limited you

Chapter 664
Qiao Yimo was stunned for a while before waking up.It's just that when she went to see the man again, he was already pale and fell asleep.

Yes, he was shot and bled so much, it was not easy to hold on for so long.

Qiao Yimo studied medicine, but she studied Chinese medicine, and it was still Chinese medicine.

If he had a minor injury or illness, she could still give him some medicine to eat or something, but he had a gunshot wound, so she couldn't help it even if she sharpened her head!

However, he can't go to the hospital now...

Qiao Yimo frowned, sat on the edge of the bed, carefully stretched out his thumb and index finger, pinched a small corner of his shirt and pulled it aside, staring at his wound carefully with wide eyes.

The place where he was shot was an inch below the shoulder armor, thankfully it was a little distance from the heart...

and many more.

Qiao Yimo leaned over, let go of his shirt, and lightly dropped his fingers to the side of his wound, and rubbed it to one side.

Then, Qiao Yimo froze.

There is only a blood hole in the wound, and there is no bullet in it!
Could it be... did he pick out the bullet himself?
day!
Qiao Yimo stared at the man's sharp-edged profile in disbelief, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, "There are really human beings in this world who can be cruel to me!"

……

Qiao Yimo kept a lot of medicinal materials at home for research, and she prepared some internal and external medicines to stop bleeding for the man to eat and apply to the wound.

For the convenience of bandaging, Qiao Yimo stripped off his shirt without much entanglement.

Qiao Yimo, who just didn't struggle when undressing, blushed when she saw the man's blood-stained chest and eight-pack abs like tofu.

This man's face is of the elegant and elegant type, but he did not expect such a handsome figure.

Qiao Yimo coughed in his heart, lowered his eyelashes, and bandaged without distracting thoughts.

Because the man still had some injuries, Qiao Yimo also gave him medicine.

After tossing back and forth, a few hours passed.

Joey exhaled, clapped his hands and sat down on the chair beside the bed, his big round eyes were floating in thought, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

At this time, the ringtone of the mobile phone wafted from the bag placed on the bedside table.

Qiao Yimo withdrew her thoughts, stared at the man on the bed again, got up, took her bag, closed the door and walked out.

Qiao Yimo walked to the living room and sat down. Just now, he took out his mobile phone from his bag. Seeing the call reminder displayed on the screen, Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows and answered.

"Qiao Yimo, do you think you have become a goblin?"

As soon as he answered, the man's dissatisfied hum came from the phone's microphone.

The corners of Joey Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he waved at the superstar who was lying lazily in the den.

Superstar whimpered, got up docilely, twisted his fat body, walked towards Qiao Yimo, and lay down at her feet.

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips and gently stroked its head.

"Qiao Yimo, you don't talk, so tell me something to relieve my lovesickness. I miss you so much."

When the man finished speaking, his tone was eager and aggrieved.

The arc of Qiao Yimo's mouth deepened, and he snorted, "Master Mo is a busy man, how can he think about me, a little girl?"

"Although your words are full of sarcasm, I feel comfortable hearing your voice. Qiao Yimo, why do I like you so much? I really like you to death!" Mo Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief and spoke sweetly so to speak
A clang will be powerful, domineering sideways leakage.

Qiao Yimo's big round eyes flashed a touch of sweetness, her small cherry mouth pouted, and she whispered, "What's the use of you liking me?" Your mother doesn't like it either!

"What are you talking about? Qiao Yimo, don't you think you're empathizing with someone else? I'm telling you, if you dare to hook up with a man behind my back, I'll kill you, and then..."

Mo Xiaolan's voice was vicious.

"...what more?" Joey moaned.

"A corpse!" Mo Xiaolante laughed abnormally.

A ball of black threads popped out of Qiao Yimo's head!

"I'll be downstairs at your house in another 5 minutes, come down, the young master will take you to a big meal today." Mo Xiaolan said proudly.

"...Are you here?" Qiao Yimo was slightly taken aback.

"Qiao Yimo, why are you so surprised? You won't really empathize with someone else, right?!" Mo Xiaolan said in a deep voice.

Joey was speechless.

……

About 10 minutes later, Qiao Yimo slowly came down from the stairs.

As soon as she came out of Building C, she saw a tall figure rushing towards her at a speed of [-] meters, and before Qiao Yimo could react, he hugged her.

Qiao Yimo, "..."

After a few seconds.

Qiao Yimo hugged the man helplessly, patted him on the back, and said softly, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the car?"

Mo Xiaolan buried her face in Qiao Yimo's long hair, took a deep sniff, and said in a low voice, "Sure enough."

"what?"

"You, Qiao Yimo, are my Mo Xiaolan's air. Without you by my side, it's hard for me to breathe." Mo Xiaolan groaned.

"..."

……

About 10 minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Mingyue Pavilion.

Qiao Yimo was sitting in the car, looking at the signboard of Mingyue Pavilion, her beautiful and lively eyes were extremely surprised, "Alan, the place where you invite me to have a big meal is Mingyue Pavilion, right?"

Mingyue Pavilion is a well-known high-end restaurant in Tong City where the rich come and go, and a meal costs tens of thousands of dollars at least!

Looking at Qiao Yimo's surprised face, Mo Xiaolan raised her eyebrows defiantly, pushed the door to get out of the car, threw the key to the parking attendant, opened the door of the passenger seat, and passed her hand to Qiao Yimo, "Beautiful lady, please get off."

Qiao Yimo bit her lips, and looked at Mo Xiaolan with questioning eyes.

