In the last two words, Joan deliberately increased the volume.

Mu Shaoxi was stunned for a moment, and asked if he didn't understand: "Little uncle, is she laughing at Shaoxi?" ”

Mu Jingxi was serious: "Yes." ”

The little guy was ridiculed, his delicate little face turned red, and his little paws grabbed Mu Jingxi's trousers, "Little uncle, beat her!" ”

Qiao An sneered mercilessly, "Only those who have no ability are called parents, and those who have the ability can fight by themselves." ”

"...... you" Mu Shaoxi's small mouth pursed high, with an angry face.

Raising his hand, he shivered on his head, Qiao Anmei's eyes narrowed slightly, and warned him: "Don't mess with me in the future, otherwise, I will put you in the toilet and flush it out." ”

"Little uncle, help!"

Joan: "......"

The little kid is really a little kid.

Mu Jingxi hugged the fluttering Mu Shaoxi, staring at Qiao An's slender back with a deep gaze.

…………

The next day, in the morning.

As soon as breakfast was eaten, the people from the base had already come to the official residence to pick up Joan.

"Major Mu, let's pick up Miss Qiao." The man at the head was dressed in a black uniform.

Mu Jingxi bowed slightly, he had received news last night that Qiao An would go to the base today.

And he is to accompany Qiao Ann and protect her personal safety.

"She's still sleeping, wait a minute."

The man raised his hand and glanced at his watch, it would take some time to get from the residence to the base.

If it is delayed any longer, I am afraid that the work will be delayed.

The man's face was embarrassed, "Major Mu, can you please urge Miss Qiao?" ”

"Wait a minute."

At the door of the bedroom, Mu Jingxi paused and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Knock Knock Knock –

In the bedroom, there was no response.

He wrung his eyebrows and knocked again.

Knock Knock Knock –

Mu Jingxijun's face sank, and he instantly unscrewed the doorknob and pushed the door in.

The bedroom with the curtains closed was pitch black.

With his extraordinary eyesight, he quickly adapted to the darkness, and saw the bulge on the bed~ , he stepped forward quickly, pinched the corner of the quilt, and opened it suddenly.

A painful groan reached his ears.

Syllable.

The lights suddenly turned on, driving away the darkness of the room.

Joan's fair face, with a touch of abnormal flushing, and pink lips, were frighteningly red.

Her body curled up, her brow furrowed, and a murmur of pain seemed to spill out of nowhere.

"Miss Qiao, wake up."

Mu Jingxi leaned over and patted her face.

Joan was unconscious.

"Miss Qiao, wake up!" The force of his hand increased, and he slapped her face with a crisp sound.

In a hazy and dim way, Joan felt a pain in her face, and she struggled to open her heavy eyelids, staring blankly ahead.

"How does it feel?" The man asked coldly.

Joan was in a trance for a while, raised her hand, and stroked his face, her eyes still glazed.

The red lips spit out a muffled voice.

Mu Jingxi furrowed his brows fiercely, holding his breath and staring, desperately trying to hear what she said.

However, in vain.

Her fingers were hot, and the hot temperature was transmitted to his skin at a rapid pace.

It was as if his face had been burned.

He subconsciously slapped her hand away.

Syllable!

Joan's hand was opened, and it hung limply.

Heavy eyelids, slowly closed.

Mu Jingxi's face was condensed, and he could condense ice at any time, and leaned over and pressed the internal line of the phone on the bedside table: "Call the doctor over, immediately!" ”

When the servant heard his cold voice, he immediately responded: "Yes, Sanshao!" ”

Mu Jingxi stared at the unconscious woman with complicated eyes, what she just said.