37. Part.37 Stay

When Mo Yao went downstairs in the morning, Chu Qiao was lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly, and his sleeping appearance made Mo Yao sincerely disgusted.

"Where's my Wen Jiàn?" Knowing that she put a lot of confetti into the bathroom last night, the pile of scraps of paper didn't come out again, presumably she flushed the toilet.

Chu Qiao didn't reflect, she didn't sleep until four o'clock in the morning yesterday, and now she is sleepy, hearing someone call her, Chu Qiao is very annoyed, "Go away, don't disturb me to sleep." ”

Mo Yao's face sank, and the broken woman's temper was good, and she dared to let him go away.

"Miss Chu, where is my Wen Jiàn!" The sound was several decibels louder, and Chu Qiaoqian woke up in fright.

"Seventh Master is early!" Strongly support the spirit to say hello, in fact, I am grinding my teeth in my heart.

"Is my text ready?" Mo Yao asked with a dark face.

"Alright." Chu Qiao raised his hand with an oath, "I'll go get it now." ”

In Mo Yao's suspicious eyes, Chu Qiao entered the bathroom, and after a while, he walked out with a basin of water, and the pile of paper scraps has now really become a piece of paper soup, after soaking all night, the ink on the paper has been blistered off, the original clear water has become dirty, and the pieces of paper are dyed evenly black.

"What do you mean by that?" Mo Yao raised his eyebrows and glared at her.

"Seventh Master, you only said yesterday that you would glue the pieces of paper, and you didn't say how to stick them, you see," said the basin and lifted it in front of Mo Yao's face, "It's all glued together." ”

Mo Qiyejun's face darkened, and he threw up his sleeves and left.

"Seventh Master, do you mean that Wen Jiàn is going to be used today?" Chu Qiao deliberately pretended to be stupid and chased after him, the seventh master's face became darker and darker, and in the end, he went out without eating.

Chu Qiao put the basin down and snorted twice, "Dare to be a girl, I'm angry with you!" ”

I turned around and yawned, I'm so sleepy, where can I sleep?

In this room, the only thing she has slept in is Mo Yao's room, so she can't go to sleep in his room, right? Just as he was thinking, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the North Shadow walking in through the door. This unsmiling man is Mo Yao's henchman.

"Brother Beiying, the seventh master is out." Chu Qiao tentatively set almost.

Beiying gave Chu Qiao a charity, and when the seventh master went out, he naturally knew which round he would get Chu Qiao's report.

The corners of Chu Qiao's mouth twitched, and her hot face was attached to a cold ass, and people didn't mean to care about her at all.

"Are you still angry about what happened last time in the slave market?" Chu Qiao continued to have nothing to say, last time in the slave market, she replaced Beiying to accompany Mo Yao to negotiate, his expression at that time was anxious and angry.

"That's the arrangement of the Seventh Master." Beiying is cold and indifferent, and will stick to the principle of not wasting a little lip and tongue to the end.

Chu Qiao really couldn't pry open Beiying's golden mouth, so he gave up Beiying to find the housekeeper. The housekeeper could always tell her which room she could live in, and she would most likely stay for a while.

The housekeeper gave Chu Qiao a key, which seemed to be prepared in advance, just waiting for her to get it.

Chu Qiao was too sleepy, and when he touched the pillow, he didn't have extra brain cells to think about these things.

The bed is more comfortable than the sofa, although it is not as comfortable as the big bed at home. I'm a little homesick, but I can't go back yet.

As for the reason, Chu Qiao himself began to blur. At first, I simply wanted to take revenge, but now the desire for revenge is not so strong. And Mo Yao also saved her life yesterday, even if you can't flatten it, you can deduct part of it.

What can she do if she stays?

In a daze, she saw a little girl with long hair, lying on the cold operating table, with a pale little face, and a deathly silence.