Chapter 22: Lost Her

She knew that Xiao Mo didn't want her to participate in the "Dark Night Sky Troupe", so he also went to Ouyang for this purpose.

He's always like that, if he doesn't want you to do something, he always has a hundred ways to break your will and get you to retreat.

She even had a slight doubt at the moment that her foot injury was also intentional by Xiao Mohan.

Just as she was about to return to the box with great irritability, she was attracted by a voice.

“...... Is the message reliable? ”

"Okay, you go check it out again, I don't want anyone to know about it."

"In particular, the family should not be allowed to reach the South."

"In two days, I'll go there myself."

"Hmm."

This voice is very familiar, it seems to be Xiao Mohan's voice, didn't he leave?

She followed the sound suspiciously around a corner, and sure enough, she saw Xiao Mohan's figure.

At this time, Xiao Mohan had already hung up the phone and walked towards her, looking as usual.

"How did you get out?"

Looking at Xiao Mohan's appearance, she suddenly felt a little weak, and she seemed to be a gentleman with the heart of a villain just now.

"Well, I went to the bathroom."

Qiao Munan said that he was a little weak-hearted, and his voice naturally seemed a little unstable.

Xiao Mohan frowned slightly, his gaze swept over her legs, and he leaned over and picked her up.

"Hey, Xiao Mohan!"

Qiao Munan was startled and unconsciously hugged his neck.

What's wrong with this guy lately, why do you pick her up at every turn.

When I was a child, I didn't see him care so much about himself.

"Well, you better let me down, I'm not a child anymore, I can go by myself."

Xiao Mo had a cold face, "Let you go down, and let you knock your legs again?" ”

Qiao Munan has been wearing a skirt recently because of a plaster cast with a foot injury, and today is no exception.

The straight and slender legs were exposed to the air, and the small bruises and redness under the knees were also visible to Xiao Mohan.

"What the hell is your brain? Is it all tofu? ”

"If you can't go, don't do it."

"When the hell are you going to grow up?"

"I ......" Qiao Munan was a little aggrieved by what he said.

How can there be such a thing as him, she is injured and still hits her like this, does this person have any sympathy.

She didn't mean it, who told him not to go back for half a day.

She sniffed and said in a muffled voice, "I thought ......"

She also thought that he had left her alone in order to punish her like he had done when he was a child.

It was probably because the experience was so profound that she suddenly felt insecure.

"What did you say?"

Qiao Mu Nan tilted his head, "It's nothing." ”

Xiao Mohan looked at the girl in his arms, his mood was still quite high just now, why did he change his face after a while.

Could it be that I knocked hard just now, and my leg hurts?

He carried Qiao Mu Nan back to the box in two steps, gently put her back into her seat, and ordered someone to bring him some ointment for bruises.

Squatted down, carefully checked her, and after confirming that there was no major problem, he gently rubbed a layer of ointment on her.

At this time, the slightest coolness from the knees made Qiao Munan feel much more comfortable.

After doing all this, Xiao Mohan got up and looked at Qiao Munan's face was still not very good.

"What's wrong? Not happy? ”

"Nope."

Qiao Munan didn't look away from him.

Xiao Mohan leaned over and reached out to straighten her head, facing him.

"If you're not unhappy, why don't you look at me."

Qiao Mu Nan raised his head and said angrily: "Why should I look at you, you are not RMB!" ”

"Heh......" Xiao Mohan laughed lowly, it seems that she has adapted well to returning to China in the past two years.

There are some things that she really slips away the more she talks.