Qiao An choked on her own saliva coldly, and she coughed lightly, "Negative...... What is the responsibility? ”

"What do you say?"

Mu Jingxi didn't answer the rhetorical question, and his thin lips hooked up a seemingly non-existent arc. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

Those deep eyes, as dark as the vast sea, deep and abyssive, the gaze was heavy, locked tightly on her, like an invisible hand, tightly holding her throat, so that she could not breathe.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Qiao An snorted, wanting to change the topic, "What about Xia Lin?" ”

Mu Jingxi stretched out his hand, clasped her jaw, and forced her to look at herself, "Qiao An, don't change the subject." Where Xia Lin is, it has nothing to do with you, now, answer my question. ”

"Answer, what answer?" Qiao An was a little stunned, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at him.

Mu Jingxi's sexy thin lips tugged lightly, "Pretending to be stupid, right?" ”

Joan: "......"...

Don't listen or don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.

"It's okay if you don't answer, in short, you are fully responsible for this matter." Mu Jingxi's rough fingertips rubbed against her delicate skin, "If Ji Tianxin threatens me again, don't think about staying out of it." ”

Joan: "......"

Mu Jingxi, you weren't forced by Ji at all, okay!

Impulsively wanting to roar, Joan pursed the corners of her lips and didn't tell him.

made him think that he was forced by Ji Tingxin, but Major Mu was actually forced by a woman when he was drunk and suffocated him to death.

"Remember, Miss Joe?" Mu Jingxi chuckled and shook her head twice.

Joan angrily broke his hand away, "You hate it." ”

"It's not as cute as you."

"Who, who's cute?" Joan's face turned red, stumbled at him, got up and ran back to the bedroom.

Boom.

Closing the door with her backhand, Joan leaned her back against the door panel and muttered, "It's really inexplicable." ”

is so decent, why are you praising her?

It's embarrassing......

What a big truth!

…………

In the hospital, Ji Tingxin tasted the sweetness of threatening Mu Jingxi.

It's starting to get bigger and bigger.

She sat on the head of the bed, her phone in one hand, tossed up and down, staring at the time.

Five minutes to go.

She carefully timed it, and finally, with a minute to go, the door to the hospital room was opened.

A long, handsome man, with an innate nobility, appeared at the door of the ward.

Mu Jingxi's eyes were slightly cold, he glanced at her coldly, and then pushed the door in, "What's the matter with me?" ”

"Jingxi, you didn't come to see me yesterday." Ji Tianxin looked aggrieved, and glanced at him resentfully, "You said that you would come to see me often, have you forgotten?" ”

"I also said, don't threaten me, you forgot?"

Ji leaned her lips and smiled, her soft and weak appearance, of course she hadn't forgotten.

It's just that there's no need to memorize.

Now, he has a handle in her hands, and as long as he likes Joan one day, he will be subject to her one day.

He didn't want JoAnn to know what had happened that night when he was drunk.

As everyone knows, it was Qiao An who personally sent him to her bed when he was drunk.

"Jingxi, I want to drink Xu Ji's shredded chicken porridge, you go buy it for me, okay?" Ji poured his heart forward to it, and sent him confidently.

Mu Jingxi stood still and did not move.

Ji Qianxin lowered his head, played with his fingers, and said casually, "I don't know if Qiao An is free today, I don't seem to have seen her for a few days." You say, if I ask her to meet, will she come? ”

"I'll go." Mu Jingxi stared at her coldly, then withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.