098: Mr. Qin worked hard all night
Brother Jiu, I don't doubt your strength, I just care about you purely, pure concern.
You don't want to act like I've offended you, I really can't afford to hurt you.
Zhang Li looked at Fan Zixu speechlessly, then looked at her boss, and said carefully: "Mr. Qin, where is Miss An, why don't you see her?" ”
It's okay that Zhang Li doesn't ask, but when she asks Fan Zixu, she wants to.
I can't help but want to speak, Director Zhang, do you really don't know or do you really don't know?
Isn't that obvious?
Qin Mo looked at Zhang Li, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his voice softened: "Hmm, next door." ”
Next door? Zhang Limeng.
"Mr. Qin, is Miss An better?" Finally, Zhang Li said that it was critical, but she couldn't see anyone, and she was still a little uneasy: "Do you want me to send it over early?" She looked at Qin Mo inquiringly.
Qin Mo looked at the sandwich in front of him, his eyes flashed, and his black eyes swept forward, "She's already eating." ”
Finally, Fan Zixu turned his face back and looked at Qin Mo as if he was looking at an alien.
Miss An is eating breakfast, why can't he see him?
Wow, you can talk nonsense with your eyes open so smoothly, do you dare to admit that Miss An is waking up at this time, and she can't get up with soreness?
Do you dare to say it?
The eerie atmosphere is circulating.
Qin Mo squinted his eyes, with a hint of coldness, locked Fan Zixu's face, Fan Zixu was stunned, and his momentum was completely suppressed.
Brother Jiu, I'm angry.
"Ninth Brother" Fan Zixu's words were not finished, and there was a clattering sound next door, Fan Zixu subconsciously looked at it and thought, who is it, so coincidental?
He looked at Qin Mo and stood up after a lot of thoughts, it wouldn't really be as Brother Jiu said, right?
Is it really Anyining?
Fan Zixu hadn't made a move yet, and Zhang Li here had already exclaimed: "Ning Ning, it turns out that you are here." ”
An Yining, who was in a panic, stiffened his face, and then pretended to be calm and smiled dryly: "En." ”
The glass shattered at her feet, and she didn't know where to go.
Fan Zixu squeezed his eyes at Qin Mo, there is a wall next door, how do you know?
Qin Mo chuckled lightly, his eyes flowing: "There is a feeling that the heart is spiritual. ”
Looking at Qin Mo's back, Fan Zixu stared at his eyes and pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, Okay, you won.
"Ning Ning, let's change the table."
Looking at the debris on the ground, Zhang Liti yì.
Ning Ning's table xiàn, like, how to say it, is a bit weird.
"Okay." An Yining didn't want to sit here anymore, because she wasn't ready to see him, and she didn't want to see him.
It's a pity that it backfired, and Qin Mo had already stood in front of her.
"Yining..."
With a soft call, An Yining froze in place, looking at Qin Mo stupidly, especially when his deep and smiling eyes on the ground, slight, the temperature of her face was spicy, and she stood a little helpless.
Putting An Yining's watch into his eyes, Qin Mo's heart rippled, and he stretched out his hand and pulled her out of the broken glass.
Change the table, and of course, the breakfast is all changed.
Each person had a sandwich, and except for An Yining, who had a glass of warm milk in front of her, the rest of the people were coffee.
No one spoke, especially the aura flowing between An Yining and Qin Mo, which made Zhang Li and Fan Zixu obviously feel that they must not be as simple as he thought.
"Miss An, you're tired too, drink some milk to make up for it." In the end, it was Fan Zixu who spoke first.
To Fan Zixu's ambiguous, ambiguous smiling face, An Yining: "...", blushing.
His heart chuckled, his eyes flashed slightly, did he know something.
"Yes, Ning Ning, eat more, otherwise how will you have the strength to compete tomorrow?" Zhang Li agreed.
Zhang Li was just pure concern, but when An Yining heard it, she understood that they all knew it.
Oh, this rhythm, she wants to find a hole to hide
At this time, a loud voice sounded, Fan Zixu and Zhang Li looked at it in unison, and even An Yining couldn't help but raise her eyes.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this time, Fan Zixu let out a long "hiss" sound exaggeratedly, and looked at Qin Mo's hand with wide eyes.
The scratches on the back of the hand and the purple bite marks, the sky...
Brother Jiu, it turns out that you are so good.
When An Yining looked at Qin Mo's left hand full of bite marks frozen on the edge of the plate, the whole person blushed, biting his lip, and sat helplessly like a needle.
I scolded in my heart, why don't you use your right hand?
However, she had forgotten that Qin Mo's right hand was caught by the door and was still bandaged.
Zhang Li couldn't help but sigh when she saw this, and looked at An Yining who was bowing her head with strange eyes, thinking, you are so gentle, it turns out that you have a heavy taste when you are here.
