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"Mu Qingyu, can you let me go? Stop my signal!" Qin ran turned his eyes and raised his hand without embedding the indwelling needle to beat Mu Qingyu.

But she was a wounded person. She waved her fist and easily shook it by Mu Qingyu. The slightly rough big hand wrapped her slightly cold little hand to transfer heat to her.

At the same time, under the attention of the public, the man bowed his head and blew a breath on her hand, vaguely said: "the little hand is so cold, and then hit again when it's warm next time."

Qin ran turned his head away from the goods, and his eyes were covered with a layer of fog.

What is it? What is mu Qingyu!

"Mu Qingyu, don't install it here! You slapped a jujube. Is Qin Xiaoran so stupid?" Hu Yisha recovered and pulled Mu Qingyu's arm.

But mu Qingyu didn't mean to move. His cold eyes fell on Hu Yisha's angry face and said word by word: "Hu Yisha, the car accident has nothing to do with me!"

"Hehe! Do you think I will believe it?" Huisha sneered.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. What matters is that she believes it." Mu Qingyu clenched Qin Ran's hand.

Qin ran didn't want to talk to him and looked at the potted plants on the other side without saying a word.

Mu Qingyu frowned slightly, but he was a little happy under his heart. He knew that Qin ran didn't refute. That's why he believed him.

Well, it's better than you don't want to believe.

"I'm looking for evidence!" then Mu Yucheng kissed Qin ran on the back of his hand and got up and walked out.

Seeing Mu Qingyu's reaction, Hu Yisha patted Qin ran on the shoulder and followed him out.

When they came to the end of the corridor, they really started fighting. However, Mu Qingyu won't really hit women. He deliberately avoided every attack of Huisha.

Hu Yisha also saw that the anger accumulated in her chest was slightly extinguished. She closed her fist and glanced at Mu Qingyu. Her tone was not good: "why don't you do it? Aren't you very good?"

"She's not happy to hit you."

It goes without saying to her.

Hu Yisha held her arm, shook her head and smiled, "Mu Qingyu, do you care about her? Do you begin to find out your conscience?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingyu couldn't help turning over Huisha and wanted to retort that he had a conscience all the time, but he saw a call from his mobile phone.

Yes, the caller at this time is Meng Yiyi.

Meng Yiyi is still crying. Her voice seems to be hoarse. "Brother Qingyu, what's going on on on the microblog. Why do everyone say that and scold me and you? I love brother Qingyu very much."

"Don't cry, it has nothing to do with you." Mu Qingyu said calmly.

On one side, Hu Yisha heard who it was, and was angry with another sneer. She hugged her arm and turned away.

She knew that Mu Qingyu could not really believe it.

She was too lazy to talk to her. Qin ran was the right way to go back to see her house.

Hu Yisha left. Mu Qingyu didn't stop her, but continued to deal with Meng Yiyi here.

Meng Yiyi cried on her mobile phone for a long time before she said intermittently, "brother Qingyu, where are you now? Do you want me to see you? I want to hug you. I won't feel safe with your arms. I'm so afraid of those keyboard parties. They scold me... Woo..."

The cry was like a magic sound to Mu Qingyu. He pinched the center of his eyebrows and pressed his impatience. "It's inconvenient to have something today."