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Chapter 707
Mu Qingxun was slightly stunned, and leaned back with her left hand to hold Qiao Yimo's raised arm. Then she turned around, pursed her thin lips, and looked at Qiao Yimo suspiciously.

Qiao Yimo's ears were red, and the arm he held was covering his sore forehead.

Sensing his downcast gaze, Qiao Yimo's lips were tightly closed in annoyance, and she covered her eyelashes pretending to be dead, without saying a word.

Mu Qingxun stared at Qiao Yimo silently, saw her hanging her head and didn't say anything, let go of her hand, spread her palm on the back of her hand, and gently rubbed her forehead with her hand.

Qiao Yimo's eyelids drooped, and all he could see were his legs. On the back of his hands, the warmth of his palms gurgled, and his mind was slightly confused.

……

Get in the car, until the car is parked downstairs in the apartment, the two of them are silent all the way.

Qiao Yimo sat on the passenger seat, opened his lips and exhaled lightly, and then reached out to unbuckle the seat belt.

Before his hand touched the seat belt, a shadow leaned over from the side.

The corners of Qiao Yimo's eyes twitched quickly.

With a snap, the seat belt in front of him was undone.

Qiao Yimo's eyelashes flickered in front of her eyelids, and the moment she lifted her eyelids, the man's deep and three-dimensional face was reflected in her pupils.

Qiao Yimo clenched the hand on his lap.

Mu Qingxun stared at Qiao Yimo deeply, until Qiao Yimo couldn't bear it, and his whole body trembled. He shook off the seat belt with the hand holding the seat belt, and pinched Qiao Yimo's chin slightly. The chin and thin lips were blocked.

The coolness on his lips sucked into her mouth, Qiao Yimo couldn't help hissing, and squeezed her clenched upper hand even tighter.

Mu Qingxun rolled over from the driver's seat, her broad chest tightly trapped Joey between him and the back of the seat, kissing him frantically without a trace of restraint, venting something silently.

Qiao Yimo's waist and eyes trembled, and the two rows of eyelashes were soaked in a short while. Instead of resisting as usual, she was as docile as a cat.

Although he didn't take the initiative to respond, Qiao Yimo was like this, and he was allowed to get whatever he wanted.

Mu Qingxun's heart swayed, and she couldn't help herself to cover her body. One kiss was terribly heavy, and the other was full of warmth. Crazy and restraint were interpreted to the extreme under this kiss of his.

After half an hour.

Mu Qingxun got out of the car, unbuttoned three of the shirt buttons she had buttoned up neatly, her fair neck and collarbone were tinged with red.

The hem of the shirt has been pulled out from the waistband of the trousers, and there are some wrinkles for some reason.

He went around the front of the car, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door of the passenger seat, and stared down at Qiao Yimo's eyes, which seemed to be lacking in oxygen and blushed, full of tenderness.

He bent down, passed his hands through her back and legs, picked up Qiao Yimo, closed the car door with his elbow, and strode towards the apartment hall, a little hurriedly.

Neither Mu Qingxun nor Qiao Yimo noticed the black Porsche parked across the road from the apartment!
Inside the Porsche.

Mo Xiaolan's eyes seemed to have been soaked in a thick bright red dyeing vat for several days, as if she had just picked them up, except for a patch of red, she couldn't see other colors.

With his hands on the steering wheel, blue veins protruded from the back of his hands, and it seemed that red plasma might burst out at any time.

What she saw before her eyes made Mo Xiaolan feel extremely ridiculous.

He almost believed her!

Because of the sad eyes she saw when she kissed Zhang Xintong that day, because of her sentence "I won't let you hurt him".

He almost believed that she had a hard time and was drugged!
So he dropped everything and came to her, asking her to give him an explanation, even if it was a lie, he was willing to let go of everything in the past and start anew with her.

But what did she respond to him?It was the news that she was pregnant!

And today.

He put down the dignity of a man again, and came to her in a mean way, and what she gave back to him was still the scene that made him feel like a thousand arrows pierced his heart.

Because the driver's window was only half closed, he could clearly see everything that happened in the car through the window.

That man pressed her tightly under him, asking for kisses recklessly!

If she really loved him as much as she said, why didn't she resist at all when that man kissed her, and let that man do whatever he wanted!

What is that man doing holding her now?Is it already...

It was as if a pair of invisible big hands reached into his brain, tearing his nerves fiercely, his thoughts were completely out of his control, thinking, thinking...

Gradually, Mo Xiaolan's face twisted to a shocking degree.

At this time, fierce hatred, anger, and jealousy were also crazily circling in Mo Xiaolan's chest, burning blazingly!
"Qiao Yimo, for so many years, you have been playing me like a fool, the hypocrisy is disgusting!"

Mo Xiaolan gritted her teeth in a ghostly manner, and stared in the direction of the apartment with her dilated scarlet pupils, her voice was cold and hoarse, "Joymo, I, Mo Xiaolan, will be with you all my life
Endless! "

No one, no one can escape unscathed after fooling him!

Qiao Yimo, Yu Sheng, I, Mo Xiaolan, will fight you to the end!

Anyway, I will never be happy in this life anyway, so don't even think about it!

