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In his mouth, he took the blanket on one side of the sofa and gently put it on her lap. This was one knee, helping her to wipe the wound on one side of the knee.

Ye Qiao frowned, only to understand that his intention to put the blanket on her was to be afraid of offending her - she was wearing a short skirt today.

Thinking of this layer, she raised her lips and wanted to laugh, her lips were still not raised, and she had already taken a breath.

Ji Mo heard her voice and was busy apologizing.

"Sorry, I am lighter!"

"Nothing." Ye Qiao squinted and his eyes stayed on his face for a while. "Last night... Sorry, I... I didn't mean to lose your temper..."

"No!" Ji Mo raised his face. "In fact, the person who said sorry is me, and... you misunderstood me, I am not accusing you. Just, sometimes, the impulse is really not a good thing, I just don't want you. Hurt."

Ye Qiao nodded gently. "I know, I am this temper. Sometimes I can't control myself..."

"Actually, it is not a good thing." Ji Mowei hooked his lips. "Your counterattack yesterday was really beautiful. I can't think of that way."

"That's because you are too righteous, and that way only I can do it."

"No!" Ji Mo shook his head. "You are too low to be yourself. In my opinion, you are more real than those so-called ladies and famous men."

Ye Qiao smiled. "So... are you praising me?"

"of course."

Ji Mo smiled and lowered his face to help her clean the wound.

The man's long fingers, very lightly on her legs, did not have any extra movements, a pair of eyes were also squinting, did not look at her thigh or what should not be seen.

Ye Qiao secretly sighed in his heart, on the one hand to appreciate his integrity, on the other hand, some annoyance.

These two long legs, she has always been proud of it, usually the most favorite to wear short skirt shorts, now in front of him, he does not look at it, is she Ye Qiao even this charm?

Sure enough, he still doesn't like her!

......

Ye Qiao is still thinking about it, and Ji Mo has already taken the spray to help her handle the injuries on her legs.

"Okay, take a break."

He got up and cleaned up the debris on the ground and took the basin to the bathroom.

Ye Qiao leaned back on the sofa and sighed low.

Falling flowers have sentimental waters unintentionally... It seems that they have to give up, but when they think of these two words, there are thousands of unwillingness in their hearts.

How can such a good man be cheaper than other women.

But people don't like you, do you still have to overpower the overlord?

Ye Qiao is still fighting on the sofa, and the door has been ringed.

"I come!"

Ji Mo wiped his hand and ran out. He opened the door and saw Ning Xiaofei and Su Ying outside the door, busy bringing in the two.

Seeing Ye Qiao, Ning Xiaofei walked over.

"what happened?"

"Nothing."

"Gu Yu hit you?"

"Just rely on her, still hit me?" Ye Qiao looked disdain, "I accidentally fell."

"It is skin trauma, don't worry." Ji Mo explained on the side.

Ning Xiaofei secretly sighed, sitting on the side of Ye Qiao, Su Ying raised his wrist to look at the watch and left.

There is still something to do in the company, Ning Xiaofei is not there, she always has to stare at it.

Ji Mo went into the kitchen to help the two bring the fruit. "You two talk, I will help you brew some tea!"