Hearing Chi Mo's words, Qiao Wan was silent for a long time before he spoke softly: "Whether he comes back or not, he will always be in my heart." ”

Hearing this, Chi Mo frowned slightly: "If there is something that needs my help, you can say it." You're the sister of the dye, for her sake......"

Chi Mo has always been heartless, and in the Chi family in California, no one dares to mess with him, and he never meddles with things.

"Mr. Chi helped me take good care of dyeing, which is the biggest help for me."

Fu Da and they are still in Fu Xiao's hands, she can't care about them dead or alive.

As he spoke, Qiao Wan turned around and looked at Chi Mo seriously, and moved her lips: "Mr. Chi, please, help me keep the dyeing!" ”

"My woman, no one dares to move!" Chi Mo put his hands in his pockets, his handsome and handsome face was expressionless, but the words he said were sonorous and powerful.

Even his father didn't dare to forcibly take Dye away from him, let alone anyone else.

Fu Xiao also knew the power of the Chi family, and he would not act rashly.

Unless......

He wanted to lose both, and die together.

Hearing Chi Mo's words, the stone in Qiao Wan's heart finally fell to the ground, and she left the hotel in despair.

Staring at the woman's lonely back, Chi Mo's eyes deepened, and he turned around and returned to the bedroom.

The little girl on the bed seemed to have just woken up, sitting on the bed with messy hair, squinting out the window.

When he heard the door open, he turned his head.

But the moment she saw him, the girl frowned, instantly turned her head and threw herself back on the bed again, pulling the quilt to cover herself.

Staring at her awkward and cute appearance, Chi Mo frowned slightly, raised his feet and walked to her, and reached out to tug the quilt.

Qiao Ran clutched the quilt very tightly, not wanting to talk to him at all.

Seeing this, Chi Mo smiled helplessly, simply hugged her with the quilt in his arms, and deliberately rubbed her white and tender cheeks with his bruised chin.

"Let go, it'll be stuffy."

Chi Mo chuckled, his voice was sexy and low, and it sounded soul-stirring.

But only Qiao Ran knew what kind of cold-blooded and cruel heart this man had under the gentle mask.

He can shoot without hesitation to break people's hands, destroy other people's eyes, and even take other people's lives.

He's a demon who kills people without blinking!

Seeing that Qiao Ran didn't care about himself, the little head buried in the quilt arched, his forehead was soaked with heat, and fine sweat covered his whole little face.

The illness is not over yet, and she wants to suffocate herself to death?

Chi Mo's patience ran out, and he directly tore off the quilt and threw it on the ground, and the beautiful body of the girl in a white lace nightdress instantly appeared in front of him.

Staring at her delicate and beautiful little face, Chi Mo squinted, feeling that his breathing was a little muddy.

Seeing Chi Mo staring at him, Qiao Ran frowned, and planned to get out of bed and leave this uncertain man.

But her body had not yet healed, and because she had not eaten for many days, as soon as her white toes touched the ground, the whole person fell to the ground, and her petite body fell on the soft carpet.

Seeing this, Chi Mo stepped forward unhurriedly and directly hugged the person horizontally.

was touched by him, Qiao Ran began to struggle, and swung the man's chest hard: "Don't touch my ......"

"Be honest!" Chi Mo gently placed the person on the bed, raised her hands high and pressed them on both ends of the pillow, and her handsome face was very close to her face.

The petite girl was covered by a tall man, like a kitten with her neck gagged, completely unable to move.