I just love you what's wrong! (2)
The man's tall body took a steady step, strode out of the ward with Mo Jiu in his arms, and directly ignored the eyes of the people around him and walked out.
Mo Jiu only felt ashamed, and smashed his small fist on Long Qingtian's chest, "Hey, what are you doing, you let go of me!" ”
The man grimaced and did not speak.
Mo Jiu's hands and feet moved, "Where are you going to take me?!" ”
"Go home." The cold voice, without temperature, makes it impossible to guess his joy and anger.
"Back to what's home? I'm still hospitalized! ”
"Trauma, no need to be hospitalized."
"Hey, you said you wouldn't be hospitalized if you didn't have to be hospitalized? The injury is not on you, why do you advocate for me, ah, I don't want to go, I want to be here, right here! ”
When Mo Jiu said that the injury was not on you, Long Qingtian's body stiffened, but he didn't explain anything.
And Mo Jiu's axis came up, knowing that going home was more comfortable than being hospitalized, but she just couldn't see the man's cold look at her.
Ya, can't you say anything well?
What on earth did she do wrong to make him so cold?
Although Long Qingtian looked no different from usual at the moment, Mo Jiu just knew that he was angry!
However, Long Qingtian ignored her anymore.
Long Qingtian's arms were like steel, hugging her tightly, not to mention Mo Jiu, even if it was an adult man, he didn't want to escape, he just hugged Mo Jiu and walked outside the hospital.
The Land Rover has been hit and pulled for repairs.
Waiting outside the hospital at the moment was a huge black domestically produced Knight Fifteen, the head of the Langya Special Operations Brigade.
Long Qingtian opened the car door and threw Mo Jiu into the back seat, and then his tall body was short, and the person also got up.
Before the army in front of him had time to salute and say hello, Long Qingtian's cold words had already spoken: "Drive!" ”
Lu Jianjun was shocked when he heard these cold words, and he didn't dare to ask anything and drove forward.
"Brother, I'm hungry."
Long Qingtian ignored her.
Mo Jiu blinked his eyes, "Brother, my wound hurts." ”
Long Qingtian suddenly stretched out his big hand and rubbed his temples, but he still didn't speak.
Mo Jiu shrank in the corner of the back seat, not daring to speak, she looked timidly at this man who seemed to be unable to enter the oil and salt, on weekdays, if she pretended to be aggrieved, the man would definitely listen to her in everything, but this time, how was he different?
Long Qingtian's heart was very irritable, and his temples jumped suddenly.
He didn't know what he was doing until he got into the car.
He just suddenly had a strong urge to hide Mo Jiu and lock him up to prevent her from leaving him.
But when I got in the car, this irritable mood calmed down.
His heart sank, at this moment he really wanted to punch himself, he wanted to ask himself, did he know, what he was doing?!
As soon as his arms were weak, and a pair of weak and boneless little hands were placed on it, Long Qingtian finally turned his head sideways, and saw the girl's timid expression: "Brother, do you have a headache?" ”
Mo Jiu asked cautiously.
Long Qingtian was stunned, he had never seen this kind of expression on a girl's face, she had always been strong and strong, even when Mo Jiayi doubted her, she could stubbornly shout that I don't have a mother in the future.
But at this moment, Mo Jiu's expression was like an abandoned kitten, which made Long Qingtian's heart soften.
"Hmm." The short word made Mo Jiu breathe a sigh of relief and become a little bolder.