Let's go to hell together!
……

As soon as they entered the apartment, there were overwhelming kisses pouring down.

Qiao Yimo's heart trembled, and after a while, his breath became chaotic again.

From the moment he entered the door to when her back touched the soft quilt, his lips never moved an inch from hers.

As soon as his body fell on the bed, his bulky physique immediately collapsed.At the same time, his hand suddenly came from behind her waist.

Qiao Yimo snorted softly, staring at the handsome face that was stained red with desire with wet eyes, her heart was beating fast and chaotically.

Mu Qingxun's breathing was heavy, and she kissed her silently.

Qiao Yimo blushed so badly that she dared to look at him at first, but later, as soon as her eyes met him, she retreated like a mouse meeting a cat. That cute look made Mu Qingxuan couldn't help but look at him. In her eyes and flushed cheeks

Take a few bites.

Qiao Yimo hurriedly dodged back, but he blocked her lips suddenly, and then she felt his hand move down her flat belly.Qiao Yimo's body froze, her pair of water-melting big eyes widened suddenly, staring at him in a panic.
Looking at Mu Qingxun, her breathing also became sporadic.

Mu Qingxun also stared at her with deep eyes, revealing that she was determined to win.

"Brother Mu..."

"Jojo."

The voices of Qiao Yimo and Mu Qingxun came out almost at the same time.

It's just that Qiao Yimo's voice trembled and flustered.

But Mu Qingxun's voice was hoarseness and a hint of depression.

Qiao Yimo's moist eyelashes fluttered, she raised her white face, and looked at Mu Qingxun tensely.

Mu Qingchen frowned deeply as if enduring the pain, her thin lips were straightened into a line, her black eyes staring at Qiao Yimo were depressed, her voice was tense, "Are you doing it on purpose?"

Joey was dumbfounded.

……

Toilet.

Qiao Yimo caressed her stomach, sat on the toilet, her face was as red as a boiled crayfish.

Everyone must have seen the current situation.

Yes.

After being late for two weeks, her great aunt finally came to visit!

The so-called no coincidence is not a book, probably refers to now!
Qiao Yimo is embarrassing.

The specific reasons can be summarized in the following four points:

One, when both of them took off their clothes, her aunt came.

Second, there is no spare aunt's towel in the apartment.

[-]. Someone is now going out to help her digress to buy aunt's towels, and she can only sit on the toilet wrapped in a bath towel and wait.

[-]. She hasn't figured out how to face someone after the aunt buys her towel!
Qiao Yimo raised her head and inhaled, and tried her best to hold back the urge to grab her hair!

About 15 minutes later, Qiao Yimo heard the sound of the door opening through a wall.

Qiao Yimo sat up straight, her face flushed, and she listened to the movement outside.

Steady footsteps approached the bathroom door.

Qiao Yimo stared straight at the doorknob, and when he noticed that the door wrench had been twisted, he hurriedly said, "You, just leave the things at the door, and I'll get them myself."

After Qiao Yimo finished speaking.

The doorknob was not moved for two or three seconds.

Then, there was a squeak.

The bathroom door was still unlocked from the outside.

Qiao Yimo closed her eyes, turned her face away, and refused to accept this reality.

Seeing that, Mu Qingxun raised her brows lightly, walked up to Qiao Yimo with her things as usual, looked at her slightly twisted pink side face and said, "I didn't see the brand you mentioned, is this okay?"

"...Yes." Qiao Yimo didn't look at it, closed her eyes, and said in an extremely low voice.

"En." Mu Qingxun glanced at Qiao Yimo's pearly white shoulders exposed from under the towel, paused for a while, then put the things in front of Qiao Yimo, turned and walked out.

Until the sound of footsteps could not be heard, Qiao Yimo suddenly raised her hand to cover half of her face, she was so embarrassed that she was about to cry!

Have you ever been so embarrassing in your life? !

……

Qiao Yimo was only surrounded by a bath towel, and someone had already taken off her close-fitting clothes.

Fortunately, someone bought her a bag of aunt's towels that contained pants-shaped ones.

Qiao Yimo tidied up, did some ideological work in his heart, straightened his waist, and walked out of the bathroom door pretending to be indifferent.

Walking to the door, just as he was about to reach out to open it, the sound of the door opening and closing outside came suddenly.

Qiao Yimo was startled, pursed her lips, and opened the door without hesitation.

Walking out of the bathroom door, Qiao Yimo's eyes looking towards the door unexpectedly collided with the eyes of the man standing not far from the entrance.

Suddenly.

Qiao Yimo felt that the ideological work he had just done in the bathroom was for nothing!
Qiao Yimo blushed and stared at Mu Qingxun in embarrassment, the corners of her mouth twitching funny, "I, I thought you were out."

Mu Qing raised her brows and raised the thing in her hand, "It's a ghost, I asked him to buy something to relax."

Qiao Yimo didn't pay much attention to the things in his hands, touched his neck, stood there and smiled awkwardly.

Mu Qingyan looked at Qiao Yimo's unnaturalness calmly, smiled secretly, and without saying a word, took the things in his hand and walked towards the small kitchen.

Qiao Yimo quickly opened her lips and exhaled, quickly walked to the wardrobe, opened it, took the clothes as quickly as possible, and rushed back to the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)