Chapter 29: Miss Qiao is still cute
If she arrives casually, can any man hug her?
His cold eyes rippled with strange ripples.
Qiao An's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Mu Jingxi, what kind of eyes are you?" Despise me? ”
"Nope."
"That's disgusting me?"
“……”
Mu Jingxi was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, this woman, the more she was reasonable, the more energetic she became.
Turn around and go.
"Stop!"
Joan really wants to strangle him, is there a bit of gentlemanly demeanor?
Or her personal bodyguard, I didn't see that my employer was weak like this, and I didn't even have some basic common sense!
Bad review!
She must make a small report and deduct his salary!
Mu Jingxi's patience was almost exhausted, and his voice was cold and low, "Miss Qiao, what's the matter?" ”
"I asked you to carry me, didn't you hear?"
"Men and women don't kiss."
Oh, ridiculous.
Joan grabbed a pillow and smashed it hard.
The pillow was in the middle of the man's broad, straight back, and he turned his head in surprise, a hint of displeasure crossed his eyes.
"You've hugged and hugged, and now it's too late to say whether men and women kiss or not?"
The man's thin lips pulled out a cold smile, and he was silent, and came to her side and hugged her horizontally.
In the dark basement, there is a damp musty smell in the air.
Even the air is filthy.
When the guard saw Mu Jingxi appear with Qiao An in his arms, he immediately bowed respectfully, "Third Shao, Miss Qiao." ”
The maid was shot in the leg and the wound was not treated in any way and emergency measures were taken to stop the bleeding, and the blood was bleeding all over the ground.
The already foul air, mixed with the smell of blood, merged into a disgusting and disgusting smell.
As soon as Qiao An came in, she immediately covered her mouth and nose, she couldn't stand it anymore.
Mu Jing Xisen's cold eyes lowered and glanced at her coldly.
At that glance, it seemed to mock her that she shouldn't join in the fun.
Qiao An glared back unconvinced, she was the party, why couldn't she come?
The guard thoughtfully prepared a chair, Mu Jingxi put Qiao An on the chair, and finally broke away from his arms, Qiao An secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's your name?" Mu Jingxi stood in front of the maid lying on the ground who had lost too much blood, and her chin was gently lifted in her handmade Italian leather shoes, which were clean and remarkable.
The maid looked flustered, and the guard said on the side: "Sanshao, her name is Hu Tongtong." It's been a year since I arrived at the official residence, and before the political ~ trial, the identity is no problem at all. ”
"People who are completely okay can have problems, how many such people are there in the official residence?" The corners of Mu Jingxi's lips hooked up a cold and bloodthirsty smile.
The maid was so frightened that she couldn't speak, she knew that there was only one dead end waiting for her.
His eyes constricted, and it was better to ...... than to be tortured to death She freed herself.
Having made up her mind, the maid took a deep breath and slammed her head into the ground.
It's a completely fatal collision!
"Stop her!" Joan noticed her strangeness and immediately spoke.
She could observe it, and it was impossible for Mu Jingxi not to observe it.
I saw that the man's eyes were quick, and he quickly stretched out his foot and blocked the maid's head.
This collision did not hit the hard ground, but on his feet.
In the next second, the maid was caught by the guards left and right, unable to move.
Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief, and did not forget to tease Mu Jingxi, "If you lower your eyelids, you can make people die, Major Mu, you will be embarrassed." ”
The green tendons on Mu Jingxi's forehead burst out, and her thin lips were pursed: "It's cuter for Miss Qiao to shut up." ”