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Chapter 708 Well, it's pretty sweet!
After changing clothes and coming out of the bathroom, Qiao Yimo glanced at Mu Qingxun, who was doing something in the kitchen, pursed her lips, walked to the window sill, sat down straight, hugged the superstar and put it on her lap, acting as if nothing had happened. relaxed
Look like.

In less than 5 minutes, Qiao Yimo heard footsteps coming from the kitchen.

Qiao Yimo's eyelashes trembled and lowered.

After a while, a bowl of steaming...something like brown sugar water was handed to her.

Qiao Yimo froze for a moment, raised her eyes in confusion, and looked at Mu Qingxun.

"I checked on the Internet, and it was said that girls would feel much more comfortable drinking this kind of brown sugar water during their menstrual period." Mu Qingxun said, and sat opposite Qiao Yimo.

The slender and elegant hand picked up the silver spoon and slowly stirred the brown sugar water in the bowl.

It should be when the brown sugar water was being boiled, he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt above the elbows, revealing the two forearms, lean and strong, and he could faintly see the hard blue blood vessels.

Qiao Yimo glanced at it, and for no reason, a thought came to him that he was very sexy.

"Almost, let's drink."

Mu Qingxun scooped up a spoonful of brown sugar water, and gently placed it on Qiao Yimo's lips, as if she was afraid that she would be startled, her voice was deliberately low.

Qiao Yimo blushed, raised the corners of her eyes and glanced at him quickly, then lowered her eyelashes, obediently opened her lips and drank.

Well, it's pretty sweet!
Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her pink lips twitched reservedly.

……

In three days, the secret research project organized by Guo Jihong will officially start.In other words, there were only three days until the end of Qiao Yimo's vacation.

As early as when Guo Jihong told Qiao Yimo that he had to live in the place set by the research institution during the research period, Qiao Yimo contacted the landlord to negotiate the check-out in half a month.

Although this apartment is only a single room, and it is not very close to the business district, but including water, electricity, property management and rent, it costs more than 2000 to say the least.

If this secret research takes half a year, or a year and a half, it is really not worthwhile for her to spend two thousand a month to raise an empty house.

So Qiao Yimo simply contacted the landlord and returned the house.

this morning.

Qiao Yimo had just finished breakfast when the landlord brought the new tenant over to look at the house.

Xu was afraid that Qiao Yimo would misunderstand, so the landlord repeatedly stated that he only asked the tenant to look at the apartment first, and if it was suitable, he had to wait for her to move out before moving in.

Qiao Yimo didn't say anything.

The tenant is a young sister, who seems to have just graduated from college.

When the landlord was showing her the house, Qiao Yimo noticed that her elder sister had secretly glanced at Mu Qingqin at least five times!
Although she didn't know why she counted so clearly? !

The landlord and the tenant were optimistic about the house and left. Qiao Yimo thought that Mu Qingxun would ask something, such as why she suddenly returned the house or something.

But Mu Qingxun didn't, and there was no trace of surprise on her face.

Qiao Yimo found it strange, but she couldn't say what was strange about it.

At this time.

Someone took the arm and pulled her to him.

Qiao Yimo looked up at him.

Mu Qingxun let go of her arm, lowered her hand, wrapped her waist around her, and lifted her up.

Two long fingers lightly held Qiao Yimo's chin, and her black eyes were fixed softly on her eyes, "What are you going to do later? Or stay at home and read a book?"

Qiao Yimo glanced at his long finger on her chin, her eyelids rolled up speechlessly.

She found out recently that he really likes to hold her chin like this and talk to her.

I really don't know if it is the original way of talking to people created by Martians?

"Yes, otherwise, what else can we do?" Qiao Yimo said with a shrug.

The disparity in height between the two caused Mu Qingxun to half-bow her upper body every time she talked to Qiao Yimo.

Hearing Qiao Yimo's words, a clear light quickly flashed across Mu Qing's eyes, her gaze was filled with strange heat, and she closed her eyes on Qiao Yimo's lips, bowed her head, her thin lips seemed to float on her lips, hoarse Say, "Maybe, we can

to do something else at home. "

"What else?" Qiao Yimo didn't react, and looked at Mu Qingxun in a daze.

Mu Qingxun stared at her fixedly, her pupils seemed to be filled with two beasts ready to go, "It's been a week since your menstrual period."

So... Qiao Yimo didn't have time to finish asking the word "what" in her heart, so lucky to her heart, Qiao Yimo understood everything at once.

The pupils that were as clean as clear water were wide open, but the contours of the eyes were slowly shrinking, and the mouth was pursed, staring at Mu Qingxun indifferently.

Mu Qingxun looked at her.

Like a contest, the two stared at each other silently for a long time.

In the end, Mu Qingxuan conceded defeat, sighed in disappointment, and kissed Qiao Yimo's lips several times, then let go of Qiao Yimo and left the apartment.

……

Sitting on the chair in front of the computer desk, Qiao Yimo couldn't help but curl his lips when recalling Mu Qingxun's appearance when he left the apartment.

The phone rang at this moment.

Qiao Yimo withdrew her thoughts and looked at the mobile phone on the side of the computer desk.

A string of unfamiliar phone numbers flashed on the phone screen.

Qiao Yimo hesitated for a moment, then reached out to pick up the phone and put it to his ear to answer, "Hello."

After Qiao Yimo finished speaking, there was a pause for a few seconds, and there was only the sound of wind and electric current coming from the phone's microphone.

