Jing Mohao had already heard what he wanted.
He put away the recorder in his hand, looked at the neat injections on the test tube rack, and smiled evilly.
This time, he didn't mess up his things.
Jing Mohao looked at the dripping blood and blurred body under Lu Yaping.
Yeah, it's just a little dirty.
Jian Qing has seen this kind of human body structure much more than he does, so it shouldn't be a big deal.
So he turned around and left the darkroom with satisfaction and drove back to the hotel.
As soon as he opened the door, Jing Mohao saw a bouncing figure running between the bedroom and the living room.
The man was instantly air-conditioned and shouted, "Luoxi" Holding a box of fruit milk in her arms, Luo Xi froze in the space between the living room and the bedroom.
She looked at the man who had just come back angrily and said inexplicably, "What are you arguing about?"
Jing Mohao strode forward, picked her up by the waist, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you okay?
Who allowed you to go down with your bare feet?"
Luo Xi looked at her smooth feet and felt there was nothing wrong with them.
The floor of this presidential suite is spotless, and you don't feel cold or stiff at all.
There is no discomfort at all when you step on it with bare feet.
Besides, she's not just a toddler, so she shouldn't get sick from walking on the floor.
This man pampers himself too much, right?
pamper Luo Xi accidentally thought of such warm and sweet words, and couldn't help but feel sad.
How could he pamper himself?
He was just afraid that his illness would affect his ability to do things.
"Why don't you say anything?"
The man put Luo Xi on the bed, took the fruit milk from her hand, and ordered forcefully, "Put on your shoes."
"Oh."
Luo Xi put on his slippers honestly.
"You are living a happy life without me."
Jing Mohao stared at her, with a sour taste in his tone. "" Luo Xi was embarrassed.
Why did she feel like he was like a little baby begging for milk now?
She blamed herself for neglecting him.
However, she was indeed living a happy life without him Eat when you want, play when you want, sleep when you want But looking at the depressed look in his eyes now, she didn't dare to say it was right.
"Luo Xi, I think your bringing this thing won't affect anything, right?"
Don’t they all say that women are weak when it comes to this thing?
Why does he look at her as if nothing is wrong?
"" Apart from not being able to do things with him, nothing else really matters.
"Jing Mohao, do you drink milk?"
Luo Xi changed the subject wittily and pointed at the large box of fruit milk in the man's hand.
Jing Mohao snorted coldly, and deftly opened the sealing cap of the fruit milk with his fingers and handed it to her mouth.
Luo Xi pushed it to him, "You drink first."
Jing Mohao frowned slightly, but instead of pushing his arm away, he handed it forward, "Only fools drink this kind of thing, take it and drink it yourself."
Luo Xi pursed her lips, took the fruit milk in his hand, took a big gulp, and muttered, "So, does drinking fruit milk make you smarter?"
"The more you drink, the stupider you get," the man said mercilessly. "" Luo Xi really wanted to pour the remaining box of fruit milk on his face.
Why does she become stupid no matter what she eats?
Don't expect to hear words of praise for others from his mouth.
"Jing Mohao, what did you eat when you grew up?"
Jing Mohao's eyes flashed when he heard this, he put his arms around her, leaned up and sucked the remaining fruit milk on her lips clean, looked into her crystal eyes, and said seriously, "I grew up eating you." "" Serious nonsense: