Chapter 208
Ouyang Bin pretended not to hear Li Yuanyi's murmur, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that she was no longer entangled in the 1000 million US dollar bounty.
After Ling Mo was thrown to the nearest garbage collection station by AK38 and others, before he had time to get up from the garbage dump, his whole body fell into a firm and warm embrace.
Qin Beiming sniffed the sour smell on her body, and couldn't help frowning, "Momo, wake up?"
"San San Ye"
Ling Mo rubbed his somewhat dry eyes, and took off the exaggerated colored contact lenses in his eyes. Seeing Qin Beiming looking at her gloomyly, he hurriedly broke away from his embrace, and subconsciously pulled out a short distance.
"It's so late at night, why did it appear in the garbage collection bin?"
Qin Beiming looked anxiously at Ling Mo who was disguised as a thin and thin man in front of him. Even though her disguise technique was extremely superb, he still recognized her at a glance.
"I am sleepwalking."
For the first time in history, Ling Mo kept talking, not daring to tell Qin Beiming what happened tonight.
If he found out that she went to the riverside villa where Ouyang Bin lived alone, and staged a near-death feigned death drama, he might be so angry that he would catch her and train her for three days and three nights.
"Sleepwalking still needs to be disguised and disguised like this?"
Qin Beiming's voice suddenly rose several degrees, and his tone was unprecedentedly severe.
Xu was worried that his overly serious expression because of being too nervous would frighten her. As soon as the words fell, he turned around subconsciously and strode ahead.
"..."
Ling Mo pursed his lips, did not answer, just followed behind him silently with his head down.
She remembered that Qin Beiming was obsessed with cleanliness, so she never dared to get too close, for fear of accidentally getting drunk on him.
"I'll give you another chance, tell me the truth about what happened tonight, otherwise"
The two stalemate for less than half a minute, and Qin Beiming couldn't help but start talking.
When he turned around, he found that Ling Mo, who was supposed to be following him, was squatting like a kitten in front of the faucet on the side of the road, washing his body with icy cold water, his sullen eyes were filled with distress.
"It's cold, go back and wash."
Qin Beiming knelt down and held her in his arms again.
Ling Mo seemed a little resistant, and said repeatedly:
"Stay away from me, I'm so dirty."
"Since you know it's dirty, why are you lying in the garbage dump? If it wasn't for the positioning system in your phone, I wouldn't have known you had such a habit."
Qin Beiming sighed helplessly, and gently wiped the drops of water off her face.
Ling Mo has always been frank, but she will never hide anything she has done.
It's just that the situation tonight is quite special, and she is a little worried that Qin Beiming will be even more angry after telling Qin Beiming the whole story.
After deliberating over and over again, she finally said nothing about the fact that she was alone in danger, and only swore to him:
"I swear, there will never be a next time."
"You mean no more/drugs on me, or no more sneaking out to hide and roll in the garbage?"
"I just added a little sleep aid to the tea, isn't it considered a medicine?"
"Are you sure you only added a little bit?"
Qin Beiming raised his eyebrows, slandering in his heart that if it wasn't for his own strong drug resistance, drinking the tea she brewed, he might sleep until noon tomorrow.
However, seeing that she was still unwilling to tell the truth, he didn't want to push her any further, so he carefully carried her into the car parked by the roadside.
After getting into the car, Ling Mo managed to tear off the imitation human skin mask on his face.
Immediately afterwards, she began to remove the wrinkled fake leather from her hands.
Qin Bei stared at her slightly pale complexion, still feeling uneasy, and asked in a deep voice:
"Are you injured?"
"No, it's just that the smell on my body is a little bit stronger."
Ling Mo smiled awkwardly, already asking about the eighteen generations of AK38 and others' ancestors.
They can obviously act perfunctorily and just throw her in the recycling bin.
I don't know what they were thinking, but they actually piled up the discarded garbage into a coffin shape, so that she was almost sent away by the smoky smell when she was trapped in the "coffin".
"Are you sure you're not hurt?"
Qin Beiming always felt that she still smelled faintly of blood, and wanted to check it carefully, but was too embarrassed to do it himself.
"No."
Ling Mo shook his head, and vaguely smelled the smell of blood.
After repeatedly confirming that she was not injured, she turned her attention to Qin Beiming, "Is the wound on your arm open? I seem to smell blood."
"..."
Qin Beiming frowned, subconsciously flipped through the perpetual calendar in his mobile phone, his face suddenly darkened a little.
