The soldier is a girl

Chapter 639 444: Can you not kill the scenery?

Thinking about it, Mu Jin stretched out her hand and stroked her lips, it seemed that his smell still remained on it, and the New Year's Eve was just a few days away, let's keep it as a memory, and spend this New Year's Eve well with him, and then her legs were about the same It's been a month, and if she can't run and walk, it shouldn't be a problem. If she picks up some good medicine from the pharmacy in the town, she will get better sooner.

And she has nothing to leave to Mo Ziheng, and she has nothing to repay the Su family. The only thing she can sell is her medical skills, or she will leave a few excellent prescriptions for them to sell for a good price. It can be regarded as compensation for taking care of her during these days.

At least the money was paid back. As for the favor, if we can meet again in the future, she must be obliged to use her where she is needed.

But it's too early to say these things, let her spend the remaining ten days well, let her be greedy once.

Mu Jin just sat and indulged in her own thoughts, not even knowing that Mo Ling was back.

"Ah Jin, are you in a hurry?" Mo Ling saw Mu Jin sitting there motionless as soon as he came back. He didn't know what he was thinking, but Mo Ling chose not to ask.

As he said that, Mo Ling handed over the delicious pastry in his hand, "Only this one is easier to carry, I'm sorry for A Jin." The pastry was still emitting heat, which showed that it had just come out of the pan.

Mu Jin's slack eyes gathered little by little, and finally landed on Mo Ling's face. Mo Ling was wearing a ghost mask at the moment, so Mu Jin couldn't see his expression clearly. She didn't like this kind of inability to see clearly. how he feels.

So Mu Jin didn't pick up the pastry, but stretched her hand around Mo Ling's slightly lowered head and neck, untied the belt wrapped around the back of his head, and pulled off Mo Ling's mask.

With the mask down, even if there is only a faint halo of candlelight in the dim place, it doesn't affect Mo Ling's eyes looking at Hibiscus tenderly, and there is only her figure reflected in those eyes.

Looking into Mo Ling's eyes, Mu Jin suddenly smiled, the corners of her mouth curved, her brows and eyes curved, and a happy smile was displayed on Mu Jin's face, "Ah Heng..." Along with it was this warm voice. Waxy call.

This cry made Mo Ling feel that he was placed on top of her heart, that he was like her treasure, held in her palm and cared for.

Happiness came too suddenly, so suddenly that it was unreal. The person who rejected him in the morning is now smiling at him like a flower. just make it real.

Mo Ling leaned forward, kissed her lips with a smile like a flower, and then took a piece of steaming pastry and fed it directly to Mu Jin's mouth, "It's not sweet."

She doesn't like sweets.

Mu Jin doesn't know why Mo Ling knows that she doesn't like sweets, but she really doesn't like things that are too sweet.

"You eat too." While swallowing the food, Mu Jin took out a piece of pastry from the bag on her lap and stuffed it into Mo Ling's mouth.

The pastry was not very big, it was so small that Mo Ling could swallow it in one bite, so Mo Ling not only swallowed the pastry, but also took the fingers holding the pastry with hibiscus into his mouth.

Mu Jin didn't wave her hand, but said: "I just killed someone." Although it's been a while, it was indeed a hand that killed someone.

Mo Ling's body froze, he didn't know whether it was because of the content of the words or because of the familiar words.

Mo Ling bit Hibiscus lightly, then opened her mouth slightly and let go of her fingers, "Can you not kill the scenery?"

　Such sweet Ajin and Aheng, babes, shouldn’t you vote for a monthly ticket to support, monthly ticket, monthly ticket, rolling around and showing off all kinds of cute requests.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)