Mo Jieyi walked out of the elevator and saw Dongli Wanqing squatting facing the door.
Condescendingly staring at the thinly-clad Dongli Wanqing, she hummed.
Dongli Wanqing turned his head and looked up.
She was stunned and her eyes blurred for a moment, "Yi" Mo Jieyi saw her bulging cheeks, rice grains in the corners of her mouth, and oil on her lips.
"Are you thinking behind closed doors when eating in front of the door?"
Mo Jieyi said angrily, throwing the key in front of her, "Why don't you freeze to death?"
His handsome face was cold and calm.
Dongli Wanqing pursed his lips in grievance.
Mo Jieyi gasped, "How long are you going to squat?"
He glanced at her indifferently, looking pitiful again.
It was really Dongli Wanqing also wanted to stand up, but her legs were numb.
"Get up" Mo Jieyi shouted.
Dongli Wanqing felt even more aggrieved and dropped a drop of crystal, "his legs were numb" Mo Jie was so angry that he glared at her coldly, bent down to pick up the key, and opened the door.
He hugged Dongli Wanqing without saying a word.
But she accidentally spilled the soup on him without knowing it.
Mo Jieyi's handsome face twitched, and when he was about to throw her on the sofa, he heard her say: "Don't throw me, the wound hurts", with a pair of beautiful blue eyes.
Mo Jieyi stopped throwing her, and had no choice but to gently sit her down on the sofa.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his wet chest.
His heart was full of anger and he really wanted to kill her.
Dongli Wanqing bit her lower lip tightly, "Yi, your clothes."
Then he realized that the soup in the thermos cup in his hand had spilled on him, and he quickly lowered his head, "I, I didn't mean it."
"Is it different from intentional?"
Mo Jieyi took the thermos cup from her hand angrily, and accidentally touched her hand, which was very cold.
How long had she been out freezing?
He placed the thermos cup heavily on the coffee table, filled with the smell of soup.
Dongli Wanqing rubbed his legs, still feeling numb.
"Next time you don't bring the key, go back to Country H."
Mo Jieyi turned to leave.
Dongli Wanqing pursed her lips, "Yi, stay with me, okay?
I'm lonely."
Mo Jieyi looked back and said angrily, "Do you think I'm idle?
Who are you?"
He frowned impatiently.
Dongli Wanqing pursed her lips and said nothing, lowering her head slightly.
Mo Jieyi closed the door and left without hesitation.
When Dongli Wanqing heard the "bang" sound of the door closing, she felt very sad, and she dropped her big Jingying face in grievance without crying.
When Mo Jieyi returned to Mo's house, he saw Long Teng and Shu Xin, who had woken up, walking in the yard with their fingers intertwined.
When he appeared in front of Shu Xin, Shu Xin was startled by the gauze on his head.
"Brother, what's wrong with your head?
Why is it injured?
Who did it?"
he asked eagerly.
Mo Jieyi blinked his eagle eyes, "You don't know" Shu Xin looked confused, "What do I know?
Brother, how did you get the injury on your head?"
Mo Jieyi glanced at Long Teng and cleared his voice, "The one whose name is Qingqing didn't tell you."
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"Well, what do you want to say to me, brother?
How did you get injured?"
Shu Xin stood on tiptoes and stretched out her hand to touch the gauze.
Mo Jieyi took a deep breath and said, "It's okay.
It's just a minor injury.
It'll be fine in two or three days."
"You're not stupid, are you?"
Long Teng, who had been quiet all this time, said something.
His little Nuannuan believed it, but he didn't believe that the injury on Mo Jieyi's head was caused by a knock.
Mo Jieyi felt a little unnatural and avoided Long Teng's eyes, sighing secretly.
It turns out that Qingqing didn’t tell Nuan Nuan anything and she was tricking him.
"Brother, what about your clothes?"
"I'm drinking soup.
I'm going to change my clothes if I keep talking."
Mo Jieyi immediately stepped out of the way. dd1805291: