned his head slightly.
The sun was setting in the west, and the setting sun shone in from the window. A layer of rays of light appeared behind Long Qingtian, reflecting the man's cold profile, which was perfect like a statue of a god. Inexplicably, Mo Jiu felt that his heart was stagnant and his throat was slightly thirsty.
It is said that women are seductive, but this man is so good-looking that he can also confuse people's minds!
Noticing that the man's brows were slightly furrowed, Mo Jiu came back to his senses.
Isn't it because of the rumor that he was so entangled? Mo Jiu touched his chin and coughed, the other party didn't think she would insist on holding him responsible!
Mo Jiu smiled and decided to stop him from being under so much pressure: "Well, brother, don't worry about what happened last night. Everyone has become more open-minded these days, and there are countless people who didn't see their appearance clearly in the first place. From now on, we will
Just pretend that didn’t happen.”
At worst, it's just a bite from a dog? Mojiu thought happily.
Just pretend it didn't happen?
Long Qingtian frowned coldly, and his resolute back froze.
Then, he looked forward without saying a word. But the anger in the car became more suppressed and colder.
There was silence in the car.
Mo Jiu raised his face and tilted his head, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Is the relationship just wishful thinking? They don't take her seriously at all?
