The smell of blood

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"Sister, I said that you are getting more and more excessive, and men are starting to bring them home?"

Lin Jialan was about to go upstairs, but Lin Moqi didn't know where to get out of front of her and block her, with a complaining face.

"Where did I bring it home! He was just sending me home. I'm hurt! "I'm tired! What else is he messing about! Glancing at him angrily.

"Hurt? Where did it hurt? Lin Moqi felt that something was wrong, and checked her up and down, and sure enough, he saw that there was a tape on the back of her head, "What's the matter?" ”

Lin Jialan told the story of saving people, and then added, "I really don't know how these people drive, they drive like arrows, they are really crazy, and they have no public morality at all." ”

Lin Moqi's face sank, and he was shocked when he heard it, and his tone was not very good because he was worried, "Sister, do you have to be so great?" ”

Lin Jialan was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

"You have to do so much business?"

She finally understood his displeasure and pursed her lips, "What's the matter?" Do you know that if I hadn't been quick today, this little girl would probably have been hit by a car? What a meaningful thing this is, and how can you say it's an idle matter? ”

Lin Moqi's anger did not subside, "What does it matter to you that she was hit by a car?" You are not related to her. You're not Guanyin! ”

Lin Jialan jumped up excitedly when she heard this, "I'm not Guanyin, but I also have love." It's such a small girl......"

Annoyed, he yelled, "Enough! ”

I went home early today, but I didn't see her figure, which was not happy. After waiting for a long time, it was even more unpleasant to see her ask a man to send it back. Now, the mood is extremely unhappy. She annoyed him like that.

Lin Jialan didn't expect him to yell at her, so she pursed her mouth aggrievedly and turned around, "Inexplicable." ”

When Lin Moqi heard this, he became even more angry, and grabbed her, "You're going to be mad at me!" Isn't it? Who do you think you are? I can't take care of it myself! What other ability to save people! ”

It was the first time he had been so angry with her.

Lin Jialan was already injured, but instead of being comforted by him, she was scolded by him, and her mood became bad, "Yes, I can't take care of myself myself, but at least I have love!" It's not like you, you're a cold-blooded animal! ”

It was the most fierce argument they had ever had.

"Excellent! Lin Jialan! I'm a cold-blooded animal! Then I'm going to see how much love you have! ”