Chapter Thirty, But What If He Can't Remember His Face
"Is that so? But why do I still feel that it is not good-looking enough?" Mo Xiaoqing scratched her head, confused.
"Do you still want to change?" Ji Yao covered her mouth with her hands, yawned, forced her eyelids, opened a gap, and asked weakly.
"Actually, Xiao Si looks so good-looking. Everything she wears is just a foil. Anyway, now it is an era of looking at faces."
Mo Xiaoqing's eyes shone, but when she thought of Ji Muhan's "special" situation, the expression in her eyes became dimmed again and her voice lowered.
"But what if he can't remember his face?"
"Ah, what did you say just now? I didn't listen carefully." Ji Yao yawned all over the sky, and even tears were everywhere in the corners of her eyes.
"It's okay, just this set of clothes, I won't try it." Mo Xiaoqing just felt depressed for a moment, and then she immediately became energetic when she thought about seeing him later.
"Okay." Ji Yao responded with gratitude when she heard her words, and wished she could climb onto the bed immediately and fight with Duke Zhou again for three hundred rounds.
"It's only nine o'clock?" Mo Xiaoqing looked at the time and exclaimed.
I agreed with Ji Muhan at 10 o'clock, and there was still one hour, so time was moving so slowly...
"Yaoyao, can you chat with me again?" Mo Xiaoqing took Ji Yao's hand and said coquettishly.
"Okay, let me tell me." Ji Yao sat on Mo Xiaoqing's bed while yawning, lazily putting her hand on the head of the bed.
"Yaoyao, do you know? I went out to meet him last night!" Mo Xiaoqing held her face and couldn't help but grin whenever she thought of Ji Muhan.
"Hmm, then what?"
"Then he asked him to touch my breasts, and asked him to take responsibility and tease him." Mo Xiaoqing blushed a little. She didn't feel anything when she did these last night. When she talked to Yaoyao today, she suddenly felt a little shy~~
Touched your chest?
"Hiss." Ji Yao took a deep breath and looked at her with wide eyes, looking like she "I really didn't see it."
"Mo Xiaosi, you can."
He actually took the initiative to let others attack his breasts. Unexpectedly, looking at Wenjing's petite and cute girl, her private style suddenly changed, and she was so... open.
"Hehe, average, average, third in the world." Mo Xiaoqing smiled without any modesty.
Ji Yao rolled her eyes and couldn't help but complain, "You're really panting when you say you're fat, keep going."
Now Ji Yao's curiosity was completely lifted by her.
"In the end, this is not a person who can't help but confess to him." Mo Xiaoqing smirked.
"Isn't this very good? At least it develops faster than I thought, and then?" Ji Yao didn't wake up, her brain was spinning slowly, and she asked slowly with all her heart, "How did he answer?"
"He didn't seem to respond, and he didn't answer coldly." As soon as Mo Xiaoqing said this, she felt a little failed, and her voice sounded a little aggrieved and depressed, "I even threw me out of the car."
Ji Yao let out a sniffle and laughed out loud.
A bright smile will soon burst into laughter.
Mo Xiaoqing was embarrassed, "..."
"I can't do it anymore, you can make me laugh for a while." Ji Yao waved her hand and kept laughing.
"Have you laughed enough?" Mo Xiaoqing didn't care. Anyway, for her, as long as she could see Ji Muhan and talk to him.
Even if she is embarrassed to the Pacific Ocean, she doesn't care.
"Enough is enough. I heard what you said, that person may be sexually cold." Ji Yao suppressed her smile and tried hard to suppress the corner of her mouth that was constantly rising, and analyzed for her.
"It really looks very abstinent, quite inhuman." Mo Xiaoqing recalled Ji Muhan's temperament, and she was indeed quite abstinent.
Every time I meet, it is clear and cold, just like the high mountain flowers on the snowy plateau. They can only be seen from afar. Once they get close, they will make her dreams constantly. She wishes to throw him down immediately, and make a sauce-sauce-making stuffed...
As long as you can imagine the restricted picture, you will feel so shy and ashamed~~
She seems to be getting dirty and unlimited, how can she break it?
"Then do you really think you can catch him?" Ji Yao felt that this matter was a bit lingering when she said this.
"That's a must. Look, he has such a cold and indifferent temperament, doesn't he just need a cute girl like me to reconcile it?" Mo Xiaoqing smiled brightly and gave a charming look at Ji Yao.
If it really doesn't work, then use your trump card!
I heard from the authors and friends on the Internet that they often chat in the group that if this man is disobedient, he must kiss him and be obedient.
If you don't like it, you have to sleep until he likes it...
Ji Yao saw Mo Xiaoqing standing there blankly, her eyes shining brightly and wondering what she was thinking. Her face was suddenly filled with spring light, and her eyes were even more charming, with a little bit of charm in her purity, which made her stunned.
Why does she seem to have a feeling that Mo Xiaoqing seems to have become demonized...
This end.
At the agreed time, Shen Shaolin was about to set off to go to the Imperial Capital University, but suddenly received a call from Ji Muhan.
Until he hung up the phone, he still felt that the world suddenly became very fantastic. He could actually receive Ji Muhan's call one day, and it sounded hesitant.
Is this world abnormal or Ji Muhan abnormal...
School gate.
Mo Xiaoqing waited at the gate since exactly 10 o'clock, and had been waiting for almost 10:30.
The weather in the imperial capital is always so strange. It was sunny yesterday, but it was drizzling today.
"Miss, are you waiting for someone? Should you come in and wait in the room? It's still raining outside?" The guard advised kindly.
Mo Xiaoqing grinned and waved to the guard's uncle, "Yes, thank you uncle, but no need. I'm waiting for my boyfriend. If I go in, he won't see me."
Ji Muhan is cold-hearted and doesn't look very patient. She is afraid that if she goes into the security room to hide from the rain, Ji Muhan will not see her and leave without patience. Where can she cry when she goes?
So she must stand in the most conspicuous place waiting for him!
The rain only took a short while before the sun came out.
It was not until 10:45 that the familiar off-road vehicle arrived late.
I saw a tall figure walking down from the driver's seat, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and writing it in my pocket with one hand, far apart.
Mo Xiaoqing couldn't see it clearly. Although she felt that the figure was a little strange, the little doubt was still washed away by excitement when she saw the exact same license plate number last night.
"Hanhan."
As soon as Shen Shaolin got off the car, he heard a hint of surprise in the girl's excitement. Unlike the soft and sweet voice on her phone last night, this sound was crisp.
However, Shen Shaolin suddenly staggered and almost fell because of this sound.
Hanhan?
What the hell is this?
He didn't listen carefully to her name for Ji Muhan last night. Why do he think it sounds so weird when he hears this way?
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Chapter completed!