Anyway, she will have to sleep with him sooner or later. Since she goes to bed early and late, it is only a matter of time at most. What are you afraid of?

Seeing Mo Xiaoqing's generous expression on her face, Ji Muhan couldn't help but curl her lips very lightly.

The little girl was only seventeen years old. Although she was cunning and had constant ideas, she did not miss the panic that flashed in her eyes.

Somehow, Ji Muhan inexplicably wanted to tease her with such a vivid and cute expression.

"I'm really not afraid? What if it hurts?" Ji Muhan's eyes flashed slightly, and her fair and slender fingers gently hooked her hair behind her ears, and asked her in a pretentious way.

Mo Xiaoqing blinked. She seemed to have heard from others that it would hurt and bleed in the first night.

Mo Xiaoqing has a big fatal point, which is the most afraid of pain.

As soon as I thought about bleeding, I couldn't help but take a breath. My eyes struggled for a while before I bit my lips, my big, watery eyes stared at him without blinking, and said seriously, "Hanhan, can you be gentle?"

The entangled little look was so sincere no matter how you looked at it, especially after she had bit her lip for several seconds, she let go of her brows a little, as if she had thought about it and made a decision, which looked particularly painful.

When Ji Muhan heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and his tone was a hint of undetectable softness. "I usually look smart, but it turns out that I've misunderstood. You're just a fool."

The cool voice still sounds nice, but...

After hearing Ji Muhan's whole sentence, Mo Xiaoqing knew that he was deliberately bullying her. Somehow, he just thought of the word "deliberate".

Mo Xiaoqing couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth, and her heart suddenly felt a little fluttering. She wanted to get the place back with a bad intention, poked his waist and blinked in a narrow way.

Then, he glanced at his whole body meaningfully, stayed somewhere for ten seconds, and joked, "Hanhan, can you not do it?"

"I can't pass the hurdle in my heart when I attack a minor!" Ji Muhan was not angry, and slowly stood up from her, turned his back to smooth out the wrinkled clothes, curled his lips, and said lightly.

Mo Xiaoqing, "..." Haha, she said so righteously, who was kissing her just now?

As for whether this is possible...

In fact, what Mo Xiaoqing said has been written down by Ji Muhan in his heart.

So the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will the heaven spare?

In the near future, Mo Xiaoqing will always pay a "heavy" price for the current words. She was pressed by Ji Muhan for countless nights to prove his practice...

Of course, the one who is still unaware of it now, Mo Xiaoqing is still teasing him unscrupulously.

"Hanhan, should you be responsible to me like this?" Mo Xiaoqing blinked in a narrow voice, tilted her head, and asked him in her unique soft and sweet voice.

"...It shouldn't be and I'm not interested." A very light smile appeared on Ji Muhan's lips. Although it was not very conspicuous, it still made Mo Xiaoqing shudder.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart that male sex misleading people, and male sex misleading people.

Sure enough, a fairy figure who looks so beautiful like Hanhan is more suitable for maintaining a cold image. When he smiles, she can't help but feel that if he smiles a few more times a day, her brain may be mechanically unable to operate normally.

Mo Xiaoqing raised her chin, raised Ji Muhan's chin with her index finger, imitating the ancient posture of teasing good women, and a frivolous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The domineering president of the drama artist went on stage, "Hanhan, you are not allowed to smile at other women in the future."

"Why?" Ji Muhan let her make a fuss, glanced at her calmly, and a hint of coldness melted between her eyebrows and eyes, which was quite a bit like an ancient nobleman.

"Because I'm jealous. If you smile so well, wouldn't I have a lot of love rivals?" Mo Xiaoqing didn't feel that she was domineering, and even said to him with a look of particularity.

I always feel that every time she sees him every once in a while, one or two more rivals will appear around him. She doesn't want to soak herself in a jar of vinegar.

Besides, Han Han is so good-looking that she always feels worried. Even though she knows that with his personality, it is impossible to provoke anyone, but as long as she thinks that someone covets Han Han, she will be very, no, happy!