Seeing that Qiao Yimo refused to put her hand on his, Mo Xiaolan clicked her tongue, patted her forehead with her backhand, then grabbed her hand, forcefully pulled her out of the car, and led her to swagger Go inside the Mingyue Pavilion.

Qiao Yimo, "..."

……

private room.

Qiao Yimo sat opposite Mo Xiaolan.

Mo Xiaolan took the menu to order, and ordered one after another.

Qiao Yimo felt pain when she heard it, but the waiter was standing next to Mo Xiaolan. She was thin-skinned and embarrassed to tell him not to order, so she could only pursed her lips and stared at Mo Xiaolan, hoping that he could see what she means.

"One more glass of wine."

Mo Xiaolan squinted at Qiao Yimo, and after ordering the red wine, she handed the menu to the waiter.

"Please wait a moment, we will serve you two soon."

With a standard smile on his face, the waiter nodded to Qiao Yimo and Mo Xiaolan respectively, and exited the private room.

Watch the waiter go out.

Qiao Yimo stared at Mo Xiaolan, and could only shrug her shoulders to express her "complicated" mood at the moment.

Mo Xiaolan got up, walked to Qiao Yimo and sat down, reached out to hold her hand, and smiled brightly at her.

"Okay." Joey exhaled, "Tell me the truth, did you win the lottery?"

Mo Xiaolan smiled wickedly, scratched the tip of Qiao Yimo's nose with her index finger, and stared at her affectionately, "You are the biggest prize in my life!"

"...You ordered so much just now, how much did it cost?" Qiao Yimo glanced at the door and whispered.

"A dozen or 20?" Mo Xiaolan pinched her round, fleshy face and smiled indifferently.

Qiao Yimo's eyes widened, and he slapped his hands away, "A dozen or 20? Mo Xiaolan, you..."

"Qiao Yimo, I'm very unhappy with your current appearance!" Mo Xiaolan narrowed her eyes and stared at Qiao Yimo with a serious face.

Qiao Yimo frowned, what does she look like?
"Are you looking down on me?" Mo Xiaolan asked.

Qiao Yimo, "..."

"I do not have……"

"It's fine if you don't have it." Mo Xiaolan changed her face in a second, raised her smile, and hugged Qiao Yimo in her arms, resting her chin on the top of her hair, like a big boy who doesn't know how to feel sad, and said softly, "Momo, I will let you live a life that everyone loves

Envious life, I will make you happy, do you believe me? "

Qiao Yimo leaned against his chest, hearing the words, her heart softened, she sighed in her heart, and said softly, "I believe it."

……

After the two of them finished their meal, Mo Xiaolan sent Qiao Yimo to the gate of the community. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

"You have to go to work tomorrow, go back to bed early." Qiao Yimo unbuckled his seat belt, and opened the door to get out of the car.

Mo Xiaolan took Qiao Yimo's hand, "I'll take you upstairs and then back."

Qiao Yimo looked back at him, "No need..."

"If you don't want me to give it to you, you're just empathizing!" Mo Xiaolan said unreasonably.

Hearing the words "transfer love" again, Qiao Yimo was confused, "Mo Xiaolan, why do you always think I will empathize?"

Mo Xiaolan pursed her thin lips slightly, staring deeply at Qiao Yimo, and said for a while, "A man's intuition!"

"...Can I scold people?" Qiao Yimo said with a cold face.

Mo Xiaolan smiled again, stretched out her hands to pinch Qiao Yimo's face, "Our Momo is so cute."

Qiao Yimo looked at Mo Xiaolan, expressing that he really wanted to beat him up!

……

As soon as Mo Xiaolan led Qiao Yimo into the gate of the community, his cell phone rang.

Mo Xiaolan took out her mobile phone with an unruly posture, glanced at it, and answered, "Mom."

When Qiao Yimo heard Mo Xiaolan's "Mom", her eyelashes flickered.

I don't know what Chai Pingzi said, but Mo Xiaolan suddenly looked at Qiao Yimo with dark eyes.

Joey bit his lips lightly.

"Okay, just wait!"

After Mo Xiaolan finished speaking coldly, she hung up the phone.

Qiao Yimo lowered her head, "What's wrong?"

Mo Xiaolan narrowed her eyes and stopped, "Momo, I can't send you up."

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes to look at him, her big eyes slightly bent, "Yes. If you have something to do, go and do it."

Mo Xiaolan let go of Qiao Yimo's hand, held her cheek with her big palm, and kissed her on the forehead, "I'll call you later."

Joey nodded.

Mo Xiaolan patted her head, turned around and strode out of the gate.

Qiao Yimo stood where she was, looking at Mo Xiaolan's back that was covered with a heavy hostility, and a trace of worry slipped across her clear eyes.

……

Qiao Yimo slowly climbed up to the eighth floor, took out the key to open the door, entered the house, closed the door, locked it, turned on the small light in the entrance, and changed shoes.

Meow……

Superstar yelled in the living room.

"It's my sister." Qiao Yimo craned his neck to look, and smiled when he saw the superstar's green cat eyes shining in the dark.

The giant star lowered its head lazily, and lay obediently in its den.

Qiao Yimo changed her shoes, looked towards her bedroom, pursed her lips and walked over.

When he reached the door, Qiao Yimo stretched out his hand to unscrew the door, and when he raised his leg and was about to step in, a hand suddenly stretched out from inside, quickly hooked her neck from behind, and led her in.

The door slammed shut in the next second, and Qiao Yimo was pressed firmly against the door panel by a tough chest exuding a strong hormonal breath.

(End of this chapter)