Holding her face, biting her lip, her breath was messy, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Joan." ”

The woman's delicate voice, like a kitten, snorted.

It's like answering him in a low voice.

Mu Jingxi smiled in a low voice, pecked her lip flap, and let go of her.

Getting up from her, Mu Jingxi pulled the quilt over and covered her, "I'll go get you clothes." ”

Leaving the ward, Mu Jingxi saw that Jiang Xun hadn't left yet.

He paused, his face condensed, his eyes fell on the sealed document bag he was holding, he pondered for a moment, and ordered in a cold voice: "Jiang Xun, this matter is kept secret, and no third party is allowed to know." ”

"Sanshao, I understand!" Jiang Xun said again, looking at the sealed bag in his hand, "Sanshao, this is ...... Do you want to destroy it? ”

"Not necessarily." The thin lips pulled out a cold smile, "It's still useful to keep it." ”

"Yes!"

Joan waited for a while, and then a nurse knocked on the door and brought her a set of clothes.

Mu Sanshao still has a habit of cleanliness, and the original clothes on her body were touched by two killers and stained with the blood of those two.

After taking it off her body, he threw it away.

"Miss Qiao, do you think the size is right?"

Joan glanced at the underwear~ and was dumbfounded, is it so small?

She looked embarrassed, "Who chose the clothes for me?" ”

"It was chosen by Sanshao for you, don't you like it?"

Joan: "......"

Mu Jingxi, your uncle!

Is my chest only so big?!

The nurse saw her face change suddenly, and took a step back with some fear, "Miss Qiao, if you don't like it, I'll go tell Sanshao and let him ...... again."

"No thanks."

Qiao An smiled and thanked her, she wanted to leave the hospital as soon as possible, and reluctantly put on the clothes Mu Jingxi chose for her.

After getting into the car, Mu Jingxi found that her face was gloomy.

I thought she was still angry about the kiss in the ward, so she didn't speak.

On the way back to the residence, the atmosphere in the carriage was gloomy and weird.

The guards who drive the car can only drive the car as fast as possible on the basis of safety.

Pray for early liberation!

The brightly lit official residence is like a luxurious palace.

Back in the west wing, Mu Jingxi pulled the car door and stretched out his hand, "It's here." ”

Qiao An glared at the hand in front of her, raised her hand and slapped it away mercilessly, "Take away your stinky hands!" ”

Mu Jingxi: "......"

Where did he recruit her and provoke her?

Women are really inexplicable creatures.

After taking a deep breath, she was strangled, and Joan had to hunch her back slightly, gasping for breath with difficulty.

"What, uncomfortable?" Mu Jingxi held her shoulders and asked with a twisted eyebrow.

A cold and handsome face showed a somewhat worried look.

Joan glanced at him, snapped twice, and slapped his hand away.

Trembling hands, pointing to the tip of his nose, "Mu Jingxi...... You, you ......"

"Huh?"

"Your boobs are the A!!"

After yelling at this, Joan ran away.

Mu Jingxi stood in place, looking at her figure running away angrily, frowning in confusion.

As soon as she stepped inside, Qiao An saw Li Qinghuan in a champagne-colored silk nightgown, with lazy long hair slightly curled, the neckline of the nightgown open, and she was holding a glass of water and drinking.

Seeing Qiao An, Li Qinghuan smiled and asked, "Miss Qiao, are you back?" ”

"Hmm."

Joan didn't have time to talk nonsense with her, she just wanted to go back to the bedroom quickly and take off this rag as soon as possible.

"Sanshao, why didn't I come back with you?"