My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

Chapter 181: .Today we will not die ===

Time froze at this moment.

Li Ziqian took a deep breath.

Right, he understands it.

It is nothing more than a cotton swab dipped in iodine and rubbing against the skin a little itchy.

He understands.

but.

This person, why did she say this to him with this expression and this voice?

Mo Nanbei's voice was soft and cute, he knew it.

Because of the pain, with a little nasal sound, he also understands.

The tears came from the pain just now, and he knew it.

but!

Still but!

Why put all this together?

Did she do it on purpose?

In a daze, what Li Ziqian held in front of him caused another injury to Mo Nanbei.

So much so that Mo Nanbei's quality Sanlian was forcibly pressed back and turned into an extremely restrained cry.

"what……"

Because he had quarreled with others before, Mo Nanbei consciously controlled his voice.

However, the already soft voice was restrained several times, but it once again caused the atmosphere in the room to burst.

Li Ziqian's swelled prank couldn't be suppressed in his heart.

"Does it hurt...?"

He opened his mouth and asked Mo Nanbei.

There was a kind of irritability in the low hoarse voice.

And this kind of irritability made Mo Nanbei stunned.

He stepped back slightly, leaned against the wall, and shook his head, "No...no..."

Before the word "no pain" was uttered, he watched Li Ziqian pinched his bare feet and lifted them up, before lowering his head and licking them.

"You—ah! What are you... You are perverted..."

I want to exclaim, but I'm afraid of disturbing others, but I can't help but want to curse.

The irritable kitten pulling the horns and screaming weakly was just adding fuel to the fire at this time.

Yes, after all, a cricket is a Mo Nanbei.

What's the use of making her jump up and threaten others?

At this moment, Li Ziqian couldn't help but remember the arrogant appearance of this person before getting on the bus, and he felt that he had to teach this person a lesson.

Among them, including but not limited to a "psychological shadow" that can make her quiet and not dance with herself again.

He raised his hand, and his fingertips began to slide up gradually along the corner.

...

"You! You are sick! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop your mother! Are you dead! Grass!"

Obviously, some people are pushed to the extreme and start to rot.

Anxious.

Mo Nanbei was pushed to the limit by Li Ziqian and couldn't hold back.

Although his face was still red and his breath was still disordered, he managed to disrupt this great time by himself.

Li Ziqian: ...?

"You pg your mother's question mark!"

Mo Nanbei, who noticed that the situation had changed, simply did not do anything and continued to shout directly at Li Ziqian,

"What? Can you do it? What are you doing? Go on?"

Li Ziqian: …

"Continue to apply the medicine, right? Well, I see."

Go and go.

Can't be bothered.

It won't be like this next time.

This man is real... outrageous.

You have to take a notebook and write it down, baa in public.

Although Mo Nanbei's body will cooperate uncontrollably, her mouth will kill her.

There is no way to continue, or to engage in some edge ball.

Oh, no, what if you try to seal your mouth?

Find a chance to try it at the cinema.

Definitely next time.

Hope people are ok!

On the other side, Mo Nanbei turned his head directly, not wanting to see Li Ziqian at all.

What did she do just now? !

Ah ah ah! ! !

All I can say is that if the ice on the table hadn't been applied to her feet before, she really wanted to stick it to her face.

Maggie's teeth are white.

Shame.

Indeed, it is second only to the maid costume compensation that took the lives of others.

orz

Finally, the torturous time of smearing the wound is over.

On the way home, neither of them talked to each other. Maybe they were tired, maybe they were thinking about how to write their homework this evening, how to type, or maybe they were thinking about the things that had to be said in the previous room.

Today, Mo Nanbei rarely just wants to do homework and code words, and he doesn't mention playing games or eating supper at all. The whole person can't do it.

Maybe this is the charm of foot injuries...

Thinking about it, Li Ziqian was still a little worried when he saw Mo Nanbei limping out of the room.

Shouldn't this dog fall on the elevator again...

Should I send her up by myself...

never mind.

