Listening to Jiang Yingxue's feeble voice, Mo Xiaofeng felt helpless.
"It's still cold..."
To be honest, Mo Xiaofeng could not think of any solution.
Whether it was the water temperature, the heating, or the electric fan, they had all been adjusted to the highest temperature, and he was already sweating profusely.
Jiang Yingxue is still cold.
what to do?
Just as Mo Xiaofeng was thinking, Jiang Yingxue spoke.
"There should be a few sets of women's swimsuits in my room. It might be better if I change into swimsuits..."
"I'll get it."
Mo Xiaofeng felt that what Jiang Yingxue said made sense. Although it might not be of much use, it would be good to increase the possibility.
At least the temperature you can feel wearing a swimsuit is much better than now through clothes.
Jiang Yingxue watched Mo Xiaofeng go and come back, holding three styles of swimsuits in her hands.
Corresponding to three degrees of conservatism respectively.
"I'll go out first. Call me when you've changed."
Mo Xiaofeng directly put the three swimsuits into the water, and then quickly walked out of the bathroom.
Jiang Yingxue lay in the bathtub in a daze, looking at the three types of swimsuits in front of her.
The black fabric is the least, followed by the white, and the yellow is the most.
After thinking about it, she still took the white one.
When Mo Xiaofeng walked into the bathroom again, all the clothes Jiang Yingxue was wearing had been placed on the chair.
Naturally, this also includes the set of dark blue lace underwear.
But Mo Xiaofeng is married after all, and has seen everything that needs to be seen, so his eyes are still calm, he takes the shower and continues to be a heating tool.
At this time, Jiang Yingxue was wearing a white swimsuit, like a mermaid, stretching her exquisite figure in the sparkling water bathtub.
The skin, like creamy white jade, is clearly visible in the water.
Her plump breasts, slender and firm legs, and perky buttocks are all highlighted by the swimsuit.
Women have a face that is rare in the world, and this charming posture at this time can arouse the minds of others.
Especially because the size of the swimsuit is too small, and Jiang Yingxue's figure is too perfect, the round and towering parts are extremely eye-catching, and the deep ravines are intoxicating and tempting, gently undulating, and beautiful.
But Mo Xiaofeng just watched the time quietly, waiting for the settlement of the main task.
There are still two hours left.
He himself should have no problem, but can Jiang Yingxue really survive?
"Mr. Mo..."
Jiang Yingxue's soft voice came.
Mo Xiaofeng raised his eyes and met her gaze.
"I heard from Yufei that you have been dealing with matters left by your father in various places some time ago?"
Jiang Yingxue and Zhou Yufei were friends. Mo Xiaofeng had heard of this before.
The reason why Mo Qingwan cooperated with Jiangyang Group was also for this reason.
So Mo Xiaofeng was not surprised that Jiang Yingxue had heard about him.
"That's right. There are some things that can't be brought to the table, but they still have to be dealt with, but they have all been resolved."
Mo Xiaofeng said it ambiguously, but Jiang Yingxue actually knew those things.
Zhou Yufei often told her about Mo Xiaofeng, and she had a good memory, so naturally she couldn't forget it.
After nearly seven days of contact, she already knew one thing - she definitely knew more about Mo Xiaofeng than Mo Xiaofeng knew about her.
Mo Xiaofeng probably heard her name from Mo Qingwan and Zhou Yufei.
But she even knew everything about how many wives his father had.
For example, she knew very well that Mo Xiaofeng had been dealing with his father's funeral affairs in the past few months.
It also included giving those women a legacy.
As far as she knew, none of Mo Xiaofeng's father's wives were fuel-efficient.
But it has been three months since Mo Xiaofeng's father passed away, and those women have not splashed out at all.
It can be seen that Mo Xiaofeng's method of dealing with problems is also unusual.
"Mr. Mo, do you think Qingwan and Qianyun will be in our world?"
The moment he heard those two names, Mo Xiaofeng's eyes seemed to have a warm current flowing in.
"Maybe." Mo Xiaofeng smiled faintly, "At least, there should be more opportunities to meet each other than in the previous world."
This was the first time Jiang Yingxue saw Mo Xiaofeng smile.
Young people usually have a poker face, cold eyes, and a sense of indifference that is almost overflowing.
But today, she saw that fleeting tenderness.
Just when she was about to say something, a heartbreaking chill suddenly appeared.
Suddenly, a look of pain appeared on her beautiful face.
Mo Xiaofeng also noticed her changes, and his eyes suddenly became a little more worried.
"Mr. Mo, please pour me a glass of hot milk."
"good."
Mo Xiaofeng did not hesitate and quickly walked out of the bathroom.
When he came back, Jiang Yingxue had quietly closed her eyes.
"Miss Jiang?!"
"Miss Jiang!"
Mo Xiaofeng put down the cup and shook Jiang Yingxue's shoulders, and then the latter slowly opened his eyes.
"Hold on, it's almost over."
Mo Xiaofeng handed the milk to Jiang Yingxue's mouth, and the latter drank it in small sips, with a hint of warmth on her cold and pretty face.
"Call me Yingxue, Qingwan and Yufei also called me that."
After drinking the milk, Jiang Yingxue seemed to feel better, and her face was no longer as pale as before.
Seeing that her mental state had improved, Mo Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Yingxue looked at him with a chuckle, her eyes shining brightly.
"The three of them have often mentioned you to me a few years ago, but you have never been in Yan country, so we have never met before. I didn't expect that the first time we met would be in this world."
Mo Xiaofeng hummed noncommittally and said, "Qingwan also told me that you support her work and that you often have dinner in private."
"Because Yufei and I have known each other since childhood. After I returned to China, I went to Shenjiang to take over the Jiangyang Group. Yufei happened to be in Shenjiang, so we often went out together."
Jiang Yingxue's cold face wore a smile that brought disaster to the country and the people. At this time, she seemed to have lost the coldness she had when they first met, which made Mo Xiaofeng feel somewhat different.
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Dingshui City, Sihai District, Dingshui University.
Three figures with strange auras stepped into the university gate.
"There should be more than 10,000 students in this university, and there should be even more including teachers. There must be survivors in it. If there are really survivors, can Brother Ye eat it?"
The hunky-backed middle-aged man on the far left looked around with ferocious eyes, looking menacing.
"A group of students who can't afford to make any waves should be collected in batches. Those who are dissatisfied will be killed. Those who are more obedient will be tamed slowly. Besides, with a few of us here, nothing will happen."
The man on the right is wearing half-rimmed glasses, with gloomy eyes, looking at the building on the left with cold eyes.
"There are probably survivors in the dormitory and teaching buildings. Let's act together to prevent the ship from capsizing in the ditch."
The man in the middle was wearing a white trench coat with some blood stains of unknown creatures on it. He looked gentle and spoke in an orderly manner, but as his words fell, the men on both sides became quiet.
However, what the three of them didn't know was that just when they decided to enter this school, in a dormitory building, a girl with a gentle temperament gently opened her eyes.