"You said you love me, don't you agree to marry me?" Beichen Shaoting's brows furrowed unhappily!

Yesterday...... Who keeps saying they love him?!

She said she loved him, if she didn't marry him, who else could she marry?!

"I was ...... It's a momentary urgency...... "Hearing Beichen Shaoting say this, Mo Qianqian bit his lip with some shame. ∷。 *~

She explained to herself embarrassed......

At that time, he was covered in blood, and when she asked her to say that she loved him, she said it basically without thinking about it.

At that time, she was almost scared to death by him, how could she be in the mood to think so much......

"Anyway, I've heard it, and I want to regret it? No way! Beichen Shaoting snorted coldly and glanced at Mo Qian.

"I didn't promise you anything...... How can you count it as a remorse...... "Mo Qianqian was speechless, even if she said that she loved him, she didn't say that she promised to marry him.

How can it be regarded as a reversal!

"Mo Qianqian, you heartless and lungless!" Beichen Shaoting looked at Mo Qianqian unhappily, and just as he was about to walk towards her, he suddenly stopped.

He froze...... His brows furrowed, and his lips suddenly turned a little pale.

Mo Qianqian was startled for a moment, and hurriedly ran over: "What's the matter, is the wound pulled?" She looked at his neck in alarm......

Yesterday's wound was quite deep, and there was so much blood that it would be troublesome to pull the wound again.

"I'm fine!" Beichen Shaoting waved his hand and said expressionlessly.

It's just that the wound was pulled and hurt...... Not much of a deal.

Although he said this, Mo Qianqian still looked at him worriedly.

"I'd better go and call Lu Zi'an."

"No need!" Beichen Shaoting refuses!

"Then don't move, I'll help you take a look......" Mo Qianqian still looked at his neck with some unease.

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Looking at the intimacy between the two, Mo Wenna's face on the side changed.

It was only after Mo Qianqian was sure that Beichen Shaoting's wound was okay that he breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them noticed at this time that there were other people's stores in the room.

"That ......" Mo Qianqian bit his lip and didn't know what to say for a while......

Beichen Shaoting said his parents will be back this month...... She also felt the need to let her mother meet them.

"If you feel inconvenient, you can not go......" Mo Qianqian said suddenly.

But if her mother didn't want to see them, she wouldn't mind.

Because of that kind of fatherless and motherless days, she has long been used to it......

"You can rest assured...... Even if it's for you, I'll go. Mo Wenna smiled and reached out to hold Mo Qianqian's hand.

"I'm looking forward to meeting them too!"

Hearing her say this, Mo Qianqian was a little relieved.

"By the way, Chen Shao, I have one more thing to thank you!" Mo Wenna let go of Mo Qianqian, and her eyes turned to Beichen Shaoting beside her.

Beichen Shaoting pursed his lower lip and did not speak.

"Thank you for finally being willing to let us go Yin!" Mo Wenna looked at Beichen Shaoting, but there was no gratitude in her eyes.

"You know, I'm not here for you!" The corners of Beichen Shaoting's mouth were a trace of disdain!

If it weren't for the fact that she was Mo Qian's mother, the Yin family would not be able to destroy his hands in a short time!

"I know!" Mo Wenna smiled, and then looked at Mo Qianqian: "Then I'll go first, if you like that soup, I will continue to help you make it in the future!" ”