Seeing his uneasy complexion, Ling Mo mistakenly thought that the sour smell of garbage on his body had triggered his particularly serious cleanliness, and said apologetically:
"I'll take a taxi back by myself."
"Mo Mo, you really don't remember what day it is today?"
"What day?"
Ling Mo asked casually.
It took me a while to realize that the smell of blood in the air was most likely caused by relatives who came to visit unexpectedly
Thinking of this, she took a sudden breath, subconsciously clutched the wide cloak on her body, and added a little awkwardly:
"If it doesn't hurt this time, I'll forget about it."
Qin Beiming didn't expect Ling Mo to be so ignorant of cherishing himself.
During the last menstrual period, I drank ice water indiscriminately, and the pain was so painful that I fainted.
This time, she actually made herself so dirty in a special period, what if she accidentally got an infection?
Qin Beiming took a deep breath, resisting the urge to teach her a lesson, and said as pleasantly as possible:
"Take off your dirty coat first to avoid bacterial infection."
"It shouldn't be."
"No way? Do you know how dirty the garbage dump is?"
Seeing her lingering and refusing to make a move, Qin Beiming simply took off his shirt and suit jacket and handed them to her, "Put them on first, and I'll get out of the car to make room for you."
"Thank you."
Ling Mo always felt unsafe to change clothes in the car, but this time he had no other choice, so he had to bite the bullet and change.
The moment she changed her clothes and opened the car door, Qin Beiming was dumbfounded.
Before this, he never knew that wearing an ordinary white shirt on her would have such an effect.
The extremely pure face and the looming soft lines under the shirt ignited the dry fire on his body in an instant.
"Third Master, don't you hurry up and get in the car?"
Ling Mo looked at Qin Beiming who was standing shirtless in the cold wind, fearing that he would freeze, so he kept urging him.
"Ah."
After Qin Beiming got into the car, he consciously looked away.
Seeing him driving the car in silence, Ling Mo thought it was because he hadn't calmed down yet, Tete straightened his attitude, and said sincerely:
"I promise, there will never be a next time."
"..."
Just as Qin Beiming was about to speak, the corners of his eyes glanced at her legs hidden under the shirt, and the anger that he had finally suppressed quickly ignited his whole body again.
At this moment, Ling Mo was completely unaware that Qin Beiming was struggling to endure the anger that was about to burst out, subconsciously tilted his head, and stared intently at him with a solemn expression.
Seeing that he didn't say a few words all night, he mistakenly thought that he was still angry with her, so he lost his patience in an instant, and murmured in a low voice:
"It's not the reincarnation of the puffer fish. It's such a small matter that it's worth being angry for so long?"
"I'm not angry with you." Qin Beiming answered concisely.
Ling Mo didn't believe his words, and said to himself:
"If you're not angry, why do you keep ignoring people?"
"You unreasonable little thing, do you know that I'm about to be tortured crazy by you?"
Qin Beiming stopped the car, turned his head suddenly, and said half helplessly and half fondly:
"It's not that I don't want to talk to you, but that the way you are wearing my shirt and coquettishly coquettish with me is too seductive. I have tried my best just to hold back the desire in my heart."
"The problem is, I'm not acting like a baby."
As Ling Mo spoke, his voice gradually weakened.
She couldn't figure it out, her skin wasn't too thin, but for some reason, when Qin Beiming casually said a few words, she felt her cheeks were hot, and she was about to blush from time to time.
"Um"
Qin Beiming fell in love with her desolate and charming appearance, which was different from the past, a bright smile involuntarily formed on the corner of her lips.
In fact, this matter should have ended with Qin Beiming's concession.
To his surprise, the moment the car stopped, Ling Mo suddenly said another sentence:
"I'm really not kidding."
Qin Beiming looked at Ling Mo with a serious face, and was really touched by her contrasting cuteness. He bent down suddenly and whispered in her ear:
"You're really not acting like a baby, you're clearly arson."
"I didn't indulge"
Ling Mo still wanted to argue, but his unfinished words were blocked by his long kiss.
At this moment, there is still a sour smell from the garbage recycling station in the carriage.
However, when the love was deep, Qin Beiming had completely ignored other factors, even his own extremely serious cleanliness, which could be ignored.
The earth spun.
The mist on the car window is like a roll of bead curtains, it seems to want to block the beautiful scenery, but accidentally leaked the boundless wind and moon
Zhan Hanjue, who was standing firmly outside the car window, could vaguely see the scene inside the window, and could no longer control the anger in his heart.
