"We live here?"

Joan looked around the interior and couldn't help but sigh. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

Mu Jingxi landed on her shoulder with one hand and patted her with a soothing meaning, "Well, you don't like it?" ”

"Nope." Joan was a little tired, but she still held on, "When are we going to find medicine?" ”

I came to the city this time for Qiao Yunjin's medicine.

Because of the particularity of these medicines, and because the people who hold these drugs are not ordinary people, Mu Jingxi suggested that they come in person.

I hope this trip will be rewarding.

"Joan, you're so tired, you need to rest now." The man's deep and cold eyes stared at her for a moment.

Those dark eyes, as deep as the sea and as bright as the stars, are like a whirlpool, absorbing people into them and sinking ...... until drowning.

"I'm not tired."

Joan shook her head and grabbed his sleeve anxiously, "When are we going to find medicine?" ”

Her purpose is very simple, she is here for medicine.

Now that she has arrived in the city, she just wants to find the medicine, wait in Kyoto, and treat Qiao Yunjin.

Thinking that little Yun Jin was still lying on the hospital bed, suffering from painful torture, Qiao An's heart was clenched.

"Qiao An, I don't want Yun Jin to get better yet, so you will fall first." Mu Jingxi took her hand and went upstairs.

The bedroom was on the second floor, and Mu Jingxi led Qiao An, who was struggling, into the bedroom.

The huge bedroom, a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, excellent lighting, white gauze curtains, hanging to the ground swaying slightly.

The palace-style high bed looks comfortable and soft, and the bed curtain hangs down, adding a bit of romantic style.

"Mu Jingxi, I'm not tired." Joan, who was pressed on the bed, struggled to get up.

was pressed down hard again by Mu Jingxi, his brows frowned, his handsome face was gloomy, with a bit of seriousness, and condensation, "Whether you are tired or not, it's not up to you to decide." Look at your face now, how haggard you are, if something happens to you, don't expect me to take care of Xiao Nuomi. ”

This last sentence is the point.

Qiao An's eyes widened suddenly, a pair of beautiful eyes, just staring at him directly, as if she didn't know the man in front of her, her red lips opened slightly, "You're not...... Do you like small glutinous rice very much? ”

Mu Jingxi snorted lightly, "I like you more." ”

That's not right!

He likes her, what does it have to do with not taking care of Xiao Nuomi?

Qiao An stretched out her hand and squeezed his hand tightly, "Don't you like Xiao Nuomi?" ”

Judging from his usual attitude towards Xiao Nuomi, Qiao An has always thought that he likes Xiao Nuomi very much.

Even taking care of the little glutinous rice is also very attentive.

At first glance, when he heard him say that he would not take care of Xiao Nuomi, Qiao Anxin was half cold.

He is Xiao Nuomi's father, he doesn't take care of Xiao Nuomi, who takes care of Xiao Nuomi?

As long as she thought that if she fell down one day, Xiao Nuomi's father would not take care of her, and she would become pitiful, Qiao An felt distressed.

When I was distressed, I especially wanted to beat Mu Jingxi.

This bastard!

Before he could reply, Joan raised her hand and struck him on the head.

"You go, I don't want to see you." Bastard, you don't take care of your daughter, okay!

In this life, you don't want to know that you still have a little glutinous rice!

Be an uncle for life!

It's enough for Xiao Nuomi to have her baba love.

Not one worse than you.

Mu Jingxi flexibly dodged her attack, and clasped her slender and white wrist with one hand, "What's wrong?" ”