Chapter 183 Relying on him more, he is sick

Limo stayed in the bathroom for a long time.

At first, she was panicked and threw several handfuls of water into the mirror, then looked at herself in the mirror, her heart was so thrilling that it was hard to calm down.

Suddenly, a warm current flowed out of his body. Li Mo thought to himself, terrible, could it be that...

Then I saw that it was indeed that...

It's over, she didn't bring that thing...

What should I do? Call him for help? Let him take that thing?

Damn it, it's so embarrassing, it's so social.

Li Mo covered her face...

There was no way, so she cleaned up her pants with a simple paper, then raised her pants, hugged her waist, and tiptoed out.

He tiptoed to the end of the bed, leaned out to look, then retracted, and tiptoed to the edge of the bed, leaned out to look, his eyes were closed, but fortunately, she touched her heart.

Her bag was in the drawer, and there was that thing in the bag.

Li Mo opened the drawer of the bedside table, opened the bag, and searched for it before finding it.

The wrapping paper is relatively hard, and it will make a sound when touched. When Limo held it, it made two "swish, swish" sounds. The people on the bed seemed to hear it, and turned over with a moan. It was just right.

Come to her.

Li Mo kept holding her grip and didn't dare to move for a moment.

She couldn't help but breathe, and it was also strange that she was taking her own things and now she was doing it like stealing someone.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, she started to "rake" like a little mouse.

Finally took out the thing from her bag and she fled to the bathroom.

Full process: Embarrassing

It's finished, or: Embarrassing

Sitting beside the bed and looking at him, still: Embarrassing

However, as she looked at her face, the embarrassment disappeared, and she looked at the blue eyes and couldn't help but show apologies. She thought, she should change her temper, but that's the eye, she'll really hit her.

It's not a joke if you're hurt.

The sleeping person is usually very gentle in his sleeping face, and his usual coldness is gone. He closed his eyes, quiet and peaceful, and Li Mo lost his eyes.

Maybe he was really tired, he slept a little deeper.

In order to take care of her during this period, he was unable to take care of her and had no time to take care of anything else. Perhaps he was really tired.

"Mu Yeqin..." She couldn't help but whisper, stretched out her hand, gently touched his eyebrows and eyes...

Only when she is alone and no one pays attention to her can she dare to let go of her emotions. She can't figure out where the emotions come from for no reason.

She felt that since the accident, she had become extremely dependent on him.

And from the bottom of my heart, I wanted to get close to him, and she couldn't even control this feeling.

The swing swayed slowly under the sun, and the small voice on it was crisp: "Sister Qianmo, do you think, will the little uncle pounce on the little aunt next?"

"I don't know."

"Let's go back and have a look?"

"No."

The woman's voice was low and charming.

A glass wall stood in front of him, spanning from the garden to the other side.

The glass was black and shabby, Qian Mo stared at it, his eyes wanted to penetrate it and see it inside, but he couldn't see anything, and he didn't know what was inside.

The inside is spacious and bright, and the inside cannot be seen inside, but the inside can fully see the outside world.

It was behind the glass she was staring at, standing with a long and beautiful body, covering her knees with a white coat.

The golden brilliance of the sun shines all over the garden, and the background is a large area of ​​roses. Her feet are all surrounded by roses. Even the fake roses wrapped around the swing are particularly realistic, complementing the roses in the garden.

She sat there, with a garland on her head and her hair was melodious in the wind, like a princess in the rose manor. She was holding her little prince in her arms, smiling and saying something to her little prince.

Her smiling eyes raised, as if she was penetrated through the glass. When she looked in, he stared intently, unable to move his eyes for a moment.

He didn't notice it, and he didn't realize he was attracted.

"Sister Qianmo, that's Brother Juechen's laboratory." Yuanyuan pointed to the glass wall in front of him and said.

"Really?" To Qianmo's surprise, she jumped off the swing and ran over.

He didn't expect the princess to come suddenly, her face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes. Her originally divergent gaze focused in an instant and shot into his pupils from close range.

His pupils shrank and his heart suddenly swayed.

The princess was stupid and unaware that she was facing the eyes of the person inside through a piece of glass.

She was very confused. She was looking in seriously, but she could not see anything except black.

Is there really anyone inside? Is he really inside? I wonder if he can see it.

Her eyes were rolling, what bad thoughts were they going to have?

I had no bad intentions, just opened my mouth to the glass.

Then he stuck out his tongue and licked it on his teeth.

This glass works as well as a mirror. Qianmo looked left and right. Well, the leaves of the vegetable are not stuffed into the teeth today.

Juechen was stunned for a few seconds, and the next moment, he smiled and smiled.

He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and raised it again, and his usual cold eyebrows and eyes were filled with a smile.

He pulled his ears down and it turned out that he could not behave like a person, and he looked at her up and down. The beautiful and quiet princess was actually a rough man in her heart.

"Doctor Jue..." She shouted at a normal volume, but she couldn't hear it inside.

I couldn't hear it, but he could understand her lips. She was shouting: Doctor Jue.

"Um."

When he said this, Juechen was stunned. Then he pulled his ears down again. Forget it, he was sick and he has been very sick these days.

When she changed her dressing at noon, she actually came to him with a bunch of photos.

The supermodels, boxers, pianists, domineering... enchanting, rough, romantic, cold... all kinds of them are available.

She pointed at her mouth and kept introducing him, not knowing whether she said she was annoyed. Anyway, he was annoyed, but he didn't interrupt her, and let her talk until the end of the dressing change.

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Before leaving the door, he suddenly called her: "Come back."

She blinked and walked over with a look of "why" look on her face.

"Take these photos of you away." He looked at the stack of photos on the checking bed, but was helpless and unhappy.

"Don't you like it?"

He faced her eyes, "Of course I don't like men."

"Don't you like women either?" She blinked innocently again.

"no."

He only answered two words, and there was no further text. Then, under his gaze, she picked up the stack of photos and left.

The office has returned to tranquility. Maybe it has been quiet for too long. He suddenly felt that she had been rumbling just now, and it was so lively.

He thought to himself: I'm sick...

He is sick.

The laboratory door was pushed open, Juechen looked back and Mrs. Xuanyuan walked in,

"Doctor Jue, what are you doing standing there?"

Juechen turned his face, "Oh, nothing."

Mrs. Xuanyuan took off her gloves, threw the packaging into the trash can, looked up, and then she swept the person outside the glass wall and raised her eyebrows. Isn't that a word?
Chapter completed!