Ha, Mr. Qin's mighty and ability to wait for opportunities makes Zhang Li feel domineering.
Qin Mo raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at An Yining, who was embarrassed and helpless, with a pair of burning eyes, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.
Looking at Qin Mo's rippling appearance, Fan Zixu opened his mouth towards Qin Mo and said with a smile: "Brother Jiu, your hands are inconvenient, do you want me to feed you?" ”
Zhang Li stuck a fork in her fork and looked at Fan Zixu, "Doctor Fan, Qin can always use his right hand." ”
"Oh..." Fan Zixu smashed his mouth, and the old man with raised eyebrows looked at Qin Mo's other hand, but unfortunately, Qin Mo's right hand hung down, and he couldn't see anything.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said coolly: "I can't eat it." ”
You feed me, can I still eat properly?
"Oh Huo" Fan Zixu had an expression of understanding and moved his gaze to An Yining's body: "Miss An, Mr. Qin took care of you all night last night, did you raise your noble hand and feed Mr. Qin?" ”
With that, he squeezed his eyes at Zhang Li, and then the two left in seconds.
At the dining table, only An Yining and Qin Mo were left.
You look at me, I look at you, and An Yining's heart is about to stop beating.
It's a damn torment.
"Yi Ning..." half-sounded, Qin Mo spoke, his low-pitched voice was gentle, and his gaze softened a little when he looked at An Ning, "You should be hungry, eat." ”
As he spoke, Qin Mo moved his left hand.
An Yining looked at Qin Mo's expression, her heart tightened, and she couldn't help but think about it.
He, what does this mean?
Is last night's one in the past?
Ahem, don't blame her for being cranky, because the picture she saw when she woke up was too ... Moreover, the point is that the object is him.
There was a "bang", and the fork fell again.
Looking at Qin Mo's injured hand, An Yining felt guilty and bit her lip, and she sat down next to him.
As soon as she got closer, she couldn't even breathe. With trembling hands, he cut the sandwich stiffly, and sent it to Qin Mo's mouth after forking.
The four eyes were facing each other, the sparks collided, An Yining gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist the high-voltage current given by Qin Mo.
Mr. Qin, can you not look at me like this?
Well, last night, let's just think it was a dream.
Looking at the changing red glow on An Yining's face, Qin Mo was enjoying the time of loving breakfast with a fluttering heart.
"Are you alright?" Looking at the few sandwiches left, An Yining spoke with difficulty.
If she hadn't caused him to hurt both hands, she would never have fed him.
The atmosphere was too tormenting.
Qin Mo looked at her leisurely, his thin lips moved lightly: "You haven't eaten yet." ”
An Yining moved her lips: "I'm full." ”
But I couldn't help screaming in my heart: You should eat faster.
"Yes." Qin Mo nodded, and a concerned voice sounded: "You, are you uncomfortable?" ”
An Yining glared: "....", all of a sudden, his face turned red.
The blood stains stained by the white quilt flashed in her mind, and An Yining's legs clenched almost instinctively.
Her movements were too eye-catching, Qin Mo laughed, and her eyes rippled: "They all know it." ”
An Yining: "....", biting her lip and not speaking.
Know what?
Just when she wanted to run away, Huo Shao came.
"Mr. Qin, Designer An, you are also here." There was a little more smile in his eyes*.
An Yining was a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly spoke: "Huo Shao, you talk, I'm full." Wow, she stood up.
Seeing this, Huo Shao hurriedly spoke: "Designer An, I'm looking for you for something." ”
Why are you so nervous?
When his gaze fell on Qin Mo's broken lips, Huo Shao laughed meaninglessly, and deliberately asked, "Mr. Qin, what's wrong with you?" As he spoke, Huo Shao pointed to his lips with a wicked smile.
Usually, Qin Mo dragged it like 2850,000, and since the cooperation between the two families, Huo Shaocai has had a lot of contact with Qin Mo. In this contact, he found out that someone* was terrible, and when he had the opportunity to tease, he would not let it go.
Look, how intense should that neck be like this?
As far as he knows, he arrived at the airport at eight o'clock yesterday, and the next day... He really wanted to ask, after such a long plane, you are not only not tired but also have so much energy to do the station, how impatient you must be.
With a buzz, An Yining crashed on the spot.
What kind of eyes is Shaodong, this gaze is too sharp, right?
Is it okay that the bite marks are not noticeable at all?
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, glanced at Huo Shao, and said coldly: "You want to know?" ”
An Yining chuckled in her heart, looked at Qin Mo, and was very afraid that Qin Mo would really say something.
Huo Shao smiled sharply: "If you don't mind, I'll listen to you." ”
An Yining looked at Qin Mo nervously, only to see his thin lips move slightly: "I mind." ”
Huo Shao shrugged his shoulders, with an expression that I knew would be like this!
In other words, if you talk about it like this, you will die.
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