Forget it.

"Go back and be careful, bye." Li Ziqian finally told Mo Nanbei in his heart.

Mo Nanbei: ?

no?

Does this person mean to let her go back by herself?

With such a heavy schoolbag?

Ok? ? ?

She turned to Li Ziqian with a puzzled face and asked, "Aren't you going to send me back, you bastard?"

Li Ziqian: …

What is called kneeling.

Li Ziqian immediately put away the sympathy and worry in his heart.

He felt that if he had to worry about her, instead of worrying about her inconvenience, it would be better to worry that she would be stabbed twice when she went out.

Before he could say anything, he heard Mo Nanbei say again, "No way, it's not true that someone hurts others and isn't responsible, right?"

Li Ziqian: ?

"...Injured? I think you're still full of anger when you curse."

"?"

"???"

"What about your mother?

"What about your mother?!"

After questioning each other and greeting each other friendly, Li Ziqian suddenly remembered what happened in the hospital before.

Feeling a little awkward and a little embarrassed, he glanced at Mo Nanbei's feet, coughed twice, and asked Mo Nanbei a little embarrassedly,

"It shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

"It's not a big problem." He shrugged, feeling that he had been standing in the corridor 'arguing' with this person. After speaking, Mo Nanbei raised his legs and was about to leave.

She thinks so.

Or go home and sit on the bed and use your phone to send a message to this dog thing.

but……

After Mo Nanbei's slightly uncoordinated walking posture was seen by Li Ziqian, he was still somewhat unbearable.

It's like seeing a limping dog on the side of the road, and he will sympathize with it.

Bring it into Mo Nanbei, maybe it's higher.

What is this called?

This is called the love of an old father for his son.

Well, almost.

Uncertainly giving himself a step down, Li Ziqian sighed while holding his forehead, and stepped forward to give Mo Nanbei a hand.

"That's all, who makes my father feel sorry for you? I'll send you back."

"Father? Ha?" Hearing Li Ziqian say this, Mo Nanbei pushed him away without thinking.

"You want to be beautiful!" In terms of father and son sovereignty, her attitude is extremely clear, "I'm sorry!"

After finishing speaking, she stubbornly kept a distance from Li Ziqian and pressed the elevator button to get on the elevator.

Li Ziqian: …

When he saw Mo Nanbei walking into the elevator, pouting and a little resentment in his eyes, Li Ziqian felt as if he had understood something at this moment.

He hurriedly stepped forward and walked into the elevator.

"What are you doing here?"

The voice was disgusting, but the hand grabbed his arm unceremoniously and leaned on it.

It's clear that the mouth is straight and the body is straight.

At this time, Mo Nanbei pouted slightly, with a little excitement and a little grievance in his expression, and it was a little cute when he cooperated with the dull hair that had been blown up for a long time.

Ok.

Do not speak.

Actually speaking.

Grumpy arrogant.

But how to say this...it's easy for people to have some impulsive thoughts.

Well.

Wait for sure!

He found out that Mo Nanbei likes to jump on his nerves repeatedly recently.

Coupled with the slightly upward dull hair on the head, it is a bit cute.

After the elevator door opened, Li Ziqian helped Mo Nanbei to go home.

Mo Nanbei's foot problem is actually not a big problem. It is that the swelling has not completely disappeared, and the shoes are not worn very much.

In fact, according to the doctor's reliable statement, if you rub some safflower oil before going to bed tonight, you will be able to walk normally tomorrow morning, just don't take physical education classes actively.

After speaking, the doctor suddenly realized and said to himself, Oh, you high school students don't have any physical education classes.

This wave is indeed a wave of French military power.

However, Li Ziqian felt that Mo Nanbei would definitely use his feet and the ghost talisman issued by the hospital to make a profit for him these days.

Including the old is not limited to not participating in sports events in the games or something.

Does this person know what the beauty of sweating youth is? !

Oh.

He doesn't understand either.

That's fine.

What made Li Ziqian recall his thoughts was Mo Nanbei's exceptionally bumpy softness due to the height difference.

