Chapter 1222
After being "shy" for a while, Mo Xiaotong raised his head and pursed his lips: "That... I'm hard to chase..."

"Oh, it doesn't matter." Ying Gou smiled meaningfully, his eyes were dark, "It's just right, I am also very patient."

Mo Xiaotong was speechless, so he had to lower his head again to eat while playing with his mobile phone.

I was thinking about it in my heart.

How can I think of a way to get in touch with the ancestors?

It seemed that Yinggou didn't have much doubts about her, but she still had to be extremely careful, and only when she was sure that she was really safe could she contact the ancestors.

Like last night, the chances should be good when Yinggou leaves...

"What are you thinking?" Yinggou asked suddenly.

"No, nothing." Mo Xiaotong said vaguely, "I was just thinking about what to do next."

The corner of Yinggou's mouth curled up: "Then have you thought about it yet?"

Please, my sister just said it casually, how could I have thought about it... Mo Xiaotong twitched the corners of her mouth, and made an excuse indiscriminately: "I have lost my memory, I am not familiar with this place, why don't you take me around, casually have a look."

"Okay." Yinggou agreed.

out the door.

Mo Xiaotong followed Yinggou some distance away, and continued to ponder in his heart.

Yinggou is probably similar to the old Zongzi, both of whom like to be quiet and withdrawn. Well, by the way, I guess this guy should also have similar problems like cleanliness and pickiness...

Should my sister do the opposite and do something that will definitely make him hate it, so that he will feel disgusted and feel uncomfortable when he sees her?
No, no, if this is self-defeating and makes him suspicious, it will be even more troublesome...

Mo Xiaotong was thinking wildly, but he didn't notice that there was a step in front of him, and the next moment he stepped on the air and fell directly to the ground.

When she tried to stand up, she couldn't stand up, and there was a tearing pain in the ankle of her right foot.

Ying hook was in front of her, and she didn't expect that she would stumble.He hurriedly turned around and strode to Mo Xiaotong's side.

Mo Xiaotong gasped, pointed to his right foot, "It hurts..."

The small face was wrinkled, and the eyes were full of pain.

Her ankle was twisted.

Originally, he wanted to use the power of Luo Shu to heal himself, but suddenly remembered that his memory was still "sealed". He was afraid that if he used the power of Luo Shu at will, he would be noticed by Ying Gou, so he could only do nothing.

And Yinggou stared at her gradually swollen ankle, suddenly without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and hugged her horizontally.

"You, what are you doing?" Mo Xiaotong stared at Yinggou's exquisite sculpture-like face with some surprise.

what……

She seemed to see a trace of tension in Yinggou's eyes?
Is it her delusion?

Or is it that his acting skills are already so proficient that they are perfectly natural?
But being hugged by him like this, Mo Xiaotong felt extremely uncomfortable.

He is the person she hates the most!
Mo Xiaotong couldn't help twisting, and said firmly: "Let me down, I can walk by myself."

"Your feet are swollen, and you're still trying to be brave?" Ying Gou said in a displeased tone, "I'll take you back first."

Then, he found a hidden place and disappeared in an instant.

Yinggou carefully placed Mo Xiaotong on the sofa.

Take off her shoes first.

Then she saw her thin and well-proportioned feet, fair and slender, and her eyes were slightly fixed.

But he quickly withdrew his gaze, checked her ankle carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)

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