Ji Shao, he is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 377

Compared to Qi Shaoqin's madness, Ji Mo is still calm and calm, as if he doesn't think there is anything wrong with just basking in the sun.

In a slow tone, he said, "I've already answered this question for you before. I never remember things that don't make sense."

Qi Shaoqin couldn't help complaining: "Jiang He's little brother is related to your wealth and life, but you don't even remember his mobile phone number, and you still talk about meaningless things, you have a big heart!"

Ji Mo took a deep look at her, closed his eyes, opened them again, and suddenly said: "I seem to have recovered a little bit of strength, let me try."

Qi Shaoqin's eyes lit up, "Really? Then try it quickly!"

Ji Mo nodded slightly, the pressure on her body suddenly relaxed a little.

Qi Shaoqin felt a burst of relief.

Ji Mo's body finally separated from her.

She felt refreshed all over, and even under the sun, she was not so hot.

Now that the sick man has been cured successfully, if she doesn't leave now, when will she wait?

Without raising his head, he waved to him and said, "Eat the rice yourself, I'm going back!"

"Ahem..." Ji Mo coughed suddenly, and just as Qi Shaoqin was about to turn around and leave, he saw Ji Mo's body fall to the ground.

This time, it really brought Ji Mo and the earth into close contact.

Qi Shaoqin heard a muffled hum coming from Ji Mo's mouth.

"Aren't you just pretending?" She took a look, and Ji Mo's expression was slightly wrong.

Ji Mo raised his head and said in pain, "Do you think I just pretended that I pressed you on top of you?"

"Ahem, ahem, I think you've been in good condition today, and you're driving pretty well... Suddenly you're like this, I don't know if you're real or just pretending!" Qi Shaoqin felt a little guilty.

At first, I thought Ji Mo did that on purpose to trick her.

But now it seems that the situation is not what I thought.

"Aren't you going to leave me alone? You can go." Ji Mo suddenly said in a deep voice.

Qi Shaoqin was about to leave, but when her eyes moved down and landed on his hands covering his legs, her pupils flickered slightly.

"Your leg, it can't be the injury you got when you saved me last time, and it hasn't healed yet, right?"

Ji Mo didn't even look at her, and his voice was even more alienated, "If you want to go, go quickly."

"Why are you like this! I asked if your leg was injured when you saved me that time, and you can just say yes or no! Why are you like this? I've eaten gunpowder!" Qi Shaoqin glared at him dissatisfied.

Ji Mo frowned, with a gloomy face: "It has nothing to do with you! You can leave now with peace of mind."

"Let me take a look at your legs." Qi Shaoqin was grateful that he had saved him many times.

It's just that sick man is sometimes too irritating, which makes her hate him to an indelible level.

But it doesn't mean she is a cold-blooded animal.

At this time, if she left him and ran away, she would have a troubled conscience.

Ji Mo frowned: "..."

Without waiting for his answer, Qi Shaoqin squatted down and lifted up his trouser legs.

What caught my eye was a swollen scar, the wound had suppurated, and it looked very serious.

Qi Shaoqin was startled, and the voice he spoke was angry and annoyed that he didn't take his body seriously: "Damn! You're so fucking injured, why don't you just lie down and rest, and you're still running around and driving! You are you crazy!"

(End of this chapter)