Fengqing Jiutian: The Fifth Miss of the Stunning Doctor

Chapter 745

After drinking several mouthfuls of the soup, Mu Qingyue still felt that the tomato smell in her mouth was particularly strong, she pouted her mouth in aggrieved way, "Jun Mojue, I'm not feeling well."

"Silly, who let you eat it."

Jun Mojue rubbed Mu Qingyue's nose amusedly, and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms.

"I have a way to make you feel better."

"what way?"

Mu Qingyue blinked and looked at him curiously.

"Guess~"

"I don't know, tell me, tell me."

Mu Qingyue quickly grabbed Jun Mojue's clothes and shook them, moving around on him, just not wanting to give him peace.

There was a faint blush on her face, and there seemed to be a pool of spring water in her eyes, and she seemed a little pitiful in her charming, slightly red nose, and her red lips were pursed dissatisfied. It looks very cute.

Jun Mojue grabbed her hands, fixed her legs, making her unable to move at all, then slowly approached, and suddenly kissed her lips in her puzzled eyes, with a touch of warmth, and a lot of warmth. The fresh smell, and then pried open her white teeth while she was in a daze, sneaked in like a loach, and made waves inside.

After a long time, when Mu Qingyue was kissed with indistinct points, she left her lips with a smile in her eyes.

"That's the way, understand? Stupid."

When he said the last two words, Jun Mojue patted Mu Qingyue's head with a particularly bright smile, and looked at her with particularly doting eyes.

Mu Qingyue's cheeks were so red that she could bleed, she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed, her chest was heaving violently because of excitement, she raised her right hand tremblingly and pointed at him, she felt so sad for him every time. I feel deep contempt for those who can find a legitimate reason to eat tofu, but Naihe, who has always been eloquent, can't find an excuse to refute him.

For such a situation, Mu Qingyue attributed it to the fact that her skin was not thick enough for Jun Mojue.

"Jun Mojue! If you get the hell out of me, you'll know how to bully me."

"Okay, I'm going, but how do I get out while you're still sitting on my lap?"

Jun Mojue smiled slightly, like a cat stealing fish.

Mu Qingyue: "..."

Can't tell someone because his thick skin is beyond redemption, and it's her wish to sit on his lap?

"I'm going, you roll slowly!"

Mu Qingyue's cheeks bulged like buns because of anger, she got up and stepped off him, and said with a sneer.

We have been taught from a young age that men are extremely contradictory creatures. When chasing you, they treat you like hell, but after chasing you, they trample you like grass. Now she finally understands, because this gentleman It's a living example.

"You can believe what you're joking about, little boy, don't be angry, it's not good for the baby."

As soon as Jun Mojue saw Mu Qingyue's serious expression, he knew that the joke should not be taken too far. After all, the little thing has always been very tempered. If he is really angry, he will not be the one who will suffer.

Mu Qingyue rolled her eyes, tossed her hair, and left him with a back view.

Hmph, she won't forgive him so easily. After all, she also has a temper, and her status is so low at home. If she speaks out, she will be laughed at by others.

"Little thing, I suddenly thought of a very serious matter."

(End of this chapter)