Chapter 557: White Lotus VS Crossing Female 5
The slender figure quickly walked to her side. Vertex X23US
"Sister, are you better?"
Mo Qingmiao spoke slowly, although his tone was gentle, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, but the bottom of his eyes and eyebrows were full of that kind of cold feeling.
"Hmm."
Mo Qiqi nodded, his deer-like clear and transparent eyes, just looking at Mo Qingmao.
"Brother, drink tea."
Mo Qiqi hurriedly poured a cup of tea and raised it, looking at Mo Qingmiao with a pair of black and white eyes.
Mo Qingmiao was stunned for a moment, but still took the cup of tea from her hand.
After taking it, he found that the girl in front of him, with a pair of cat-like eyes, had been staring at him watery.
Mo Qingmiao raised the cup and took a shallow sip, and the girl smiled again, smiling softly.
Looking at Mo Qiqi like this, the doubts in Mo Qingmao's heart were gone, and she seemed to have really forgotten what happened before.
Mo Qingmiao lowered his head again and pursed his lips, he still remembered how arrogant she was when he first came over a few years ago.
I had never seen her like this, and my mother said that my sister wanted to be close to her, so he came.
"Brother."
Mo Qiqi hooked his lips and smiled at this time, and in his clear eyes, he was crystal clear, and there was no impurity, but there was a touch of cunning.
"Huh?"
Mo Qingmiao was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Mo Qiqi looking at him with a sweet smile.
"My brother drank my tea, so our previous unhappiness will be written off, if my brother is still unhappy in his heart, Qiqi will compensate you."
As Mo Qiqi spoke, his white and tender little hand like a green onion was grabbed on Mo Qingmao's sleeve.
Mo Qingmiao looked at her innocent little face, especially the pair of misty eyes, which were even more full of water, and for a while, her heart was stagnant.
"Brother?"
Mo Qiqi saw that he had never paid attention to himself, frowned slightly, and gently shook Mo Qingmiao's sleeves.
Mo Qingmiao looked at her eyebrows, and there was also a trace of sorrow, as if in the blink of an eye, crystal tears dripped down.
"Okay."
Mo Qingmiao said immediately.
"Hmm."
Mo Qiqi smiled and nodded, the tears that were about to flow out seemed to have been taken back by her in an instant.
Mo Qingmiao looked at her, and there was a trace of tenderness in her black pupils.
"Brother, pull the hook."
Mo Qiqi raised his hand, cocked his little thumb, and looked at Mo Qingmao with a smile.
Seeing that Mo Qingmiao had not moved, she took Mo Qingmiao's hand and raised his hand to her own, and the little fingers of the two were hooked together.
Mo Qiqi smiled sweetly.
"Hanging on the hook will not change for a hundred years."
"My brother has promised me, so I can't change it."
Mo Qiqi said, hooked his fingers again, turned around, and finally the palms of the two were stuck together.
Mo Qiqi held his hand tightly, and his smile was still bright.
"Brother, you can't change."
While speaking, Mo Qiqi also used his little finger to gently scrape the palm of his hand.
Mo Qingmiao only felt a burst of numbness in the palm of his hand, and that little numbness slowly passed from the palm of his hand to the hundreds of bones in his limbs.
Subconsciously, Mo Qingmiao wanted to get rid of her, but looking at the smile on her face, I felt that if I shook off her hand, I was afraid that there would be tears in my eyes again.
Suddenly, Mo Qingmiao didn't want to see her like this.