Where is someone else? Did Jian Mo leave? Qianxi's heartbeat and she turned on the light in his bedroom in panic. The bright light also saw the empty room clearly.

She turned around quickly and ran downstairs, empty, and there was no trace of Jian Mo in the house.

He left, just like that? Leave her alone, even saying goodbye to her...

Jian Mo can indeed do it when he takes her away, but to avoid the eyes and ears of two waves of people without knowing it, he naturally needs to work hard.

Some things were not as simple as they seemed. He didn't want Qian Xi to worry too much. With her brain capacity, she seemed to be unable to understand too complicated things.

The morning light was dim, and he returned to the country villa with dew.

He hadn't been asleep all night and was already a little tired. The clock on his wrist pointed at five o'clock. If he set off at eight o'clock, he could squint again.

He opened the door and the hall was brightly lit. Has someone discovered it here? His frowning brows and his eyes finally fell on the small figure curled up on the sofa.

He breathed a sigh of relief. The girl sat in the corner of the sofa, hugging her pillow and fell asleep. Her sleeping face was disappointed and even her small facial features were twisted together.

Jian Mo stood there, looking at Qianxi quietly. Did she find that she was missing? Waiting for him? His expression became soft, like the spring breeze of March. But when she sleeps in such a position, she is not afraid of her whole body being sore after waking up?

The man shook his head and sighed, leaning over and trying to carry her back to the room, and sleep well. Today's itinerary was enough for her to bear.

Qianxi's sleep was very light. She was sitting on the sofa and was melancholy, but later she didn't know why she fell asleep.

The sudden movement woke her up. Her instinctive reaction was smashed out with a pink fist and hit her directly...

The high nose bridge was flashing and two streams of liquid poured out in an instant. Jian Mo had no choice but to cover his nose, glanced at the trembling little man on the sofa.

"Aren't you... you left? Why... why are you back?"

Qian Xiyu was incoherent and looked at Jian Mo who was beaten and injured by her. She didn't know what to do for a while. She thought he wouldn't come back...

"You don't seem to be waiting for me? I'm really self-indulgent."

Bright red blood dripped on his white shirt, and red plum blossoms bloomed.

Qianxi then reacted and took the paper from the coffee table in panic, wiped it randomly at his face.

Jian Mo turned his head and avoided her secondary injury, snatched the tissue from her hand, took a step back, and opened a safe distance.

"I didn't mean it, I...I thought someone was going to catch me back..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she had already thought about it wrong. He was coming this time, and she still injured him indiscriminately...

Qianxi was anxious and restless, with her two hands that had nowhere to put, and her eyes were worried and guilty. She knelt on the sofa. Seeing Jian Mo resisting her help so much, she really didn't know what to do.

Jian Mo ignored her and went directly to the bathroom. He had to deal with his injured nose. He couldn't let it bleed all the time, right? His straight figure passed by Qian Xi, completely ignoring her existence.

Was he really angry? Qianxi knew that it was because she was too much, but she was just subconsciously... just defending herself! As a man, she wouldn't be so stingy, right?

Jian Mo didn't say anything, and she didn't dare to say anything, so she kept her posture blankly and nestled on the sofa.

The man walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and washed the blood on his face. He was also amused and crying. From childhood to adulthood, he was beaten for the first time. The other party was actually a girl and even bleeded him.

He looked at the mirror, his high nose bridge and red nose. This girl was not very strong, and she didn't know which fragile blood vessel she had touched.

An unconscious stroke, the picture in the mirror, and the culprit in the living room, made him laugh so much that he was too indulging in her, and it would be good to scare her.

He dealt with his injured nose slowly, looked at the blood on his clothes, and simply took a shower.

It didn't take long for a man to pack it up, but for Qian Xi, it was simply a torment for a century!

She originally wanted to make trouble, but where did that guy go secretly in the middle of the night? As a result, this incident happened, and she turned her initiative into a passive!

In fact, Jian Mo has no obligation to take care of her. She clearly knows these principles, but she just takes Dangdang for granted!

Living together these days, he has no airs, so his mouth is a little poisonous occasionally. Qian Xi can do whatever she wants! This posture is almost up to Su Yixia's preference for her!

The sound of water stopped, and Jian Mo finally came out of the bathroom. He was about to go upstairs, but Qian Xi was drunk!

"You're still angry? I didn't mean it. Don't ignore me all the time. My little heart can't stand it!"

She felt wronged and her body language was well expressed. She pretended to cover her chest and looked like she was about to die.

Jian Mo held back his smile and still had a stern face. He just changed direction. He was going upstairs, but now he walked towards Qianxi directly.

He was wearing a bathrobe, his neat short hair was dripping with water.

"Why didn't I see your sincerity in apologizing?"

He sat next to her, his voice was still lukewarm and his posture was very high. Qian Xi felt that she had returned to her original alienation.

Sincerity? Her brain works quickly. How can she express sincerity? She quickly picked up the kettle on the coffee table, got a glass of water for him, and placed it in front of Jian Mo.

Then he stared at him with a smile, as if asking whether he was satisfied or not. Jian Mo directly replied with an indifferent look, and wanted to send him a glass of water. He worked hard for most of the night, for whom? He was beaten when he came back!

Seeing that he was not happy, Qian Xi's eyes turned up again, snatched the towel from his hand, and knelt on the sofa again, rubbing his wet hair around, Jian Mo's head was shaken by her, and she had never seen such a rough girl!

Qianxi has long hair herself and can rub it along one side, but Jian Mo's hair is so short. She thought that the hair ball she raised when she was a child was short. Every time she bathed it, she wiped it like this. After she wiped the hair ball, she knew how to cooperate and shook her hair. This old man! It would be fine if he didn't move, but he squeezed out a pit from his frown!

Fortunately, Jian Mo didn’t know that Qianxi treated him as a dog. If she knew, she would be more than this expression...

"Okay, are you helping me with my hair or cleaning my memories? My head is shaking!"

I thought my patience was pretty good, but I didn't sleep all night, and with Qian Xi's high-end service method, his mind was almost blank.

Qianxi stopped the movement in her hand awkwardly and curled her lips. She worked so hard and was so arrogant. She couldn't coax it well or coax it well!

Jian Mo saw her dissatisfaction and did not speak, but took action directly. He took back the towel from Qianxi's hand and copied Qianxi's previous actions in its original form until Qianxi was kneaded into a chicken coop by him!

"Jian Mo, what are you doing? Are you crazy?" Qian Xi was furious for this sudden spoof.

"How is it? Let's evaluate it if you feel empathy?"

Qian Xi finally saw a smile on his lips. It turned out that he was taking revenge on himself! But the dizziness and swelling feeling was really uncomfortable...

Although it is true, Qian Xi is unwilling to lose her confidence.

"I am a girl, so we can be the same! If you are not satisfied with me, I will wipe your hair, tell me, I will not do it for the first time for me to wipe a man's hair! Look at you rubbing my hair!"
Chapter completed!