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Chapter 25, She's Thick-skinned Anyway

"Mo Xiaoqing." Ji Muhan warned coldly, "Shut up."

"Um."

Mo Xiaoqing responded reflexively, and then realized that he had just called his own name and looked at him in surprise.

"Ji Muhan, can you remember me?" Mo Xiaoqing smiled happily. Because she was too happy, she took the initiative to pull up his hand and swayed, "Is it right?"

"……cannot."

In fact, even when he was standing in front of him now, he still couldn't remember what she looked like in his mind.

But as a veteran singer in the ancient style circle, he still has the ability to distinguish.

Especially, she kept talking in his ears...

Ji Muhan slowly pulled her hand away and successfully rescued his slightly wrinkled sleeves from her hands.

The frown sleeves made him frown.

Although I hate others touching him, in front of Mo Xiaoqing, it is no exception.

"Don't touch me."

"Why?"

Mo Xiaoqing didn't care about his indifference to him at all and asked with a smile.

The girl's voice sounds soft and nice, like a dumpling, soft and glutinous, sweet and nice.

"bother."

Ji Muhan answered coldly.

"Ji Muhan, why are you always so annoyed? I asked you so annoyed in everything? How can you not be annoyed?"

The girl's voice continued to come from behind.

As long as you speak again and be quieter, he will not be upset.

Ji Muhan walked towards the car Shen Shaolin was sitting in while silently adding a sentence to his heart.

"Ji Muhan, you said you saved me again. Should I promise you more?"

But before Ji Muhan can speak.

"I understand. I'm repaying my kindness and revenge, right?"

The last word, which was bitten by her, was raised upwards, and her giggling smile was like a silver bell ringing, crisp and nice, reaching his heart from his ears, like a small stone thrown into the lake, causing a ripple...

Even if Ji Muhan didn't look back, he could imagine that the person behind him was looking up like a little fox and smiling like a flower, and he felt even more annoyed.

But due to his personality, even when he is annoyed, he will not vent his annoyance and can only suppress those irritable and restless emotions.

Seeing that Ji Muhan didn't speak, Mo Xiaoqing didn't respond after seeing that he had said so much, so she pursed her mouth and stopped talking.

If it was just a little surprised just now, then it is already amazing now.

You should know that Ji Muhan has many problems. He can't remember people. He is face-blind. The most important thing is that he hates others having physical contact with him. He is obsessed with being too clean.

Shen Shaolin held his chin and looked at the two people standing not far away. He had already made up for their love, hatred and affection...

"bump."

As soon as Ji Muhan sat in the back seat, Mo Xiaoqing neatly opened the other car door and sat down next to him quickly.

“…”

“…”

"Watch me doing what I'm doing? Don't you drive?" Mo Xiaoqing asked innocently.

Shen Shaolin was stunned for a moment before coming to his senses. When he was about to start the car, he saw-

Ji Muhan got out of the car without saying a word and went around to the other side to open the car door.

His eyes stared at her coldly, and his tone was even colder, "Come down."

"I don't."

"Ji Muhan, are you sure you want to drive me out of the car? My feet are not feeling well, and my skin is almost falling off."

Mo Xiaoqing looked at him sly, turned on the drama mode again, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Sure."

"Besides, I don't know anyone here, I only know you. Are you sure you really want to throw it out of the car?"

"It has nothing to do with me."

The implication is that it is her own business and it has nothing to do with him.

Ji Muhan's cold voice did not fluctuate at all, and it seemed that it was not shaken by her words at all.

"Ji Muhan, do you really have the heart to bear it? Leave a cute girl like me?"

"Um."

Ji Muhan is too lazy to see her clumsy acting skills. He doesn't have to think that he knows that she is pretending again...

Yes, your sister!

She is so pitiful, she can still be so hard-hearted.

Mo Xiaoqing held her shoes in grievance, stood up from the car with anger, deliberately turned around, and jumped directly towards Ji Muhan.

Ji Muhan glanced at her slightly swollen ankles and took a few steps back expressionlessly.

Sister.

He actually avoided...

Mo Xiaoqing's cheeks were bulging and she stared at him angrily, as if she was just staring at Ji Muhan with wide eyes, her eyes could hurt him.

"Mo Xiaoqing, stop for me." A roar came from the stairs behind me. Mo Xiaoqing knew who that person was without looking back?

perhaps……

This is an opportunity!

"Ji Muhan, help me." Mo Xiaoqing didn't care about what Ji Muhan said before, and grabbed his sleeve in panic.

"Meet?" Shen Shaolin frowned when he saw Ji Muhan didn't speak, and the man's voice was a little unkind.

"Hmm." Mo Xiaoqing responded vaguely.

If I admit this, it would be a slap in the face...

"But if I fall into his hands, the consequences will be very bad."

Although this was answered by Shen Shaolin, Mo Xiaoqing's eyes were always on Ji Muhan from beginning to end.

"Ji Muhan."

The unique voice of a girl always carries a unique meaning when she pronounces her name from her mouth.

Mo Xiaoqing stared at him with her eyes tightly.

She didn't lie. If it were in the hands of Fang Qian'an today, she would probably catch herself home, and would even tell her brother about her being in the bar so late.

Compared to parents, Mo Xiaoqing is more afraid of the brother who has held herself in her hand since she was a child but is also strict with her...

"Get on the car." Shen Shaolin was special about Ji Muhan's previous experience and the last time he hit her, but he readily agreed to make the decision for Ji Muhan.

Ji Muhan looked at Shen Shaolin coldly, although his eyes were so cold that it was almost frozen, he did not speak to stop him.

Shen Shaolin was seen by his cold eyes, subconsciously turned his eyes open, and wrinkled his nose guiltily, not daring to look at him.

Mo Xiaoqing grinned, but because Ji Muhan looked at him with such pride, she simply smiled brighter at him.

Seeing that Ji Muhan was not talking, Mo Xiaoqing had great eyesight and was not too long-winded. She got into the car quickly and moved in, giving up the place to him.

Ji Muhan looked at her coldly, pursed her lips, and a hint of impatient flashed in her eyes, but she got into the car without opening her mouth.

He seemed to be mocking her and saying that he could not walk, but he was slapped in the face the next second.

Mo Xiaoqing didn't care and grinned at him.

Anyway, her purpose has been achieved, and the process doesn't matter.

Just slap the face!

Anyway, she is thick-skinned, and at this level, she said it is not a problem at all.
Chapter completed!
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