Chapter 321: How Are You Going to Compensate Me?
"No...... It must have been me dazzled and hallucinating. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢.lā"
The last time the official residence parted, the two almost fell out.
No one was contacted again.
Not to mention who will take the initiative to appear in whose sight.
Seeing Mu Jingxi at a glance today, Qiao An could only suspect that there was something wrong with his eyes.
Otherwise, how could she see Mu Jingxi sitting on the sofa in her apartment?
Mu Jingxi opened the door, and Qiao An, who was caught off guard, opened her red lips slightly in surprise, and looked at him in astonishment.
The man's eyebrows frowned fiercely, what was she muttering?
Do you chant mantras?
Joan waved her hand, "Why are you still here?" ”
Mu Jingxi's eyes were gloomy, "Why can't I be here?" ”
Joan: "......"
Hey, I always feel that this sentence is weird.
A few seconds later, Qiao An reacted, this was her last, why could Mu Jingxi be here?
"Mu Jingxi, why are you here?"
Qiao An cleaned up her emotions and calmed down a lot, her expression was calm and calm, and her beautiful eyes looked at him calmly.
"Shaoxi misses you, I'll bring him to see you."
"Oh."
Qiao An staggered her gaze and was about to go inside, Mu Jingxi grabbed her wrist tightly with one hand, pulled her out, and closed the door with the other.
"Hey, Mu Jingxi......"
Before Qiao An finished speaking, he was shocked by his gloomy look.
"Miss Qiao doesn't have anything to say to me?"
"What...... What words? ”
"You did something sorry to me, without an apology, without any compensation?"
Joan was speechless, her red lips pursed, "I ......"...
"How are you going to compensate me?"
What the?
Who said they were going to compensate him?
She wanted to apologize just now, who said she was going to make amends!
Mu Jingxi took over, "If the apology is useful, what do you want the police to do?" Tell me, how are you going to compensate me? ”
"Compensation?" Joan snorted, "Anyway, drunk and promiscuous, you also earned it, didn't you?" Why do you want me to make it up to you? ”
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