Afraid that Mo Junlin would suffer a loss, Su Qing ignored the sharp pain in the heart of his feet and ran to the side of several people.

"There is surveillance in the living room, if you don't want Qiao Mufeng to go to prison again, get out of here!"

Qiao Guozhu narrowed his eyes, "Take the young master away." ”

"No, I'm going to stay, I'm going to explain to Qingqing, I'm ......"

A "snap" slap hit Qiao Mufeng's face hard.

Qiao Guozhu pointed at him angrily, "You bastard, how long are you going to make trouble?" Do you know that your mother and I have lost all our old faces for your business! ”

"Son, if that slut likes you, there's no way he'll send you to jail." Qiao's mother's cruel eyes were eager to cut Su Qing with a thousand knives, "Let's go, never provoke this femme fatale-hearted slut again!" ”

Qiao Mufeng was forced away, and when he walked to the door of the apartment, he looked at Mo Junlin defiantly and viciously, "Little security guard, she will never like you, never!" ”

With a bang, the door locked, and the living room fell silent.

"Ink King's Landing, are you hurt?" Su Qing's tone was nervous.

Mo Junlin had a cold and handsome face, staring at her with a deep gaze.

Su Qing was uncomfortable with him, "Ask you, are you injured?" ”

The man's phoenix eyes narrowed, and he wanted to ask her who was the man Qiao Mufeng was talking about?

His eyes were restrained and forbearing, deep and dangerous.

"Leave it to you." Su Qing raised his hand and turned around and walked towards the terrace.

With each step, the pain in the heart of her feet implicated her heart, and the pain made her scalp tingle.

Mo Jun couldn't bear it when he was dying, he walked to Su Qing's side, clamped her to his waist with one hand, and quickly put her on the hanging basket on the terrace.

Then with a cold face, he went back to his bedroom without saying a word.

Su Qing stared blankly at his disappearing back, and her long eyelashes trembled violently.

In the following time, although she kept holding the book and reading, her eyes could not focus, and the turmoil in her heart was even worse.

She picked up her mobile phone and called Angel, wanting to ask her about her situation and ask her to send her luggage over by the way.

Anqi's energetic voice surprised Su Qing.

"Honey, are you alright?"

Angel was slightly stunned, "What can I do?" ”

"Ahem, did Jun Yueze come to you last night?"

"I've been here."

Su Qing instantly came to his senses, but listened to An Qi, "I was beaten up by me and my father, and I ran away in disgrace!" ”

Su Qing: "......"

Ahem, how could she have forgotten that Angel's father was a Sanda champion when he was young.

"Baby, I'm going to Europe tomorrow, and we'll get together tonight."

"I hurt my foot and can't go out." Su Qing was about to say that she would help send her luggage over, but her mobile phone was suddenly taken away.

She raised her eyes and looked at the handsome and cold Mo Junlin, "Hey, return the phone to me." ”

"What are you calling Xu Anqi for?"

"I'll ask her to help me bring my luggage."

Mo Junlin's cold expression instantly melted like ice and snow, "Tell your friend, I will send someone over to get your luggage." ”

He turned away from the terrace, his thin lips hooked.

He thought that she called Xu Anqi because she wanted Xu Anqi to come and pick her up.

That's why he made the childish act of snatching her mobile phone.

Su Qing looked at his back in a daze, this person is really strange and moody!

"Baby, I'll bring you luggage, and I'll take a look at you by the way."

Su Qing wanted to say no need, but the phone had been hung up.

After sitting on the hanging basket for a while, Su Qing suddenly wanted to pee-pee.

"Ink ......" she shouted an ink word, and then stopped it in time.

Forget it, that man's temper is so stinky, it's better not to provoke.

What's more, he doesn't seem to want to deal with her.

Su Qing slowly got off the ground, endured the pain and walked two steps, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

It really hurts!