Ji Muhan's heart moved, and a nearly invisible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said calmly, "No wonder your brother said that we were not suitable for both of us. I also thought about it and imagined that you have such a spoiled personality. I can't spoil you like your brother."

Mo Xiaoqing blinked in a narrow voice and said with a look of surprise, "Do you believe him? My brother still talks about his own feelings in a mess, and what he said doesn't count at all."

In fact, she really felt that she didn't mean to belittle her brother on purpose, but whenever she thought of Yaoyao's crying look, she couldn't help but blame her brother in her heart.

She knew very well that the person she liked did not like her, or did not attach so much importance to her, so she stood up for Yaoyao!

If Yaoyao hadn't liked her brother, and they would have been together before she knew it.

If it was when they first met, Mo Xiaoqing would definitely remind Yaoyao not to fall in love with her brother.

The relationship matters are very complicated. Even the people who are deeply involved in it, even the smart and rational, will lose some of the simplest judgment because of the person they like, especially Yaoyao, who loses the issue about her brother.

The most basic judgment.

Otherwise, with Yaoyao's intelligence, how could he not see the suppressed feelings in his brother's eyes?

She was on the side, but she could see clearly that they were all the same unconfident when it comes to relationship issues. Even if she was proactive, she didn't care.

Because she fell in love with the one she first like Yaoyao, she was worried about gains and losses. She was even more sad than Yaoyao. She would never dare to ask him clearly...

Ji Muhan just raised his eyebrows silently, but never asked too much. He was not gossipy in nature. Besides, this was also a private matter for others, he didn't want to inquire too much.

Mo Xiaoqing said softly, "Besides, I think we are quite suitable. You see, you don't like to speak and like quietness. I'm talking a lot, cheerful and so beautiful and cute, with complementary personalities, and a similar appearance. What's wrong with it?"

"Even the genetic problems of the next generation, you don't need to worry about. Where can you find a girl as good as me?" Mo Xiaoqing smiled brightly and said shamelessly, "So, Hanhan, you have to cherish your blessings. It is your luck to be able to meet a beautiful girl like me!"

Ji Muhan couldn't help laughing. He was really amused by Mo Xiaoqing's shamelessness, "Where is your face?"

The little girl is so narcissistic that she can't be narcissistic anymore. Although she is indeed very beautiful, he can't deny this, but when she said it so bluntly, he still feels helpless and funny.

"I said, Hanhan, your face is mine! So I just need to know that I look good." Mo Xiaoqing tilted her head slightly and answered him seriously.

Ji Muhan underestimated her thick skin and pinched her cheek helplessly, "You usually do this at home?"

Ji Muhan rarely does such intimate actions to her. Even in the past few days, he just...

Never had such a look before, and Mo Xiaoqing didn't know how to describe his eyes. It was so incredible that she could have such a soft puddle of water, let alone pinch her nose intimately.

Really, I used to hope that he could treat her gently, but when she really came to such a day, she felt a little unreal and like she was stepping on the clouds. Could it be that she had Sherlock Holmes Syndrome?

Mo Xiaoqing couldn't help but complain to herself in her heart.

"Yes, my brother raised me when I was a child. My brother was very nice to me when I was a child. Even if I cried, he would hug me and coax me. So my brother said, "I am a little arrogant and bold because I am spoiled by him." She was stunned and replied with a bright smile.

In fact, Mo Xiaoqing is just a little bully and a little devil at home, and no one can afford to offend him~

In addition to Mo Yanyu, she can suppress her a little bit.

"You're not just a little bold?" Ji Muhan with cold eyes retracted his hand, suppressing the flash of charm in his heart, and said with a hint of indulgence and gentle tone, "It's simply bold and unscrupulous."

He dared to kiss him after not knowing him for a few days. Who else would be more brave than her? But he seemed to let her go...

Ji Muhan pursed his lips, obviously not wanting to delve into this issue further, and went into the bathroom without saying a word. In fact, if he continued just now, he could not guarantee whether he would lose control?

