"You mean..."

Qiao Yimo hadn't finished speaking yet, and the man nodded, "That's wrong. Let me help you look at the bullet."

This is indeed a good way. Qiao opened his lips lightly with powdered powder, a little impatient, "What about the bullet?"

Leng Juan put his arms around the girl's waist, buried his head between her neck, and said solemnly, "Still taking it."

It may not be seen until tomorrow.

Hearing this, Qiao Yimo nodded and hooked the man's chin, "I want to help? What's the benefit?"

After all, it was someone else, she didn't bother to take a look.

Leng Juo's mouth bends, and the gloomy mood after being played by Qingqing just now swept away. He chuckles and said: "What benefits do you want?"

People gave it to her, what more?

Qiao Yimo seemed to really think about it, "Let's talk about it." She couldn't remember it for a while.

I am quite satisfied with this man at the moment, but not satisfied in some aspects.

She really hoped that he could devote his time and energy to other places.

"What?" sneered coldly, broke her face, and a hot and gentle kiss fell on the corner of her mouth, "Can't think of it for a while?"

"You..." Qiao Yimo glared at him and knocked off his messy hands.

At the moment, her pink lips were slightly swollen, and she was so gleamed by the kiss that the man's lower abdomen was tight.

"It's so sweet." Leng Jiu's thin lips lightly twitched, and the bottom of his eyes could not wait.

Qiao Yimo blushed when he said so sweetly, and turned around quickly, "I thought about it."

Hearing this, the man stopped and wanted to see what the girl said.

"Not allowed today..."

He looked at Qiao Yimo's pink lips, no longer waiting, leaned over and kissed, then said dumbly: "I refuse."

Other requirements are fine, but he can't agree to this.

"I......."

Qiao Yimo held his forehead helplessly and watched the man unbutton his shirt step by step, revealing his strong abdominal muscles.

With a dry cough, she turned her head aside in embarrassment.

"Look at me!" Leng Jong smashed her face forcefully and coldly, making her the only one in her eyes.

With unknown emotions flowing in Qiao Yimo's eyes, he hummed for an unprecedented time.

Gently, across the man's heart like a feather.

Itchy!

The next day.

Qingbei University.

Leng Juan was going to take a plane to M country to investigate Qingqing, and sent Qiao Yimo on the way.

It is a totally different road after all.

The black Rolls-Royce stopped at the school gate. As soon as Qiao Yimo got off the car, he was tied around his waist by a man, and said lightly: "I'm going to M country, Bohua will stay in S city, and he will leave Bring the bullet to you."

Qiao Yimo nodded, blinked in hindsight, and looked at him, "Are you going to country M?"

Was his opponent very strong this time? He actually went to M country to investigate on his own?

To be honest, she was a little worried.

Leng Jiang helped her unfasten her seat belt, and said, "Well, I said, she is a very cunning woman."

He wants to choke this woman to death, and blames Qingqing. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't need to go to M country to investigate now. If he stays in S city, he can still take a look at Momo.

Qiao Yimo heard the words, a trace of unknown emotion flashed under his eyes, and his tone was slightly sour, "If you get into trouble, tell me, the people in Country M will help you."

"Don't worry, it won't." She is busy enough with her studies on weekdays, and the MX organization wants her to take care of it. How could he trouble Momo anymore. 0 JrNovels.com