Big boss's palm fox pet

"How many times have you said similar words? I don't want to hear it anymore! From now on, I don't want to hear it again! I just want you to think of me the first time, no matter what happens, the first thought that comes to mind It's me! It's all me!"

"Ah... Ah... Take it easy..." Mu Lin cried, trying to soften Xiao Qi's heart as usual.

But this trick doesn't work now.

"When you were hurt, when you were bullied, did you ever think about my feelings?" Xiao Qi added more force: "I saw you lying on the hospital bed, how heartbroken I was, do you know? You made my heart hurt Why can't you be lighter?"

"Sorry……"

Tears rolled down my temples, I don't know if it's from the pain in my body, the soreness in my heart, or both.

"I don't want to be sorry, I don't want you to be sorry for me!"

Xiao Qi was on his back, with his right arm and elbow across his neck, Mu Lin was forced to look up, and his left hand, which was still a little free, subconsciously grasped his arm tightly.

The neck was held by Xiao Qi in his hands, and suddenly, a chill that was more palpitating than suffocation spread from the tiger's mouth of his palm.

"Ah... cold... Xiao Qi, it's so cold..."

Although the breath is slightly different, Mu Lin can recognize it, it is the power of ice!Almost exactly the same frozen power as Mo Qingshu!

It's just that this force has no malice, it just wants to make him cold, and doesn't want him to die.

How could Xiao Qi have the power of freezing? !

He has been to Beihai?It was Mo Qingshu again... that's right, Xiao Qi had already returned when he woke up, and the power of the ice had faded away.

"It was you that time, right? The power of freezing... It's not my own good at all, it's you who saved me! Right? Ah Qi, tell me!"

"Yes!" Xiao Qi hugged him tightly, making the suffocating cold even more penetrating, "If I come back later, you will die! What should I do if you die?"

Mu Lin didn't know how to answer, she just cried and apologized: "I'm sorry..."

"I can still try to save you if you are half dead or not. If you die... what should I do? No matter how powerful I am, I'm just a human..." Mu Lin is not dead, he can still try. He really can't be saved, he knows that he doesn't have the ability to bring the dead back to life, "Murin, I'm a human, not a god."

That pain has been suppressed for too long, what Yu Qianwei did today was just the trigger.

Even without her, one day in the future Xiao Qi will explode emotionally because of other things.

"Sorry, I Love You."

Xiao Qi originally planned to torture him for a night, but the word "love" finally made Xiao Qi soft-hearted.

The position was shifted to the bed, and when Xiao Qi approached again, it was no longer the biting cold, but the warmth that a normal person should have.

……

For three whole days, in Mu Lin's memory, Xiao Qi never stopped.As for what Xiao Qi did when he fainted from exhaustion, that's beyond his ability to know.

"Ah Qi, I'm hungry." How about some food?

"How many meals can I die from starvation?"

Mu Lin: "..."

Of course not, but I will be hungry...

"Ah, aren't you tired?"

"Humph!"

"Ah! I was wrong, I was wrong... woo woo woo, lighten up..."

Xiao Qi proved that he was "not tired" with his actions.

The days seemed to be endless, but fortunately Xiao Qi found out with his conscience, and he was finally willing to take him back to the villa for dinner near the evening.

In this way, the madness that lasted for many days came to an end temporarily.

Xiao Qi's own clothes are in good condition, but Mu Lin's are unwearable at all.The furnishings in the house were all brand new, and the wardrobe was empty. Xiao Qi had no choice but to wrap him in a sheet and carry him back to the villa.

It was already difficult for Mu Lin to even go to the ground, let alone cook, he was carried to the bed by Xiao Qi, seeing Xiao Qi was about to leave, Mu Lin hurriedly asked: "What are you going to do?"

No way?No way?Xiao Qi won't be cooking, will he?It would be better to let him starve to death on the bed...

"Go and find Ning Wutian."

Huh... Fortunately, it's not cooking.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat Xiao Qi's cooking, the main reason is that he is really not very hungry.After all, what do you expect a person who can't even beat an egg to enter the kitchen?Do you want to die?

After Xiao Qi left, Mu Lin was tired and hungry, so she turned over and went to sleep, and she would not be hungry after falling asleep.

Suburban villa group, No. 17 villa.

Ning Wutian handed the chef's packaged meals to Xiao Qi, watched him get into the car, and waved goodbye to him: "Brother Xiao, go slowly!"

"Bye-Bye."

Ji Feng watched the dark red Rolls-Royce disappear into the twilight, still a little unbelievable: "Little Tian, ​​Mr. Xiao came here just for a meal?"

"Huh." Ning Wutian shrugged his shoulders: "He said that there is no food at home, and it would be troublesome for Yang Qing to bring it over at night, so he came to our house to eat."

"Why don't you bring Xiao Lin over to eat with you?" After eating, he can set off fireworks with Xiao Lin.

"Who knows? They're happy anyway. Come on, we'll go back to dinner too."

"I don't want to go, you hug me."

"Follow orders~" Ning Wutian picked up Ji Fengqing and rushed towards the villa: "Yohoo! Fly! Hahaha!"

"Ah! Slow down!"

……

Before returning to China, Bai Liushuang went to Paris again.The studio there was where her fashion dreams took off, and she had to take another look in person before leaving.

Xiao Yilin was not very happy that she was busy with work and neglected herself, and abruptly dug her out of work, leaving behind assistants, secretaries, and all electronic products except the camera, and drove her by herself in an antique convertible from the last century tour.

After a few days of happy days like a fairy, Bai Liushuang finally remembered that cheap son who had been an accident since birth.

Turning on the phone, he found that his son hadn't sent him a message, and Bai Liushuang was not lost.The cheap son is very self-aware. He understands that his parents are true love and he is just an accident. Therefore, except for the New Year holidays, he will basically not take the initiative to send messages to disturb their two-person world.

After so many years, Bai Liushuang has long been used to it.

Calculating the time, it should be around nine o'clock in the morning in China, and according to Xiao Qi's schedule, he should have already been working in the office, so Bai Liushuang sent a [touching head] expression in the past.

I thought that Xiao Qi would immediately reply "Good morning, Mom" ​​because of the forced reminder, but after waiting for a long time, there was nothing.

Bai Liushuang was surfing the Internet boredly, and as soon as he entered, he saw... what?The newcomer Mu Lin wore a EwigeLiebe haute couture dress to attend...

EwigeLiebe haute couture dress? ! ! !

She, the founder, doesn't even know that Ewige Liebe has such a height? !

Fake! Fake! Fake!