The man's hot lips and tongue seemed to burn her to ashes. [with _ dream]ā

Behind her, there was the sound of footsteps, and the man let go of her.

Qiao An opened his eyes and glared at him angrily, "Mu Jingxi!" ”

"I heard you were looking for me?" Mu Jingxi took her hand and led her in the direction of the apartment.

As for the colleague behind her, he didn't want to say hello.

"Who's looking for you?"

"You."

"Shameless!" Qiao An rolled her eyes very indecently, her eyes fell on the hand he was holding, paused, and shook her hand, "Hey! ”

"Huh?" Mu Jingxi paused, twisted his eyebrows, and looked at her.

"Hands!"

Take away your stinky hands, okay!

"Are you hungry?" Mu Jingxi retracted his gaze and led her away.

Joan stood still, insisting on withdrawing her hand back, "Let go of your hand!" ”

"Uncle Wang made you a supper, and you can eat it when you go back."

Mu Jingxi said to herself and forcibly dragged her away.

Joan: "......"

On the way back to the apartment, Joan kicked a pebble, "Where have you been?" ”

"Back to the residence."

"Go back to see Li Qinghuan every day, don't be my bodyguard, go back and be Li Qinghuan's full-time bodyguard."

"Who told you that I should go back to see her?"

"Isn't it?" Qiao An snorted coldly, and wanted to deny it.

The cutie told her personally!

"It's not about her, it's about something." Mu Jingxi didn't want to say more, "Let's go." ”

"Let it go!"

Joan is really angry, if there is something, two words can be a perfect excuse?

Can it be an excuse for her to forgive him?

Dream!

"What do you want?" Mu Jingxi has never coaxed a woman, especially a woman like Qiao An, who is uneasy and plays her cards, and she doesn't know how to coax her. "I can do whatever I want?"

"Tell me about it."

Joan flew up and kicked up, "I want you to get out!" ”

Mu Jingxi let go of her hand and dodged her attack.

Ying Ting's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Are you angry?" ”

"What do I have to be angry about?" Jo Ann scoffed and strode forward.

Mu Jingxi followed behind her, looking at her angry back, and smiled helplessly.

He also said that he was not angry, and he was so angry that he was about to burst into flames.

Back at the apartment, Qiao An went straight to the restaurant, Uncle Wang's supper was still hot.

It was her favorite dish of country A, she sat down, and was just about to pick up the chopsticks, when Mu Jingxi's deep voice sounded, "Go wash your hands." ”

"You have to take care of it."

Joan didn't, picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat.

Syllable.

There was a pain in the back of his hand, and the chopsticks fell on the dining table.

Qiao An looked up in astonishment and stared at Mu Jingxi, he dared to hit the back of her hand!

Her father only dared to hit her palms and backs of her hands when she was a child, and he dared to beat her!

Qiao An took the case, "Mu Jingxi, you are bold!" ”

"It's common sense to wash your hands before eating."

"I repeat, no, no, you, whatever!"

Joan was about to explode, and there was nowhere to get out of her stomach, and he just hit the muzzle of the gun....

If she doesn't do something, then I'm sorry for his courage!

There was a glass of water in her hand, and she didn't hesitate to pick it up and splash it on his underwhelmed face.

The wrist was in mid-air and was intercepted.

Mu Jingxi quickly grabbed her wrist and clenched it hard, "What do you want to do?" ”

"What else can you do, let you wash your face and sober up. Recognize who you really are! ”

Mu Jingxi's thin lips were slightly hooked, he lowered his head, and a layer of light appeared in his eyes, "You are so angry because I am with Li Qinghuan today?" ”