Chapter 362: Why Are You So Troubled
Tong Jiumo originally wanted to leave, but Chi Bingqing said to Tong Jiumo, "Momo, your uncle and I still have some things to deal with, can you help me send Ah Jue to the hospital to see a doctor?" ”
Tong Jiumo was a little embarrassed, but it was not easy to refuse, "Well, good." ”
The main thing is that she feels a little uncomfortable.
I don't know why.
Therefore, Mo Qijue's sports car was driven away by Mo Wujiang.
Mo Qijue could only take Tong Jiumo's sports car and asked Tong Jiumo to take him to the hospital.
Ye Jingshi and Nan Mubai also wanted to go, but they were both rejected by Chi Bingqing and Mo Wujiang.
Directly dragged them and didn't let them leave.
Tong Jiumo drove, and Mo Qijue sat in the passenger seat.
"Why don't you wear a seatbelt?"
When Tong Jiumo started the engine, he saw that he was not wearing a seat belt, so he asked suspiciously.
"I can't use my strength." Mo Qijue looked at her faintly and said.
"You hurt your right hand and abdomen! The left hand is fine. Tong Jiumo looked at him and said.
"When the traffic police catch it, they will fine the driver." Mo Qijue said.
"And you're not wearing a seatbelt yet?" Tong Jiumo glared at him and said.
"You tie it for me." Mo Qijue said with a smile.
Tong Jiumo: "......"
"Why do you have so many things?"
"Are you tied then?" Mo Qijue raised his eyebrows and asked.
Tong Jiumo found that Mo Qijue really had a lot of son's little habits.
As soon as my son got in the car, he waited for her to fasten his seat belt.
Tong Jiumo was in a hurry, so he could only unbuckle his seat belt, and then leaned over to fasten his seat belt. Then her little hands couldn't reach it, so she could only press her body down.
Suddenly, Tong Jiumo's whole person crossed Mo Qijue to get the seat belt.
Mo Qijue stared deeply at Tong Jiumo, who was close to him.
When she approached, a faint smell of perfume came to her nose, which smelled good and feminine.
It's like love medicine, which makes him hot.
Facing Tong Jiumo's approach, smelling the fragrance on her body, he was about to move.
He was also very sure that only Tong Jiumo could make him have physiological needs, and the desire was still very strong
When Tong Jiumo was fastening his seat belt, he felt his hot gaze staring at her all the time, she looked sideways, glared at him, frowned and asked, "Mo is three years old, have you never seen a woman as a monk in your previous life?" ”
Mo Qijue raised his eyebrows and smiled in a low voice, "I think you are very familiar, were you a beautiful nun who lived in the nunnery opposite the monk's temple in your last life?" ”
Tong Jiumo: "......"
This man
"We're here to renew the edge." Mo Qijue asked evilly, "Is it Momo?" ”
"You are a man who wants to be a woman even after being a monk, it's really shameless!" When Tong Jiumo fastened his seat belt, he sat back, glared at him and said.
When I was about to sit back, my waist warmed, and the next moment I was brought into a strong chest.
She struggled to her feet, but a magnetic voice in her ear tickled her heart, "Don't move, I'm hurt." ”
Tong Jiumo paused, got up slowly, and glared at him fiercely, "Mo is three years old, do you really think you are a three-year-old child?" ”
Mo Qijue's brain was short-circuited, and after listening to her words, as soon as her voice landed, he became coquettish, "Little sister, I hurt...... Help me blow ......."
Mo Qijue instantly remembered that his son's hand was injured, and when he begged him to blow it, he was a cold person and looked soft.
What's more, it's Tong Jiumo.
She's bound to be overflowing with motherhood.
And yet—
The ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.
"Smack-"
"Blow your head!" Tong Jiumo directly gave a slap to Mo Qijue.
ps: Ask for tickets~