After throwing the expensive watch on his wrist to the lawn in the distance, he slapped the car window directly, and roared angrily:
"Stinky boy, get out of here."
Hearing the sound, Qin Beiming's expression was slightly stagnant, and his family members let go of Ling Mo reluctantly.
As soon as he opened the car door, Zhan Hanjue wanted to teach Qin Beiming a good lesson. After smelling the sour smell in the car, he instinctively took a step back and asked in a cold voice:
"What's the smell?"
"It's probably the sour smell of garbage." Ling Mo poked his head out and explained seriously.
"Trash?? Could it be that after you fainted me, you just picked up trash together?" Zhan Hanjue naturally didn't believe such an argument, but he had no choice but to follow her words out of consideration for Ling Mo's face.
"We did go to the garbage dump."
Qin Beiming answered seriously, and in order to make his remarks more convincing, he explained to Zhan Hanjue what happened tonight in detail.
At first, Ling Mo didn't think there was anything wrong.
But when she realized that Zhan Hanjue and Qin Beiming seemed to be planning to join forces to ask her what she had done tonight, she opened the car door in a hurry and walked into the gate of the villa.
"What are you wearing?"
Zhan Hanjue looked at the men's suit wrapped around Ling Mo's waist with a headache, and his heart became even more anxious.
Looking at the shirtless Qin Beiming in the car seat, he finally asked with some concern:
"You...you didn't do anything, did you?"
Qin Beiming originally wanted to tell the truth, but he also wanted to test Zhan Hanjue's attitude. After pondering for a moment, he only answered ambiguously:
"I'll take care of her."
"Believe it or not, I'll kill you with one shot right now?" Zhan Hanjue's face was gloomy, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.
Qin Beiming completely ignored his anger at the moment, and then said: "Do you have the heart to watch your unborn grandson lose his father?"
"How old is she? It's fine if she's ignorant, how can you mess around with her?
Let me ask you, when you become a father, you find out that your daughter who is still in high school has been cheated by a man, what will you do?At that time, would you still feel that what you are doing now is out of love?
Furthermore, if you are not the one who accompanied her to the marriage hall, then everything you did to her today may become harm.The future is too far away, and I don't want to gamble with my daughter's happiness. "
"..."
Hearing this, Qin Beiming thought about it carefully. If he got a precious girl, he would definitely be like Zhan Hanjue, always maintaining a high degree of vigilance for the opposite sex around her.
After a little understanding of Zhan Hanjue's mentality, Qin Beiming no longer frantically spread his wings on the edge of being beaten like before, and explained openly and honestly:
"Tonight, I was also stunned by her. After waking up, through the positioning system, I found her disguised as an elderly man in the garbage collection station. When I found her, her body was covered with garbage. smell, I let her change into my clothes, that's all."
"That's all? You pretend I didn't see it?"
"Aren't you going to let me kiss you?"
Qin Beiming was silent, he had restrained himself like this, isn't that enough?
"..."
Zhan Hanjue thought to himself that he seemed to be being too harsh, so he changed the subject calmly:
"By the way, have you ever asked her why she disguised herself as an old man? And why did she show up in the garbage recycling bin?"
"She won't tell."
"Don't tell me? I'll ask."
Zhan Hanjue was deeply puzzled by Ling Mo's strange behavior tonight, and was always worried that something difficult would happen to her.
After waiting in the living room for nearly two hours, after she finished taking a bath, she asked anxiously:
"Girl, tell me, have you encountered something difficult to deal with?"
"Nothing."
Ling Mo saw that Zhan Hanjue and Qin Beiming were staring at her intently, and he was determined not to let go, he didn't say a word.
"Can you tell me why you are lying in the garbage collection bin? I have no other intentions, but I am a little worried about you."
"I'm so sleepy, let's talk about it another day?"
"Girl, if you don't say anything, I will be so worried that I can't sleep all night." Zhan Hanjue's eyes were full of worry.
Seeing this, Qin Beiming echoed in a deep voice:
"Momo, do you know that you are now dragging your family and you have to be more careful in everything? If you have any unspeakable secrets, why don't you tell us, let's solve it together?"
(End of this chapter)
Ouyang Bin pretended not to hear Li Yuanyi's murmur, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that she was no longer entangled in the 1000 million US dollar bounty.
After Ling Mo was thrown to the nearest garbage collection station by AK38 and others, before he had time to get up from the garbage dump, his whole body fell into a firm and warm embrace.
Qin Beiming sniffed the sour smell on her body, and couldn't help frowning, "Momo, wake up?"
