Chapter 13 The distance between two hearts

Qiao Muqi reached out and grabbed her body, and she fell into his arms.

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Rong Wanqi didn't pounce into the soft bed, she subconsciously opened her eyes, and a pair of affectionate eyes were staring at her.

Rong Wanqi forgot about the struggle, and looked at Qiao Muqi directly, her face crimson.

The posture between the two was ambiguous, Rong Wanqi was lying on top of him, his hands hooked around his waist, and Qiao Muqi put his hands around her feet.

Rong Wanqi's already thin body looked even more petite and thin.

The two people who are leaning together, the heart acceleration is beating "poof~poof".

Qiao Muqi tightened the strength of his hand, and he looked down at her angle, just enough to see her shy and wanted to hide.

The corners of Qiao Muqi's mouth secretly crossed the smug arc.

The two of them maintained this posture until the knock of Rong's father and Rong's mother came from the door, the doorknob was spinning, and Rong Wanqi woke up violently.

Rong Wanqi quickly got off Qiao Muqi's body and hurriedly patted the clothes on his body to tidy up.

Qiao Muqi looked at her like a frightened bird the whole time.

"Hey~hey~" he let out a wicked laugh.

Rong Wanqi sighed······

"The crows in the world are all the same~~~~ The crows in the world are all ordinary black ~~~~ Kaga".

The black line on Qiao Muqi's face ·······

As soon as Rong's father and mother entered the door, they heard Rong Wanqi's sigh, and Rong's father's face instantly became gloomy.

Rong Wanqi forgot: Among the men in the world, his father is also a man.

"If you don't die, you won't die."

It is simply tailor-made exclusively for Rong Wanqi.

Looking at his father with a gloomy face and his mother with a smile on his face, Rong Wanqi was full of doubts.

They all told Rong Wanqi with their eyes: You yourself have offended others, don't you have a little bit in your heart?

Qiao Muqi looked at Father Rong's expression, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of pleasure.

Mother Rong looked at her daughter's lively appearance, and her worried look disappeared.

Qiao Muqi and Father Rong sat on the sofa next to them, and they chatted with each other.

After speaking, he asked Qiao Muqi to take care of Rong Wanqi. Father and Mother Rong left the ward.

Rong Wanqi stood by the window, Qiao Muqi walked over quickly, Rong Wanqi felt a pair of arms wrapped around his waist, and he hugged Rong Wanqi's body from behind.

Rong Wanqi's body was slightly stunned, she didn't know how to respond to the boy behind her, and quietly let him hug her.

The room was quiet, and Rong Wanqi felt the sound of his heartbeat and pursed his lips gently.

Rong Wanqi held his breath.

Qiao Muqi's thin and long eyes were stained with a soft light, and at this time, he wanted time to stand still at this moment. Let the hands of time no longer turn, and time will not pass away in this second.

He just wanted to put his arms around her and look at the scenery on a summer morning.

"Senior". Rong Wanqi's slightly nervous tone revealed her nervousness and uneasiness.

"Hmm". I want to hold you, you're sick, I'm worried, and holding you can make my nervous heart gradually quiet.

"Don't push me away." You're going to love me.

Rong Wanqi gave up the idea of pushing him away and bit her lip tightly.