Wen Yuan's eyes were still cold, and she looked very difficult to mess with.

She tugged slightly on her lips, "Are you looking for death?"

Mo Qingqiu put down the plate, shrugged immediately, walked to her calmly, bent down, staring at her at the closest distance. When two pairs of wild eyes collided, they were like swords and swords, invisible

The rich stimulation overflows makes people's blood swell.

"Then why didn't I kill me yesterday?"

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes drooped, and he was stuck on the woman's lips, and he wanted to kiss him: "Wen Yuan, do you want to leave me as a lover?"

Wen Yuan's face was as normal as she raised her hand and pushed it against the man's chest: "Do you think I'm as lawless as you?"

She walked to the dining table and sat down.

I have to say that Mo Qingqiu's craftsmanship is really good.

At least it looks pretty.

He should be a man who is very good at taking care of himself and people.

If you follow the criteria for choosing a partner.

A man like him can indeed be reliable.

Not to mention the relationship, at least when they are together, he will not treat his women badly.

Mo Qingqiu walked over and sat opposite her, with long legs wide open, and pulled the black T's back collar with one hand, pulled off the clothes, and wrapped gauze on his waist, soaked red. He lowered his head to deal with his wound.

Very casual.

Wen Yuan glanced at him: "You must change the medicine while I was having a meal?"

Let her watch her eat?

Mo Qingqiu looked up at her: "Isn't you happy to cook for you?"

Wen Yuan sneered: "Didn't the gun hit my head yesterday? What nerves are you getting now?"

Mo Qingqiu took off the gauze and said in a deep and indifferent tone: "I am an unreasonable person to outsiders, but I still won't treat my own women easily."

He looked at her without blinking: "Mr. Wen, why don't you consider trying to get along with me?"

He is a rough man and speaks very chaotic.

Uncovered.

Wen Yuan lowered her head and ate: "The bullet yesterday seemed to have ruined your mind."

Mo Qingqiu was not angry, but laughed out loud, a very evil person.

"That's a pity. After all, the female bandit who always wears pants and doesn't recognize others is very free and easy."

Wen Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to the shameful words of men.

She looked at the food on the plate.

Very surprised.

The taste is really good.

Mo Qingqiu's ability to live is really first-class.

Generally, only those who have suffered will have this relatively strong hands-on ability.

Mo Qingqiu changed the medicine for himself, and the wound was still bleeding. He was injured yesterday, but he was still as if he was fine. He put on his clothes and stood up: "I'll give it to you after finishing my meal."

He didn't plan to have breakfast.

I went to lit a cigarette, and it seemed that I was addicted to smoking.

"Don't think about it anymore in the future. The Hedao Chamber of Commerce will not let you test it easily."

His tone was very cold, like a piece of advice.

Wen Yuan put down his chopsticks, "Will you really kill me next time?"

She asked casually.

Mo Qingqiu raised his eyes, and his dark eyes could not see the bottom. In a moment, he exhaled a cloud of smoke, "Yes."

What a decisive answer.

It was so hard that people couldn't find any trace of jokes.

People who are truly cold-hearted are often so calm.

Wen Yuan grabbed his coat and said, "Then I will try not to let you see it."

She was destined to not give up on this.

Mo Qingqiu immediately frowned and looked at her back deeply: "What do you want?"

So not afraid of death?

This time it's him, next time, do you really think he's so lucky?

Wen Yuan didn't answer.

She didn't think she needed to be with Mo Qingqiu now.

Their relationship is just a physical desire.

Just about to open the door.

There was a sound of brakes outside the door.

There is quite a bit of movement.

The door outside was almost broken.

Mo Qingqiu looked out the window and could vaguely see a car outside the door, and she wanted to rush open the door of his house with a fierce and decisive attitude.

“…?”

Nowadays, can his bandits' home be robbed?

Wen Yuan suddenly thought of something, opened the door and ran out.

She suddenly opened the door, just stopping the movement outside.

"A Yi, I'm here!" Wen Yuan shouted.

Outside the door.

A Range Rover stops.

Shen Zhouyi got out of the car and recovered from his coldness before he could move. She almost looked calm and walked forward to check Wen Yuan's condition: "What happened to you yesterday? Why did you come to such a biased place?"

She checked this community and no one lived in it a few years ago.

It's a wasteland villa area.

Wen Yuan had somehow positioned this place. She thought something had happened. If something really happened, she wouldn't mind really shoveling the place.

Wen Yuan patted her shoulder: "It's okay, this is Mo Qingqiu's home."

"Mo Qingqiu?"

Shen Zhouyi looked up.

It just so happened that Mo Qingqiu walked out of the room.

"That door is quite expensive." He leaned against the door frame and raised his chin.

Is it easy for him to earn two wages?

Shen Zhouyi: "You live here alone to suppress ghosts?"

Such a deserted area, not to mention the daytime, it is cloudy.

What kind of taste is this man?

Mo Qingqiu was quite calm: "Side job, ghosts see sorrow."

Shen Zhouyi: “…”

She almost thought that something had happened to Wen Yuan, so she killed him directly. Fortunately, it was fine.

"Come in and sit?"

Mo Qingqiu threw down a sentence, turned around and went back to the room.

Wen Yuan said, "Come in first."

Shen Zhouyi pursed her lips and followed her into the door.

Mo Qingqiu was quite decent, so he poured water for Shen Zhouyi: "It seems that you know what Wen Yuan did."

Shen Zhouyi looked at him indecipherment.

Mo Qingqiu sat on the sofa, and said in a light tone: "Since Miss Shen has been involved, I'll guess."

"If you guess correctly, the reason why Wen Yuan broke into Hedao Chamber of Commerce is that he wanted C03 potion?"

Actually, it's not difficult to guess.

Wen Yuan and Shen Zhouyi have such a good relationship.

There is no conflict of interest with Hedao Chamber of Commerce.

It would be even less necessary to let the head of the Wen family take any risks personally.

There is only one possibility.

Just helping Shen Zhouyi.

He looked at Wen Yuan again, as if he was playing with the lighter casually: "I wanted to develop with me from the beginning because of these purposes?"

Wen Yuan's expression was calm, and even if she was exposed, she would not panic.

"You mind very much?"

She obviously looks like a scumbag and doesn't think there is any problem.

Mo Qingqiu pondered for a moment, leaned back quietly, crossing his legs, "It is my ability to make Mr. Wen think about something."

Wen Yuan: "..."

How did she answer this?

He is sick.

Shen Zhouyi looked at the two of them around. Mo Qingqiu didn't know, but he was the person around Zhuang Huaijun after all, and he was the enemy.

Most of the time Wen Yuan did not suffer any loss, it was probably because of Mo Qingqiu's help.

She can naturally figure it out.

But the problem is...

"Do you like Sister Yuan?"
Chapter completed!