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Chapter 732 Brother Mu, Ah Qing
After being hugged and kissed by Mu Qingxun, the two sat down and began to enjoy dinner.

"Brother Mu, try this spring water fish."

"Is the braised pork delicious?"

"Sparse ribs are my best, how about them?"

"Here, prawns in tomato sauce..."

Qiao Yimo kept twisting vegetables for Mu Qing, without taking a bite herself.

Mu Qingqing smiled lightly on Qingjun's face, and every time Qiao Yimo asked, he would stare at her seriously and say it was delicious.

Qiao Yimo's eyes were as if pinched with broken stars, they were very bright.

The identities of the two seem to be reversed.

Previously, Mu Qingxun took care of Qiao Yimo, for fear that she would not even be able to eat well.

The person who was worried now was replaced by Qiao Yimo.

It wasn't until Mu Qingxun finished eating that Qiao Yimo happily picked up the rice and ate it. The curved eyebrows and eyes were actually satisfied and proud.

Mu Qingchen pulled her thin lips slightly, staring at Qiao Yimo's pupils from the side, but it was extremely deep and deep.

Could it be that when she was with Mo Xiaolan back then, she cared for Mo Xiaolan as much as he cared for him?
Maybe, what's more?
……

After dinner, Mu Qingxun went to the study. Qiao Yimo knew that he and Long Yinling had something to talk about, so he didn't follow him to the study, but went back to the bedroom consciously.

Qiao Yimo approached the bedroom and was about to wash the bathroom with his pajamas.

tom!
A muffled sound suddenly came from behind him.

Not surprisingly.

Qiao Yimo was startled, and quickly turned around to look back.

When he saw the huge physique of the man in front of him, the corners of Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched wildly, and one hand silently supported his little heart.

She was afraid that sooner or later she would be scared to death!

"I have a question for you."

Ghosting clenched his iron fists tightly, his facial features were twisted in the middle, Shen Ran stared at Qiao Yimo's pupils with violence and tension.

consult?

So polite?heh~
"..." Qiao Yimo looked at him awkwardly, "...what?"

Ghosting's two rows of eyelashes stood straight like needles, and his lips were coldly tense, "If a man hurt you, would you go to another man to make up for the wound?"

"...Who is the identity of this man who hurt me?" Qiao Yimo didn't dare to be sloppy when he saw the ghost shadow was so serious. After serious thinking, he decided to examine the question clearly before answering.

"Of course you like it." Ghost Ying said this confidently, completely in his style.

"...Does that man like me? What is my relationship with that man? We..."

"Why do you have so many questions?" Ghostly stared at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo, "..." He didn't make it clear, okay?
Qiao Yimo glanced at Guiying's cold face, licked his lower lip, hugged the pajamas in his hand, tilted his head and pondered for a moment and said, "If this man likes me too, we have both expressed our hearts to each other, or have we not? made it clear
, but also tacit understanding.Under such circumstances, if he did something that hurt me, and he did it knowing that he would hurt me by doing it, I think I would ask him for an explanation, because I let him

Misunderstood, or he no longer likes me or even hates me.If there is a misunderstanding, clarify it.If the latter, then there is no way. "

"If there is no misunderstanding, would you immediately go to another man?" Gui Ying asked gloomyly.

Qiao Yimo looked at the ghost in bewilderment, "...it depends on the situation."

Depending on the situation?
Depends on the situation?
Ghost Ying's bull's eyes widened, and he was aggressive. He stepped in front of Qiao Yimo in a few strides, glared at Qiao Yimo, and said in a vicious voice, "You women are so fickle! Men can't do what you do. Turn your back and go find someone else." woman fills the void
! ”

Qiao Yimo was so shocked that she leaned back her upper body, and looked at Ghosting's excited and furious face in astonishment, "...Brother Ghosting, you, what you said is wrong! What do you mean we women are fickle! You, you said it too , that man hurt me
First of all, is it possible that I still have to keep my chastity because of a man who hurt me unscrupulously?It doesn't make sense~"

"I have a reason!" the ghost roared.

I?
Qiao Yimo's small mouth grew, and the astonished expression on his face changed to the original one.

Ghosting had an expression of wanting to kill, with two rows of teeth bared fiercely, staring at Qiao Yimo with blood-red pupils, "Even so, can she find another man?"

Only two days, two days only!

She actually wanted to find another man, and what did she say that she wanted to find a tall and powerful man!

No matter how tall and mighty he is, he can't compare with him!

Short-sighted woman!
From the moment he received a sudden text message at noon, Ghosting felt that there were two fireballs in his chest, and they became sadistic in his body, tossing him all afternoon, his mind was full of the words that she was going to find a man at night!

He really wanted to catch her and "tear her up" piece by piece!

"what!"

The ghost suddenly roared at Qiao Yimo unbearably.

Joey was so scared that his little heart was beating wildly.

Quickly said, "Brother Guiying, calm down, calm down."

"I can't calm down! I want to kill, slash, and tear people apart!" Ghosting clenched his fists, leaned forward slightly, and yelled at Qiao Yimo.

"..." Qiao Yimo stared at Guiying, trembling with fear, but at the same time felt that Guiying's behavior was a bit... funny.

