889 You ...... What are you doing here?

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I see, it scared her to death.

The thunder was so loud that she was so scared that she couldn't sleep for a while, so Xia Lin accompanied her.

The two sat down on the sofa in the living room, with candles lit on the coffee table.

The firelight flickered, reflecting on the faces of the two, Qiao An pouted, "Xia Lin, what is your expression?" โ€

Xia Lin was stunned, and the slightly embarrassed I coughed lightly, "Miss Qiao, aren't you tired?" โ€

It's so late, it's time to rest, right?

If you sit like this, even if it's five o'clock in the morning, you won't necessarily get a call.

Joan: "......"

He glanced at him angrily, "If you're tired, go and rest first." โ€

How dare Xia Lin, he pondered whether he should call Major Mu.

Joan's voice sounded weaklyโ€”

"Xia Lin, when do you say Mu Jingxi is still angry with me?" In a soft voice, he said in a faint and complaining voice.

Seems distressed.

It also seems that it is very aggrieved.

Xia Lin felt that he must have heard it wrong, otherwise how could he think that Miss Qiao was wronged?

The person who should be wronged is obviously Major Mu.

Miss Qiao is the person who should not be wronged.

The weather in early autumn is getting colder, and the temperature at night has plummeted.

Qiao An shivered, shivering with cold, Xia Lin handed her a pillow, "Miss Qiao, if you are cold, go back to the bedroom to rest first." โ€

"No!"

Joan's stubborn temper came up, and no one could speak well.

She snorted, picked up her phone, flipped through the address book, and didn't know who to call.

In the end, he still called Mu Jingxi.

Facing Xia Lin's curious gaze, Qiao An said stiffly, "I just can't sleep, I just want him to chat with me." โ€

Xia Lin: "......"

Miss Qiao, I believe in your evil.

The call went through, but no one answered.

Qiao An glanced at the time, half past one in the morning, at this time, was Mu Jingxi already asleep?

I don't answer the phone, what are you doing?

"Miss Qiao, don't look at me like that, I don't know anything."

Qiao An put down her phone and snorted, then asked sullenly, "Xia Lin, you men are angry, how long do you usually have to give birth?" โ€

"This, it depends......"

"For example?"

Xia Lin was puzzled, "Miss Qiao, what are you referring to?" โ€

Qiao An's eyes were unnatural and began to drift, "That's it...... It's just a general quarrel. โ€

"The average person's quarrel will not be reconciled for more than three days. But...... Major Mu, I don't know. โ€

I don't know?

Joan's eyes widened, and she grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, "I don't know what else you asked just now." โ€

Xia Lin: "......"

He felt innocent, but he didn't say it.

Joan got up angrily, picked up the candlestick and was about to go back to the bedroom, when the apartment door opened.

The tall body of the man appeared at the door, and Joan jumped down, "You...... What are you doing here? โ€

Because of the power outage, the temperature in the apartment was very low and a little chilly.

Mu Jingxi frowned fiercely, his deep and dark cold eyes glanced at her, and finally fell to Xia Lin: "Why is the power off?" โ€

"It's a thunderstorm, so the automatic protection device cuts off the power."

Mu Jingxi turned around and walked out.

After a while, the light returned to the apartment.

Qiao An cheered happily, "Mu Jingxi, you are really amazing!" โ€

The man didn't react, he stepped through the door and sat down on the couch, seemingly with some moisture on his body.

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