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027 Husband Mo Xiaoyao 3

Nie Huan: The cold-hearted God, please divorce your wife! 027_027 Husband Mo Xiaoyao (3) from ()

Luo Xi walked with Fu Mo because she thought Long Xiaoyao was still waiting for her and kept looking at the sky. She didn't realize it, but Fu Mo asked her three times in total, "Are you in a hurry? Are you going to do something?"

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Luo Xi choked up and subconsciously denied, "It's okay, it's okay, there's no rush. This book was first published by Burning Scorpion."

Fu Mo's expression did not move, but there was a deep look in his eyes, vaguely sarcastic, "That's good, let's go sit over there and drink tea with me."

"Want tea?" Luo Xi repeated subconsciously.

Fu Mo is very particular about making and drinking tea. From the beginning to the end, it can take at least one or two hours. If he is in a good mood, playing the piano or something, it can take three or four hours.

Luo Xi felt inexplicably unsure, but could not figure out what the problem was for a while. Ben He

Fu Mo raised his eyes slightly, "Don't want to?"

Luo Xi hurriedly denied, "No, no, I just think it's getting dark, yes, it's getting dark... I want to sleep, not drink tea."

Fu Mo nodded slightly and asked casually, "Are you tired?"

Luoxi took the opportunity to yawn, "It's not bad."

"Well, let's go back then."

If it had happened in the past, Luo Xi would have definitely heard the indifference in Fu Mo's tone, but at this moment, she was suffering from the condemnation of her conscience.

All she could think of was Xiaobai's whirring voice, "Long Xiaoyao has been waiting for you so many times!"

Long Xiaoyao was waiting for her in the bitter cold Milky Way, but she was lucky enough to take a walk and drink tea here without even informing him... As long as the heart is made of flesh, she would be uneasy.

So, in such uneasiness, as soon as Luo Xi heard Fu Mo say, "Let's go back," he immediately pushed Fu Mo and turned around, without any concealment of the lightness in his tone, "Okay!"

She was behind Fu Mo and didn't see Fu Mo's ugly face.

Of course, she couldn't "sleep" after returning. She sent Fu Mo back to her room and turned around to leave, but Fu Mo suddenly stopped her and said, "Luoxi."

Luo Xi screamed in his heart, stopped, and turned around.

Upon seeing this, he was immediately frightened and screamed, "Fu Mo, what's wrong with you?!"

He had already rushed to Fu Mo's side.

Fu Mo was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes staring at her gently. His face was as pale as a piece of paper, and there was blood on the corners of his lips.

Luoxi felt her heart tightening, and hurriedly looked up and down, and asked him again and again, "How did you get hurt?"

Fu Mo saw that she was so frightened that her hands and feet were frightened, and his expression softened slightly. He held her hand that she no longer knew how to put down, and comforted him softly, "I'm fine. It's just that my Qi flow was messed up when I was in seclusion."

"The Qi movement is chaotic? How could it be chaotic? Hasn't it always been fine for so many years?" Luo Xi became anxious and asked a series of useless questions.

Fu Mo smiled slightly at her and said, "Don't be afraid. I'm fine. I just need to meditate and adjust my breath. You are here to protect me, okay?"

Fu Mo was injured, and Luo Xi couldn't care about the Milky Way anymore. He nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay, hurry up and adjust your breathing, I'll be right here."

Fu Mo stared at Luo Xi, his eyes thick and deep, "Aren't you going anywhere?"

"Not going anywhere!"
Chapter completed!
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