Mo Xiaoqing smiled like a fox who had stolen fishy fish, cunning and with a hint of obvious evil taste. The blush on her face that had been teased by Ji Muhan had long disappeared, and it quickly disappeared like a tide.

It would be great to bury your face in the quilt with the fragrance of Ji Muhan's body. It would be great if time could stay in the present for the rest of your life...

When Ji Muhan came out, Mo Xiaoqing rolled again and fell asleep. The even breathing sound made him feel very at ease, and even had the illusion of time being quiet for a moment.

Ji Muhan wiped his hair with a towel and stood there staring at her for a while. He didn't know what he was thinking. His cold and thin eyes were constantly changing, and some surging emotions were revealed.

In a moment, he walked out and closed the door with slight hands.

When Mo Xiaoqing woke up, the sunset happened to shine into the room through the window. The dust floated in the air, and the empty room was covered with an orange color.

She held the quilt and stared blankly.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, and finally slowly returned to peace.

She stood up in the quilt and went to the bathroom to wash her face. The person in the mirror was white and red, and her facial features were beautiful.

She picked up the sky blue towel next to her, wet it, wringed it out, and wiped off the water droplets from her face.

That one looks even more beautiful.

Mo Xiaoqing pushed open the door, the window in the living room was open, the wind blew the curtains and floated in the air, just like the room, the sunset shone in, laying the golden all over the floor.

Ji Muhan lies on the sofa, sleeping a little uneasy, and his brows are frowning.

She stared at the sleeping face for a moment. In fact, Mo Xiaoqing discovered this problem not long after she met him. Ji Muhan seemed to be sleeping uneasy when she was sleeping, and her frowning brows never loosened.

In fact, he has been sleeping on the sofa these two days. Mo Xiaoqing has thought about exchanging sleep with him, and has also mentioned it to him, but he just disagreed.

She knew he was doing it for her own good, but she just couldn't bear to let it go. Even though he lost his temper at herself like that yesterday, as long as he said a soft word, she immediately forgot her position, let go of her temper, and was coaxed by him so easily...

Mo Xiaoqing's index finger gently slid from his brow to the tip of her nose, and then moved from the tip of her nose to his thin lips. As soon as she thought of him kissing herself on his own initiative, she smiled even brighter, like a little fox who had stolen fishy food.

She carefully hooked his little finger with her right hand and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. She was really happy these days and felt very satisfied.

He bent down and stopped in his ears, regardless of whether he was asleep or could hear it, and he paused in a very light and shallow voice, "Hanhan, I love you for the rest of my life."

Will you like me one day, even if it is only one-tenth of me like you, then I will be very content and contented...

Mo Xiaoqing's fingers covered his eyebrows and gently pressed them against his slightly frown brows, slowly smoothing his inertial frown brows, with his eyes full of love.

She just hopes that he will never frown again for the rest of his life, so if he feels confused and lost and doesn't know how to make a choice, she won't force him to force him...

Mo Xiaoqing squatted beside the sofa and looked at him for a while, then suddenly stood up and went back to his room again.

The closed door isolates the emotions of the two people, and the room is quiet.

Mo Xiaoqing naturally wouldn't know that after she left, the person who had originally closed his eyes had opened his eyes at some point, his eyes were a little uneasy, and he looked at the ceiling in a flash.

He thought she was squatting beside him and wanted to do something, but for the rest of her life...

Maybe he can...

...

In the huge conference room, rows of seats like in a cinema, from short to high, all of which were full of seats. Some people even stood in the aisle without seats.

This time, the loopholes in the exercise were already triggered before the start. Some senior executives knew it. After all, many people sitting in the monitoring room during the exercise that day already knew what Qin Yangcheng wanted to put this time?

However, what they didn't expect was that the first video was not the scene of the three girls being killed.

Instead, two special forces soldiers who had no idea what happened were in conflict. They were originally ambushed, but after a disagreement arose between the two comrades.

Then not long after, I saw two people quarreling in the video and were shot at the head at the same time...
Chapter completed!