Gently rubbing against his arm one after another, it really made one's scalp tingle.

The memory began to recover, and the scene in the hospital came to my mind again.

"hiss……"

Li Ziqian nodded slightly.

I didn't expect that a distance of less than 50 meters would be so difficult.

Unlike Li Ziqian's small collapse, Mo Nanbei, who finally arrived at the door, was in a very good mood.

"Thank you!" she said happily to Li Ziqian.

Of course...

Facing her thanks, Li Ziqian responded like this,

"You're welcome. After all, who made me your father?"

Mo Nanbei's body froze instantly, is this person sick!

It has to be this wave at such a time, right?

How about a nice good night?

Moreover!

Isn't she sick!

Sick eh!

Calling the sick number daddy, is it too much to satisfy the sick number's wish!

Is it really too much!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Mo Nanbei raised his hand to give Li Ziqian a set of punches!

but.

Li Ziqian had expected Mo Nanbei's follow-up reaction.

After saying this, he got into the elevator, showed her the loving eyes of an old father at the last second of the elevator door closing, and shouted loudly to Mo Nanbei,

"Don't be too moved! Who told Dad to love you! That kind of irrational doting!"

"Fuck you! You are riding on a horse! Don't slip away, I see if you dare to move!!"

Mo Nanbei, who was standing at the door, was incompetent and furious.jpg.

Li Ziqian, who has pitted Mo Nanbei for a while, and once again harvested the fried Mo Nanbei gif, is in a good mood.

For some reason, the inflated desire to play tricks in his heart made it difficult for him to honestly say something of concern to Mo Nanbei.

no way.

She's so cute when she frys her hair.

If it wasn't for her sanity, she felt that this was a bit childish, and she even prepared to tie Mo Nanbei's hair on the seat during class.

...

cough cough.

Can't think any more.

The more you think, the more heartbroken.

Back in the room, looking at the time, Li Ziqian, who felt that it was still early, opened WeGa and the orange melon code again in one go.

Li Ziqian, who had written 2k words to reward himself with 100 million games, found that he suddenly had a lot of unread messages.

It's still the kind of group chat with Aite.

[Su Suzi: Come out and fight! @Qianshan]

[Su Qinggu: Come out and fight! @Qianshan]

[I'm really old king: come out in maid outfit! @Qianshan]

[Honey Chicken (Male): Hair maid outfit! ! @Qianshan]

Li Ziqian: ?

The chat log behind it is not right.

It has become Taobao's women's clothing connection.

All maids, all kinds, cute and sexy.

good guy.

Li Ziqian's eyes twitched wildly, and the mouse slid upwards again.

[Grand Master Guan: What's the situation? 】

[Twilight Beiming: What's the situation? 】

[Is this scientific: what's the situation? 】

[Casual shrimp: What's the situation? 】

After climbing the stairs, he found the initiator, the damned Mo Nanbei!

[Cat Nanbei: Come on! duel! ! ! @Qianshan]

[Cat Nanbei: I don't want to codewords and invite you to join the codeword room, target number of words: 8000 words, room number: out of place. 】

[Mao Nanbei: I will give you half an hour to sort out the outline, then spell it out, and lose the women's clothes! I have sorted out the poss of the photo, and I ask to restore it one by one! This wave has to have a face! ! 】

Li Ziqian: ...?

If he could, he actually wanted to send a question mark the other way around.

but.

ha?

What the **** is this bad boy doing today? ?

[Qianshan: What about @Mao Nanbei? Okay? 】

[Qianshan: Why didn’t you say it just now? 】

[Qianshan: Texture is forcing Lai Lai's cowardly dog on the Internet? 】

As soon as he came out, the whole group exploded.

[Grand Master Guan: Good guy, come and spell it! come on! Today is either looking at your maid outfit or looking at the cat north and south! 】

[Is this scientific: Why don't you two send maid outfits together? 】

【Shrimp: Henan Wisdom Tooth Extraction】