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Therefore, Wei Jinqian just saw that she was too arbitrary and too leisurely at school to look past it, and then found something for her to do. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But then again.

Wei Jinqian's vision is really high, in her opinion, the school flower can be regarded as a stunning beauty.

The stars on your big screen who claim to be goddesses are much younger and prettier.

With a small face the size of a palm, white skin and snow, long legs, and a small waist, he developed very well at the age of fifteen.

Thinking of the school flower that appeared in front of her that day, Mo Li was short of breath for a while.

She is also fifteen years old, why does she still look like a child?

Well, there's a lot of nonsense.

Mo Li didn't bother to talk to Wei Jinqian, and still rubbed the medicine quietly.

After wiping, Lili said in a nutshell, "You can do the rest yourself." ”

The doctor said that the symptoms of Wei Jinqian's allergies are mainly concentrated in the upper body, so except for the back, he can completely solve the rest by himself.

"Murray." Wei Jinqian grabbed Mo Li, who was leaving, and said pitifully.

Mo Li turned around and saw a pair of eyes as clear and innocent as a fawn, but also timid.

It's really a hell, Wei Jinqian, a ghostly and sad person, would still show such a pitiful expression.

However, I have to say that this cute pet-like look really hit Moli's little heart.

Mo Li coughed lightly, withdrew his hand a little embarrassed, and asked what was wrong with the urn.

"Can you rub the medicine for me?"

"It's not very convenient for me myself."

Wei Jinqian's voice was soft, like an evening breeze, which touched Mo Li's heart.

Still, Mo Li shook her head firmly.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that Wei Jinqian, who had collapsed in front of Mount Tai and did not change his face on weekdays, had a loneliness in his eyes at this moment.

Mo Li's heart tightened, why did she have the illusion that she had done a heinous thing.

Well, that's right, it's an illusion.

More than ten years of experience in getting along with each other told her that Wei Jinqian was not someone who needed her sympathy.

This man is so powerful and mysterious that he can do anything, as if there is nothing in this world that he can't do.

And the most important thing is that she has read countless novels, covering all categories, including Xiao Romance, of course, she naturally knows that many times a man's front is different from his back.

Therefore, she still has to think about her "innocence".

Of course, this innocence is not the other's innocence.

"Murray." Wei Jinqian still called Mo Li softly, and didn't say anything else.

Mo Li only felt that the sky was thundering, why did she have a feeling that she had seen it for ten thousand years.

Where is that domineering young master who has no last resort.

At this moment, Mo Li would rather believe that Wei Jinqian was a ghost.

But again, Mo Li's actions were faster than reason, and he actually ...... Nodding his head in agreement.

Mo Li really wanted to cut off his own head and mess with something.

Everyone else is beautiful and misguided, what is she, was she mistaken by an ugly monster who was temporarily disfigured?

Well, Mo Li attributed his stupid behavior to the ghost, and then the maternal aura was lit up.

Thinking about it like this, Mo Li felt very comfortable in her heart.

And Wei Jinqian, who received an affirmative answer, instantly put away his little appearance, and became a noble son who was light and strategic.

Mo Li secretly hated in her heart, she really should have recorded Wei Jinqian's pitiful appearance just now, so that everyone could see that the usually high-ranking Young Master Wei actually had the potential to be a general sufferer.

After all, for many rotten girls, good looks are a privilege.

Wei Jinqian looked at the inexplicable curved corners of his mouth, and even his eyebrows and eyes softened a little, and the smile in his eyes was a little unconcealable, but his heart trembled.

It's obviously a beautiful picture, why does she feel a chill for a while?

Wei Jinqian trusted his instincts very much, so he expected that Mo Li must have thought of something.

And it's still about him.

"What are you thinking?" Wei Jin asked unexpectedly.

Mo Li learned to be obedient now, and finally controlled his mouth. She can't say this nonsense, otherwise she will definitely be held against the cautious Wei Jinqian, and then toss for a long time.

"Why do I think you're thinking something that's not normal?" Wei Jinqian pulled Mo Li to sit on the edge of the bed, rested her head on Mo Li's shoulder, and asked with squinted eyes.

"You're thinking too much." Mo Li said as she pushed Wei Jinqian.

"But that's what my instinct tells me." No matter how Moli pushed, Wei Jinqian still pillowed on Moli's shoulder.

Mo Li felt really helpless, obviously she didn't feel much weight, why couldn't she push it away.

"You're not a woman, you're still intuitive, it's funny." Mo Li glanced at Wei Jinqian and said.

Of course, those little hands were still pushing Wei Jinqian unbelievingly.

It's just that Wei Jinqian's next sentence made Mo Li's body freeze.

"Moli, I'm itching." Wei Jinqian's voice was blurry and lazy, with a faint dullness, which was simply unstoppable.

Of course, Wei Jinqian's voice is good, but it is not enough to make Mo Li freeze.

Wei Jinqian's words reminded Mo Li of the domineering president's article she watched, those evil and golden domineering cocks bombed the sky, anyway, the heavens and the earth, countless domineering presidents' royal golden sentences.

"××, I'm uncomfortable......"

Then after the golden sentence was lit, the big thing of dry wood and fire began.

Thinking of this, Mo Li couldn't help but shake her body.

What the hell is this, she must be thinking too much. Wei Jinqian wouldn't read this kind of brain-dead little girl's novel.

If you want to blame it, she reads too many novels, and her divergent thinking is too powerful.

But, no matter what, Moli was sure of one thing.

It's a quick fix, and you can't stay in this room for too long.

So, Mo Li calmed down, kept his eyes off, and rubbed medicine for Wei Jinqian seriously.

However, the brain has long been unable to know where it has gone.

Now I found out that Wei Jinqian, who looks slender, is also the kind of perfect body that is often described in novels.

So, Mo Li, who has been poisoned by novels for a long time, did a very incredible thing.

She actually poked Wei Jinqian's abdominal muscles with her hand, and then touched two handfuls of lust.

When she realized what she had done, she wanted to run away from the door.

It's not that the beauty misleads people, but the plot of the novel is misguided.

Wei Jinqian was also a little stunned, obviously he didn't expect Mo Li to make such a move.

Wei Jinqian, who was calm and composed, actually had red ears, and maybe his face was also red, but he was blocked by the red spots on his face, which made it difficult for people to see clearly.

"I really didn't expect you to be someone who likes to exercise." Mo Li laughed awkwardly twice and said remedyly