Chapter 103: Talking about a Refined Love (4)

"Mu Jue!" Qi Aiai woke up and found that her whole body was sore, her head was dull and painful, she was a little dizzy, her mouth was dry, and she was really uncomfortable anywhere. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition, he couldn't see a single figure in his sight, and he was extremely afraid of ghosts, because Qi Aiai, who lived on the opposite side of the tomb mountain, had richer associations, and was frightened and cried by his own brain supplement. She shouted to Mu Jue in a crying voice: "Where are you?" Come on in! I'm scared! Woooooo ”

"Don't cry, it's noisy!" Although Mu Jue looked impatient and irritable, he still quickened his pace and walked into the guest room, giving Qi Aiai courage: "You are twenty-four years old, and you are still afraid of ghosts and crying." My four-year-old niece, Beibei, is more daring than you. You're amazing! Qi Ai Ai. ”

"I've been afraid of these since I was a kid anyway. It can't be changed. Don't go! Qi Aiai had the courage to reach out and grab the sleeve of Mu Jue's shirt that Mu Jue had pulled up, and asked Mu Jue to slap it mercilessly: "Who are you and me?" Young Master Ben's sleeve, can you touch it? ”

"When you don't speak, it's no different from my Mu Yu. Originally, you share the same body, and it's normal that I didn't distinguish it for a while. Qi Aiai snorted angrily at Mu Jue: "If you don't want to, forget it, why hit me!" Mu Yu was never willing to move a finger of me......"

"Shut up! I'm not Mu Yu. Don't compare me to him. Mu Jue squinted angrily, "Say it again, I'll pick you up in the car and drive you to the grave mountain opposite for the night." ”

Qi Aiai pursed her lips, "If you don't say it, you won't say it." By the way, I promise you to get back together with Mu Yu, and you will send me home early tomorrow morning. I miss my mom and dad. They must have been particularly worried about me. And my colleagues in my company. Hey, I've been missing for three days, and they must have been terrified. Did anyone call the police to find me? If the police find out about you and arrest you as a kidnapper, what can we Mu Yu do......"

"If you don't stop talking, let's go to the grave." Mu Jue is really talking to Qi Aiai, who can't bear it. He couldn't understand at all, why Mu Yu would think that such Qi Ai Ai was extremely cute?

However, thinking that this woman is Mu Yu's treasure, only she can convince him to change his mind and not let him disappear. If he hadn't kidnapped Qi Aiai in time and hid him to threaten Mu Yu, he might not be able to act arbitrarily like he did at this moment.

Mu Yu pressed the sore eyebrows and told herself to be patient: "Mu Yu has told your parents and the people in the company that he sees that you are in a bad mood and will pay you to go on a trip, and he will not go back until at least a week." ”

"And what about my job? A week is so long, the leader will definitely not be allowed to do it. ”

"They got it. Don't ask! Do you really want to go to the grave mountain to sleep? Let's go right away! ”

"Nope! I don't want it! I'm going to drink water. ”

"Go pour it yourself. I went to sleep in the master bedroom, and if I had anything to do, he was not allowed to disturb me. Otherwise......"

"Got it! Hum! Stinky Demon! ”

"I like it. Qi Aiai, the stinking demon wishes you a good dream full of terrifying evil ghosts. Ha ha! Mu Jue laughed and closed the door and left. He was left alone in the house crying and howling, screaming and jumping.

Mu Jue heard the movement across the two walls, and laughed as she walked: she always reacted so much, it was funny to laugh. However, a woman like Qi Aiai, it's okay to be a kitten and a puppy to tease and relieve boredom, she is so stupid and cowardly, she is not even qualified to be his friend.

Later, Qi Aiai really asked Mu Jue to curse, as soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was full of all kinds of unrecognizable evil ghosts, she was so scared that she couldn't sleep, her body was very uncomfortable, her spirit was extremely tired, she couldn't hold on, and she changed her body to Jing Lone.

She jumped into the small space that Jing Lin had opened up in her mind in a state of spirit, and finally got rid of the entanglement of evil spirits, and fell asleep happily in it.

As soon as Jing Lian took control of Qi Aiai's body, she pulled out the needle on her wrist, she was not used to infusions. She didn't reject the feeling of the cold liquid flowing into her body.