Qiao Yimo didn't think too much about it, she just thought it was a harassing call, so she wanted to hang up.

"it's me."

At this time, the man's deep voice came.

Qiao Yimo's fingertips holding the phone tightened suddenly.

Because this voice is almost more familiar to her than her own voice.

Qiao Yimo held his breath, his gaze froze at one point.

Strangely, her voice was unusually calm, "What's the matter?"

For nearly a minute, there was no sound from that end.

Qiao Yimo's long and drooping eyelashes moved slightly, her lips were tightly closed, and she didn't make a sound.

"Can you come out?"

His voice came again, a little deep.

Qiao Yimo pinched the phone case with her fingertips, her eyes under the eyelashes fluctuated greatly, and there was a huge sense of suffocation in her heart that she couldn't explain.

The suffocation blocked her throat, making her voice hoarse, "Are you okay?"

He took a deep breath, and his tone suddenly became irritable and impatient, "Is it so difficult that I need a reason to see you now? Qiao Yimo, if you don't want to see me, you can just say so, no need so hesitant
Yu, only Nuo Nuo Nuo..."

"Place."

Qiao Yimo closed her eyes slightly, "Tell me the location, and I'll come over."

"No, I'm downstairs right now!"

Qiao Yimo agreed, and he seemed to be more irritable than before, and he hung up the call after saying something darkly.

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips tightly, her pupils flickered.

Immediately she stood up from the chair, picked up the bag on the computer table, and hurried out the door.

……

Qiao Yimo came out of the apartment building and easily saw the Porsche parked not far away.

Qiao Yimo slightly grasped the strap of the satchel in his hand, and walked towards the Porsche.

Walking to the passenger seat, Qiao Yimo paused for two seconds on the closed window hesitantly, then reached out to open the door and sat in.

Almost as soon as she got into the car, the Porsche flew out like a manic leopard.

Because the car door had not had time to be fully closed, Mo Xiaolan started the car suddenly, and the wind from outside the car slapped towards Qiao Yimo's face.

Qiao Yimo was so frightened that her face turned slightly blue, and she hurriedly closed the car door in a panic.

Then, when her hand reached for the seat belt, Mo Xiaolan stepped on the accelerator suddenly.

"what……"

Without the protection of the seat belt, Qiao Yimo fell towards the front of the car, and the sound of his head being hit hard was very clear.

The car is still accelerating.

Like a robot, Qiao Yimo either hit the front of the car or the back of the seat, turned left or right and hit the window.

No matter how hard she tried to hold on to the cushion under her body, she couldn't avoid being thrown from all directions.

At first, Qiao Yimo was in pain and flustered, so she couldn't stop screaming.

Afterwards, Qiao Yimo stopped making a sound and bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth. The pain in her body and the pain in her heart didn't make her breathe out again.

This kind of punishment seems to last forever.

Qiao Yimo's internal organs seemed to be knocked out of place, he was top-heavy, and staring at him was nothing more than that.

Qiao Yimo grabbed the ten fingers of the cushion, all of them were pale.

creak-

bang——

With two unusually sharp and piercing sounds, and a heavy vibration of the car body.

The car finally stopped.

With the last sudden stop of the car, Qiao Yimo's back hit the back of the seat hard, and was bounced off by the back of the seat again, causing her head to fall to the bottom of the car, and her upper body bowed in a large arc.

The viscera seemed to be rushing into her throat, making her feel like she would spit out all the viscera when she opened her mouth.

But no, she just kept spitting acid water!

Qiao Yimo clutched her stomach hard, tears and sweat kept falling.

boom--

The driver's window was smashed down by something hard, making a deafening sound.

Qiao Yimo's body trembled, she wanted to look up, but she didn't even have the strength to look up.

bang bang-

Then there were two more voices.

Afterwards, Qiao Yimo seemed to hear Mo Xiaolan cursed in a low voice.

pat.

The door is open.

"I can't kill you!"

A sonorous and forceful sound full of swearing curses drifted in from outside the car along with the door.

obedient.

Qiao Yi's tears and sweat fell more fiercely, he vomited twice fiercely, raised his sweaty eyelids with 12 minutes of effort, and looked out of the driver's seat.

Mo Xiaolan was helpless to fight back after being violently beaten by the ghost with one hand on the car.

Qiao Yimo's tear-filled eyes flashed red, his pale face trembled, his eyebrows were deeply wrinkled in pain, and he stared at Ghosting with difficulty, his voice was wrapped in the weakness of severe overdraft, "Brother Ghosting..."

Raising his iron fist, he was about to swing at the ghost of Mo Xiaolan's stork bone, when he heard Qiao Yimo's voice keenly.

Pausing for a while, Ghost Shadow stared at Qiao Yimo in the passenger seat.

When I saw Qiao Yimo, the ghost didn't dare to recognize it!

Because at this moment, Qiao Yimo was beyond recognition.

A head of smooth long hair was messy and knotted at the moment, and the hair sticking to her forehead, ears and the back of her neck were all wet with sweat and stuck tightly.

Her face was pale and full of tears, but her eyes were surprisingly red.

Apart from Qiao Yimo's embarrassment, the sadness, pain and despair in her eyes are even more unbearable.

Even he saw Qiao Yimo like this, if the boss saw it, Ghosting gasped, he couldn't imagine what would happen...

(End of this chapter)