Swallowing his throat, Qiao Yimo took a deep breath and said, "Did Sister Ran tell you that she is going to find another man?"

Because of holding back his anger, both of Ghosting's nostrils were dilated.

Qiao Yi mopped his sweat, "Brother Ghosting, sister Ran...has her own ideas and personality. People like this are generally not impulsive. Once they are impulsive... nothing can stop them. This time, since sister Ran said she's going to find someone else
For a man, I'm afraid he was really hurt.From my point of view, it's more or less the plan to come... Hey, Brother Ghost, where are you going? "

"kill!"

"..."

……

After taking a shower, Qiao Yimo wiped his hair with a dry hair towel and came out of the bathroom. Thinking of the berserk ghost, he couldn't help laughing.

"What's so funny?"

The elegant male voice came from the front.

Qiao Yimo was slightly stunned, and when he looked up, he saw Mu Qingxun who was sitting by the bed, his eyes widened slightly, and he said as he walked towards him, "I thought you were not so fast."

When Qiao Yimo walked towards him, Mu Qingxun got up, took out the hair dryer from the storage compartment on the side of the wall, folded it back to the head of the bed, plugged it in, and said, "Sit down."

Qiao Yimo sat on the bed obediently.

Standing in front of her, Mu Qingxun turned on the blower switch, and her bony long fingers ran through Qiao Yimo's hair, blowing her hair.

With the corners of her mouth locked, Qiao Yimo raised her head and squinted at Mu Qingxun.

I don't know if it's because of the backlight or because he is so dazzling and tall, Qiao Yimo couldn't move his eyes away from staring at him.

"What were you laughing at?" Mu Qingxun glanced at her and asked in a low voice.

"Tell me later." Qiao Yimo reached out and hugged his legs, leaning her face against his thighs, with the corners of her eyes slightly lowered, looking at his left foot, her lips slowly pursed.

She must find time to find Professor Guo to find out about his leg disease.

According to him, Guo Jihong should be able to cure his leg disease.

Since it can be cured, it should have been cured a long time ago, but why... it has never been!
Qiao Yimo closed her eyes, breathing heavily.

……

After drying her hair, Mu Qingxun put the blower back to its original position, and when she walked to the bed again, Qiao Yimo was already sitting cross-legged on the big bed obediently.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Qingxun reached out and took her a small hand, squeezed it in the palm of her hand, and looked at her softly.

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips, turned around and lay down, resting her head on his lap, her black hair lying on his legs.

Mu Qingxun raised her hand to caress her long hair, and stared at Qiao Yimo quietly.

Qiao Yimo also looked at him.

My heart was surrounded by a strange peace.

Ever since she opened her heart to be with him, she could see the deep affection he conveyed to her from his eyes and the details of his expression all the time.

He looked into his eyes, always tender, always doting and intoxicating.

Occasionally.

She means occasionally.

She is also not sure, not sure how to make him look at her differently, favor her more, and even have deep-rooted love for her who is ordinary like herself.

Qiao Yimo blinked his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand, and traced his thin lips and sharp jaw with his fingertips, with a gentle and graceful expression on his small face, "Ah Qing."

Mu Qingxun's eyes froze, staring at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo smiled playfully at him, then withdrew her hands, turned sideways, wrapped her hands around his waist, and buried her face in his belly.

Mu Qingxin's heart was beating vigorously, and she slowly looked down at her, as if afraid of startling her, her voice was extremely soft, "What do you call me?"

Qiao Yimo shook his head and refused to speak.

Mu Qingxun frowned, and patiently stroked her head, "I want to hear it."

"Brother Mu, Brother Mu... Ah Qing..."

When Qiao Yimo's thin voice came from his abdomen, Mu Qingxun could clearly feel the movement of her soft lips against his abdomen.

Mu Qingxun's abdomen trembled slightly, and then there was a burst of fire.

Closing her eyes, Mu Qingxun leaned down, her warm lips were printed on Qiao Yimo's temples, "I prefer you to call me Brother Mu."

He only said he liked it better, not said he didn't like it.

I like Brother Mu more because she only called herself that.is unique.

And her name was Mo Xiaolan—Alan!
In his heart, he also wanted her to call him that, because it represented enough intimacy and trust.

But only the "special" and "different" are missing.

Therefore, he prefers her to call him "Brother Mu"!
recently.

Mu Qingxun felt more and more "narrow-minded" and "narrow-minded".

Qiao Yimo alienated him, shunned him, feared him, and wished that he would be thousands of miles away from her, and the two of them would never see each other again in this lifetime. What he wanted was much simpler.

He just wants her to stay by his side!

She doesn't need to be nice to him, take care of his emotions, or even respond to his feelings.

just now.

She responded to her feelings, she was willing to stay by her side, she would love him, care about him, be considerate of him, she would cry because of him, she would give him whatever he wanted...

But he felt dissatisfied instead!

He cared more and more that while she had him in her heart, there was another man.

Maybe.

That man is heavier than him!
So, no matter what she did for him, he couldn't help but compare it with Mo Xiaolan...

He became more and more greedy, more and more insatiable... How he wished that she only had him in her heart, only him!This hope is so strong that no matter how hard he tries to hint himself, the madness that cannot be extinguished grows!

(End of this chapter)