Thinking of Aunt Mo's reflection just now, Long Qingtian finally understood what the girl was thinking.

\t looked at her smart eyes, and the truth that Long Qingtian had reached his mouth somehow didn't come out.

\tActually, nothing big happened, but Long Qingtian knew the reason for Mo Jiu's quarrel with Mo Jiayi, and used a little means to help Mo Jiu restore the truth, so that Mo Jiayi could see the true face of the so-called sister-in-law Li.

\t's deep eyes condensed slightly, with a hint of a smile, Long Qingtian reached out to cover the quilt for her, and said three words coldly: "Don't think about it." ”

\t "Actually, I'm strong, really, tell me, how many days do I have to live?" ”

\tAt least give her some time to deal with the aftermath!

\t, though, she really didn't have many friends to say goodbye to. But over the years, she has tried her best to earn money in addition to going to school every day, and she has never enjoyed life!

\tLong Qingtian felt that the imagination of the girl in front of him was too rich!

\t was about to explain something, but suddenly heard the happy voices of Mo Jiayi and Jiang Li outside the door, "Miss Jiang, why are you here?" ”

\t "Aunt Mo, I accompanied my father to check his body, and I heard that Brother Tian was also there, so I came over to take a look, who is not in good health?" "A gentle and generous voice, revealing a mature charm.

\t Different from Jiang Li's little family Jasper and Chu Chu Pitiful, this person can conclude that she is a mature woman with her own pride just by listening to her voice.

\t just, Brother Tian?

\'s too affectionate, too enthusiastic!

\t felt a little unhappy in his heart, and a hint of hostility burst out of Mo Jiu's eyes.

Mo Jiayi immediately explained: "It's inside! It's our family who has a fever for a long time, and it's not a big deal. ”

\t squeaked, and the door pushed open.

\t "Brother Tian! With the woman's excited cry, Mo Jiu saw the other party at a glance.

The woman wore a generous and decent knee-length dress inlaid with sapphires, her exposed calves were white and slender, and her slender waist accompanied her movements.

\tShe just stood at the doorway, and it formed an elegant landscape.

\t Jiang Yichun, with a rich family background and a beautiful and dignified appearance, is the object of competition among the nobles in the high-level of Kyoto, but thousands of men worship under her pomegranate skirt, but she has never befriended one.

\tEveryone in the upper circle knows that she Jiang Yichun likes Long Qingtian.

\t Mo Jiu looked at the other party's elegant demeanor, and then looked down at himself in a hospital gown, and suddenly felt that in front of the other party, he was a female dick.

\tInexplicably, his heart tightened, he struggled to sit up from the bed, grabbed Long Qingtian's arm, and said as if declaring possession: "Brother, who is she?" ”

\t's impolite question, full of hostile voice, but Jiang Yichun was only slightly stunned before coming back to his senses.

Thinking of Old Man Long's efforts to match the Long family and the Mo family, Jiang Yichun smiled elegantly, with luxury and casualness, and walked in, "Little sister, hello, I am Jiang Yichun, your brother's friend." ”

The words "your brother" were emphasized, blurring the relationship between Mo Jiu and Long Qingtian.

\t"I don't have a dragon surname. ”

\tIf he couldn't even hear the meaning of Jiang Yichun's words, Mo Jiu would have wandered around the streets in vain, and retorted unceremoniously at the moment.

\t "Miss Jiang, I'm sorry, she has a child's temper, don't mind her." Mo Jiayi walked in at the right time, opened her mouth politely, glanced at Mo Jiu, and signaled her not to speak indiscriminately.

\t Jiang Yichun smiled gently: "Aunt Mo, it's okay." ”

\tKnowing that Long Qing was cold by nature, Mo Jiayi and Jiang Li stayed in the room, chatting with Jiang Yichun sentence by sentence.

While chatting, Jiang Yichun casually took out an apple from the fruit bowl next to him, skillfully peeled it and handed it to Long Qingtian, "Brother Tian, eat an apple, see your lips are dry." ”