(Cat flutter Chinese) "It's fine. Please search (@¥) to see the most complete! The fastest update" Jing Mohao has adapted himself to such a cold current in just a few seconds, and he doesn't care much.

Jian Qing bandaged him, and Jing Mohao took over to re-unfold his cuffs, tying Peugeot cuffs on his wrists, perfectly covering the eye-piercing gauze.

Jian Qing breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the teacup and poured a sip of tea to quench her thirst, but she didn't care much about the tea being cold.

He put down his teacup, got up and looked around the upstairs door, "Hao, where do you say I live?" ”

Jing Mohao glanced at him in a blink of an eye, raised his eyebrows and said, "You really want to live here?" ”

"I look like I'm joking?" Jian Qing spread her hands.

"Nowhere to go." Jing Mohao dropped his long legs and got up and was about to walk out.

If he was here to stop him, he really wouldn't want to see Luoxi!

Jian Qing hurriedly hurried over and raised an arm in front of him, "Hao, this is not enough for you, your villa is so big and there are so many rooms, if you don't even have a place to live here, won't I be going to live on the streets!" ”

Jing Mohao glanced at him sideways and snorted, "Oh? Don't you live on the street all the time? ”

“……”

He is a dignified gentleman, a talent, with fresh hair and fragrant sleeves, where does it look like to live on the street?

Jian Qing silently avenged herself, but for his good, she still persuaded in a good voice, "Hao, just these few days, you don't want Luoxi to fall into the sequelae, right?" ”

Jing Mohao's figure was stunned.

All the truths here are no more important than the word Luoxi.

The man's dark eyes were as dark as obsidian, and he turned to look at him, "A few days? ”

“…… It's hard to say. ”

"If you can't say it, you're talking nonsense with me here?"

"5 days." Jian Qing decisively gave the deadline, if it was a second late, he would definitely kick himself out.

"Three days." Jing Mohao seemed to bargain again, but he didn't give Jian Qing a chance to bargain, and walked out directly.

"Hey, where do I live?"

"Find it yourself, if you can't find it, live with it!" The man reached out and pointed to Momo, who was about to go out with him.

Momo felt that she had been named and punished, and braked instantly.

Jian Qing silently looked down and looked up at herself, seeing a strong sense of disgust in each other's eyes.

Depend on! He hasn't disliked the kennel yet, and this guy still dares to dislike himself?

When he raised his eyes again, the man was gone.

Jian Qing shook her head helplessly, kicked the foam rolling around, and went upstairs to find a room.

In the evening, Jing Mohao did not return to Jingrui Mansion.

The room was as silent as if it were uninhabited, save for the occasional whimper from Momo's sleep.

…………

At noon the next day, Jing Mohao's tall and straight figure appeared at the door of Jingrui Mansion, the man sat down on the sofa, picked up the latest issue of the newspaper on the table and looked at it twice, but his eyes looked at the closed door upstairs from time to time.

The second hand slid as long as it counted the time of the year, leaving the man with no way to settle down.

He dropped the newspaper and got up to step up the stairs, but he didn't take two steps before he suddenly stopped, his hands at his sides, clenched into fists.

…………

Upstairs in the room.

Luo Xi woke up in silence.

She tentatively moved her hands, and found that the terrifying handcuffs on her hands were gone, and although she felt a tingling pain in her wrists, she still gritted her teeth and sat up.

Seeing Jian Qing sitting quietly peeling an apple, she looked slightly stunned.

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