The man sitting on the main seat shook his head, his voice calm and cool, "Forget it, wait for Mo Xin to investigate."
Although she was afraid that it would be empty for a short time, the only thing she could count on was Mo Xin.
"I see."
When the words fell, the man in black slowly withdrew.
The man sitting on the main seat sighed deeply, and thought to himself: I hope Mo Xin can act quickly, otherwise his status as the president of Country M will not be guaranteed.
*
Yujing Garden.
After Qiao Yimo's wound was treated, he was sleepy on the sofa for a while, and then fell asleep.
It was 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.
Call people up as you please.
"Sister Mo, aren't you going home today?"
Qiao Yimo yawned dimly, opened his eyes slightly, "What time is it?"
Pointing at the alarm clock freely, "It's 12 o'clock."
Hearing this, Qiao Yimo stood up suddenly, packed up his things and left in a hurry.
She just said that within two hours, she slept till 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Leng Tiong must be anxious to death.
It is inevitable that I will have to ask questions when I go back.
*
Cold house.
Into the night.
Leng Juo arrived home at nine o'clock in the evening, and sat on the sofa to wait for Qiao Yimo.
But waited until 12 o'clock and still didn't see her.
It's so late, and the way back is very dangerous, not to mention, I don't know anyone in the Department of Medicine who treats her badly.
"Go and find out where the classmate meeting held by the Department of Medicine of Qingbei University is located." He could also pick her up.
"Yes."
When the words fell, the subordinates quickly stepped back to prepare for the investigation.
At this moment, a familiar and indifferent voice came from outside.
I saw Qiao Yimo approaching lazily and greeted the servants in the yard along the way.
Leng Jian's fingertips moved slightly, and he quickly got up and couldn't wait to walk to the girl outside. He took the girl into his arms, then hugged her tightly.
The agarwood scent on men blended with the clear scent on women.
"It's so late?" Leng Tire's voice was deep, with a bit of temptation.
"Well, I sent Han Meng home." Qiao Yimo replied lightly.
He knew Han Meng, so the man did not continue to ask.
"Eat first, the food is cold." Leng Jian put his hand around Qiao Yimo's shoulder, and then led her into the restaurant.
Qiao Yimo's face paled slightly when the injury of his shoulder was touched.
She broke free slightly, her voice faint, "I have eaten."
Hearing the words, the man squeezed her hand, and said in a lesson tone, "There are all kinds of things outside. I will let the chef make a soup for you, drink it before going to sleep."
Qiao Yimo raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly.
I have to say that his attitude towards Qingqing and her is quite obvious.
Seeing the man's red lips, she left behind forcing him to kiss him in the teahouse.
Qiao Yimo deliberately stretched out his hand, squeezed his chin, and asked, "What is the red mark on his lips?"
Leng Tiong's chin was suddenly pinched, and he subconsciously pursed his lips, then closed his mouth and shook his head.
Qiao Yimo squinted her eyes, her pink lips moved slightly, "You went to see Qing Qing today, is she the one who left it?"
"Yes, it's not...it's not what you think, listen to my explanation first." Leng Tiong panicked suddenly.
Qiao Yimo put his arms around his chest, raised his eyebrows, and deliberately said: "Okay, you can explain, who is Qing Qing?"
Leng tired: "......"
This Qingqing kissed him deliberately, just for this effect.
He is also blind, why didn't he notice the lipstick mark on his mouth!
He frowned slightly, and then said for a while: "Momo, it's not what you think, Qingqing kissed me forcefully, and I swear, the moment she kissed me, I immediately pushed her away." JrNovels.com