"Ji Muhan, how did you feel when you touched me just now?"

Mo Xiaoqing continued to flirt with him.

"I don't feel it." Ji Muhan frowned, his expression became even colder, and the air pressure around him became lower, which made people breathless.

"Don't feel it? Why don't you feel it? Then do it again until you feel it." Mo Xiaoqing took a step forward, deliberately lowered her lips, and her words that implied were sufficiently strong seemed to want a pun.

For Mo Xiaoqing of the Department of Ancient Literature, she doesn't care whether Ji Muhan means a pun. When she decided to chase him, the Tianshan Snow Lotus, she knew that his personality was cold and alienated and would not be so easy to approach. If he wants to remember himself, he must put down his face, otherwise how could he get involved?

"Who are you?"

Ji Muhan glanced at her faintly and answered the question that was not right.

I obviously don’t have any impression of her, but why do I always feel so familiar?

"..." Don't you remember it again?

Although this is not the first time he has forgotten it, Mo Xiaoqing still can't help feeling a little bitter.

He can never remember her?

Is it because her face is too unrecognizable? Or is it that he doesn't want to remember her?

Seeing that he looked serious, he didn't seem to be a fraud, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, and continued to smile and answer.

"Ji Muhan, remember my name is Mo Xiaoqing. I have asked you for your phone number and followed you during the day." I even looked at your dick...

Mo Xiaoqing swept over his crotch with a little meaning, paused for a moment, and continued to smile.

"Mo Xiaoqing, whom you have touched now."

Ji Muhan frowned slightly when he heard the last sentence, but he quickly let go. His eyes faintly swept across her delicate face. On the face of the girl who was almost naked, he just drew an eye shadow, but he was still beautiful and impeccable. Even if he spoke beautiful words, he could not have a hint of annoying emotions.

For the first time, I even had the idea of ​​remembering someone...

"I can't remember." Ji Muhan said the truth.

He really couldn't remember her face, but when she mentioned the morning stalking, he had a little impression!

He is just face-blind, but not forgetful.

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember me, at worst, every time I see you, I will introduce myself like before."

Mo Xiaoqing continued to follow him and smiled carelessly.

“I can’t remember it either.”

Ji Muhan hates this uncontrollable thought, suppresses such strange thoughts and says cold words from his mouth.

So what if you remember what happened today?

When he turns around, he will immediately not remember her face.

In his opinion, she is useless now.

"It's okay. From tomorrow on, I will send you messages every now and then, looking for you, wandering in front of your eyes. I don't believe you can't remember me!"

Mo Xiaoqing blinked and tried to make herself look innocent, but she was not discouraged at all by his indifference.

She didn't believe that he could not remember her if he appeared frequently like this?

"Ji Muhan, have you never heard the saying? The grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. If you help me today, I will remember it for the rest of my life."

Even if she can't remember her, she believes that one day he will remember her name.

“…”

Ji Muhan looked at the braised candy behind him who had been chattering from the beginning but couldn't get rid of it.

"You are repaying your kindness and revenge."

Mo Xiaoqing was stunned by his serious accusation before she remembered that he was referring to what he had helped him just now.

In an instant, she laughed, and her already delicate facial features have become more beautiful and brighter because of her smile.

"Okay, Ji Muhan, then I will not repay my grudges and promise my body, okay?"

"..." Ji Muhan choked.

Forget it, then you should repay your kindness and revenge.

The so-called shamelessness is just that?

"Ji Muhan, are you thinking, why am I so shameless?"

Seeing Ji Muhan's rare appearance, Mo Xiaoqing seemed to be able to see through him at a glance. She knew what he was thinking in her mind and continued to ask innocently.

Ji Muhan glanced at her faintly, as if saying, "So you know it too."

"I'm shameless, of course, because your face is mine!"

Mo Xiaoqing blinked at him and said in an extremely cheerful tone.

From the moment she decided to chase after her, she had no intention of being ashamed.

She is just shameless. Anyway, he will not talk to her even if he is shameless, and he will not be able to chase him...

Then why do she have shame?

Ji Muhan withdrew his gaze and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Ji Muhan, Ji Muhan, do you know that you are really cute now?" Mo Xiaoqing couldn't help but smile.

cute?

Ji Muhan sneered and replied lightly, "I don't know."

"Ji Muhan, you smell so good. Have you applied perfume?"

The soft, sweet and unique sound of the girl kept ringing in his ears.

"..." Ji Muhan was filled with her chirping voice. He stopped impatiently and scolded her coldly, " Stay away from me."

After saying that, he left alone.

"Why?" Mo Xiaoqing blinked, came back to her senses and followed quickly.

"Ji Muhan, can you stop walking so fast? I can't keep up."

Mo Xiaoqing's heartbeat was disordered. She had not been used to wearing high heels. Now she had to struggle to keep up with Ji Muhan's long legs, so the soles of her feet hurt even more.

However, Ji Muhan didn't know whether he didn't hear it or was too lazy to reason, so he didn't stop, but instead took a bigger step.

Ji Muhan heard it when she called him the first time, but she didn't plan to stop.

If you can't keep up, what does it have to do with him?

"Ji Muhan, it's okay. Even if you can't remember me every time and never wait for me to leave, I won't give up so easily."

Mo Xiaoqing muttered in a low voice, originally wanting to take off the shoes and take them away, but when Ji Muhan saw that he left without looking back, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up, so he had to endure the discomfort and trotted to chase after him.

——

Qiao Qian'an turned around and gently tucked his smooth and fair arms around Qiao Qian'an's neck, like a koala hanging from a tree, with her body tightly pressing against him.

A faint fragrance came into the breath, and Qiao Qian'an's arm quickly responded and hugged Mo Xiaoqing's waist.

As petite as her, she can be hugged easily.

"Mo Xiaoer?"

Before Qiao Qianan could react, he was hugged. He wanted to push away his soft body in his arms, but the next second he smelled a familiar jasmine fragrance. His body suddenly stiffened and he could only hold her stiffly, which made her fall down.

However, it is not just the "accident" that the house was transformed. When Mo Xiaoqing heard the words "Mo Xiaoer" spit out of his mouth, she was in a bad mood!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!