Anyway, there was nothing wrong with Qi Aiai's body, she was just hungry, frightened, a little malnourished, nervous breakdown, and slightly anemia. You don't need to lose glucose, you can eat and replenish it slowly, and it won't take long to get better.

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At six o'clock in the morning of the second day, Mu Jue kicked open Qi Aiai's door, lifted the quilt very ungentlemanly, pulled the sleeping Jing Lin to sit up, threw her a pile of clothes with her head and face, and urged her: "Hurry up and change your clothes, and we will leave in half an hour." ”

He frowned and looked at Jing Lonely with a haggard and dirty face: "The way you look is simply insulting my eyeballs." I'll take you to tidy up your face first. Otherwise, Mu Yu will not mess with me when she sees your ghostly appearance. ”

It's still early spring, the temperature is quite low in the morning, there is no quilt to cover it, and the cold air makes Jing Jing almost awake in seconds. She first took off the clothes that covered her face, squinted and looked at it, inside and out, from underwear to woolen jackets, everything was there, no wonder it was so heavy. Breathing discomfort is pressed.

She raised her head and glanced at Mu Jue, who was leaning in front of the door of the wall-mounted closet, staring at her, his elite image of today and last night in a suit and leather shoes was very different.

He wore a black jacket full of silver and skulls, a white maze T-shirt underneath, a pair of slim-fitting retro blue jeans, and a pair of handsome black Martin boots.

He also messed up Mu Yu's neatly combed hair, and the hair on his forehead was also highlighted into five colors: red, yellow, purple, green, and white, making a comic boy shape that Jing Lonely couldn't appreciate, looking like a cool bully.

Jing Lin saw him greet her with his nostrils: "Hmph! If you don't change it, don't go back today. I see you seem to like the view from the other side and want to stay here longer......"

"I'd love to send you to the grave." Jing Lonely also has the gas to get up. I slept well on a cold day, I was woken up by someone lifting the quilt for no reason, and I asked someone to slap my face with my clothes, and treat you like a cat or a puppy, looking down on you, and everyone has to be angry.

The low air pressure instantly shrouded the two of them, and Mu Jue shook his feet: "Qi Aiai, what did you say?" I didn't hear you. There's a kind of ...... you say again."

With a "snap", a woolen jacket hit him in the face and blocked his mouth. Unleash all of his temper tantrums.

Mu Jue threw away her clothes with one hand, and stepped forward with two arrows, about to pull Jing Lian's arm, drag her to the car, and send her to the grave mountain, so that she could reflect on it.

If she wasn't a woman, he would have beaten Qi Aiai to death with this face-slapping dress.

Mu Jue was shocked to find that he couldn't drag Qi Aiai's skinny little ghost who was only more than ninety pounds! He is a person who can throw away a fat man of more than 300 pounds in the martial arts ring! How can you not even pull a woman like a weak chicken!

Mu Jue put his two hands together, used all the strength of breastfeeding, and hummed and dragged Jing Lin to death.

Jing Jing silently lucked, nailed to sit on the bed, I didn't move. No matter how Mu Jue pulls, she can't pull her at all.

"How is that possible?" Mu Jue worked hard for a long time, but Jing Lin was still sitting with the old god, and he didn't even move a minute. The beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down and flowed into his beautiful ink-colored eyes: "Qi Aiai, did you steal a thousand jun stones last night?" Or are you crushed by a ghost? ”

Weird, too weird!

"I'm not Qi Aiai. I'm another personality that she's spun off, Jing Lone. Jing Silent was blind without blinking, this was the most reasonable excuse she could think of to explain her existence.

"Qi Aiai told you to be locked up here and scared half to death, she had a nervous breakdown, so she split my personality to help her deal with you. Mu Jue, I warn you, in the future, you must not bully Qi Aiai again, force her to go where she doesn't want to go, and let her do things she doesn't want to do......"

"Humph! So what? Jing is silent, hehe...... Can you still beat me? Mu Jue didn't believe what Jing Xiao could do to him, he squinted at her with a tugg: "Qi Aiai's personality split by a weak chicken, Lao Tzu doesn't look at it ......at all" (to be continued.) )