Chapter 407: The bed is too small to do anything

"First, there is no reason for the abolition of peace to spare one hand. 13579246810ggaax" Here, Mu Jingchen ordered.

"Young master, young master, is it Miss An of the An family?" The other end of the phone asked worriedly.

Mu Jingchen replied coldly: "It's her, I'll take care of it." ”

He was seriously injured, Xia Yimo was bleeding, how could he not return the gift with such a big "favor"?

"Second, the video received by the judges in last night's music competition was exploded to the whole school forum, and it was called, 'The daughter of the high-ranking An family was unexpectedly defeated, the reason was jealousy, and she killed people with a knife behind the scenes'."

"Yes."

Xia Yimo's side also ordered coldly: "Put out the video of the accident with Mu Jingchen in the dressing room of the auditorium last night, and focus on the clothes and shoes of me and An Weixi, the title is 'An Jia's daughter collided with others, who was saved by Chen Shao's serious injury', I don't need to write the manuscript myself, right?" ”

"Yes, Miss Xia, we know." The other party said respectfully.

"Do everything you can to expose Ann's scheming and suppress her." Xia Yimo said calmly, "That's all." ”

Mu Jingchen's side was also talking about the last order: "Finally, the ring I ordered half a month ago, urge it, and send it to Mu's house as soon as possible." ”

Hung up the phone, clenched his fingers with a "cluck", and the elevator "ding" and just stopped.

Open the door, the eyes are relative, an accident, an excitement.

Xia Yimo puffed up her cheeks and glared hard: "I said that you should not run around, Chen, Shao!" ”

When the words fell, Mu Jingchen strode closer, pulled her over, and hugged her tightly.

The strength was so great that it seemed to rub her into his arms.

Like holding something precious and fragile.

"Mu Jingchen, what's wrong with you, ......?"

...... What's wrong?

Before he finished speaking, his big hand held his delicate little face, and his thin lips pressed down.

Xia Yimo's heart jumped, and her eyes widened.

Thin hot lips that gently trace the shape of the lips and carefully. Gently lick, bite, toss and linger. Long eyelashes, slightly trembling, bewitching, like natural eyeliner.

It's hard to take your eyes off it.

In the corridor, doctors and nurses and patients came and went, their eyes flashed with amazement, but no one bothered.

The nurse who had been taking care of Xia Yimo silently praised: "Come on, Momo!" ”

Suddenly, the elevator door opened, and the four people inside were dumbfounded.

Xiao Xiao opened her mouth wide, and was about to speak, when a big hand covered her.

"Don't talk." Feng Yu reminded that Xiao Xiao blinked and covered his mouth with his backhand, the picture was very funny.

On the side, Qi Ziran, Qi Ziyan and Bo Yiming silently closed the elevator.

......

After a long time, Mu Jingchen stopped moving, threw away the things in Xia Yimo's hand, and picked her up.

"Hey, I bought it!"

"You've got a wound, let me go!"

Mu Jingchen glanced at her, pressed the elevator, and said domineeringly: "You should hug me tightly now, and then ask, 'Husband, where are we going?' ’”

Cool drag, it's still the same Mu Jingchen as before.

Xia Yimo hooked the corners of her mouth, forced a bright smile, and did so, and said sweetly: "Husband, where are you going to take me?" ”

"Mujia Hospital."

A well-deserved answer.

Xia Yimo nodded, and as soon as he said "oh", he added: "The ** here is too small, and it is not easy to do things." ”

Do the wool business!

In an instant, countless ambiguous glances were cast, and Xia Yimo's face was blushing. Wrap your arms around his neck, plunge into his arms, and never look up again.

Isn't this just a hug?