"San San Ye"
Ling Mo rubbed his somewhat dry eyes, and took off the exaggerated colored contact lenses in his eyes. Seeing Qin Beiming looking at her gloomyly, he hurriedly broke away from his embrace, and subconsciously pulled out a short distance.
"It's so late at night, why did it appear in the garbage collection bin?"
Qin Beiming looked anxiously at Ling Mo who was disguised as a thin and thin man in front of him. Even though her disguise technique was extremely superb, he still recognized her at a glance.
"I am sleepwalking."
For the first time in history, Ling Mo kept talking, not daring to tell Qin Beiming what happened tonight.
If he found out that she went to the riverside villa where Ouyang Bin lived alone, and staged a near-death feigned death drama, he might be so angry that he would catch her and train her for three days and three nights.
"Sleepwalking still needs to be disguised and disguised like this?"
Qin Beiming's voice suddenly rose several degrees, and his tone was unprecedentedly severe.
Xu was worried that his overly serious expression because of being too nervous would frighten her. As soon as the words fell, he turned around subconsciously and strode ahead.
"..."
Ling Mo pursed his lips, did not answer, just followed behind him silently with his head down.
She remembered that Qin Beiming was obsessed with cleanliness, so she never dared to get too close, for fear of accidentally getting drunk on him.
"I'll give you another chance, tell me the truth about what happened tonight, otherwise"
The two stalemate for less than half a minute, and Qin Beiming couldn't help but start talking.
When he turned around, he found that Ling Mo, who was supposed to be following him, was squatting like a kitten in front of the faucet on the side of the road, washing his body with icy cold water, his sullen eyes were filled with distress.
"It's cold, go back and wash."
Qin Beiming knelt down and held her in his arms again.
Ling Mo seemed a little resistant, and said repeatedly:
"Stay away from me, I'm so dirty."
"Since you know it's dirty, why are you lying in the garbage dump? If it wasn't for the positioning system in your phone, I wouldn't have known you had such a habit."
Qin Beiming sighed helplessly, and gently wiped the drops of water off her face.
Ling Mo has always been frank, but she will never hide anything she has done.
It's just that the situation tonight is quite special, and she is a little worried that Qin Beiming will be even more angry after telling Qin Beiming the whole story.
After deliberating over and over again, she finally said nothing about the fact that she was alone in danger, and only swore to him:
"I swear, there will never be a next time."
"You mean no more/drugs on me, or no more sneaking out to hide and roll in the garbage?"
"I just added a little sleep aid to the tea, isn't it considered a medicine?"
"Are you sure you only added a little bit?"
Qin Beiming raised his eyebrows, slandering in his heart that if it wasn't for his own strong drug resistance, drinking the tea she brewed, he might sleep until noon tomorrow.
However, seeing that she was still unwilling to tell the truth, he didn't want to push her any further, so he carefully carried her into the car parked by the roadside.
After getting into the car, Ling Mo managed to tear off the imitation human skin mask on his face.
Immediately afterwards, she began to remove the wrinkled fake leather from her hands.
Qin Bei stared at her slightly pale complexion, still feeling uneasy, and asked in a deep voice:
"Are you injured?"
"No, it's just that the smell on my body is a little bit stronger."
Ling Mo smiled awkwardly, already asking about the eighteen generations of AK38 and others' ancestors.
They can obviously act perfunctorily and just throw her in the recycling bin.
I don't know what they were thinking, but they actually piled up the discarded garbage into a coffin shape, so that she was almost sent away by the smoky smell when she was trapped in the "coffin".
"Are you sure you're not hurt?"
Qin Beiming always felt that she still smelled faintly of blood, and wanted to check it carefully, but was too embarrassed to do it himself.
"No."
Ling Mo shook his head, and vaguely smelled the smell of blood.
After repeatedly confirming that she was not injured, she turned her attention to Qin Beiming, "Is the wound on your arm open? I seem to smell blood."
"..."
Qin Beiming frowned, subconsciously flipped through the perpetual calendar in his mobile phone, his face suddenly darkened a little.
Seeing his uneasy complexion, Ling Mo mistakenly thought that the sour smell of garbage on his body had triggered his particularly serious cleanliness, and said apologetically:
"I'll take a taxi back by myself."
"Mo Mo, you really don't remember what day it is today?"
"What day?"
Ling Mo asked casually.
It took me a while to realize that the smell of blood in the air was most likely caused by relatives who came to visit unexpectedly
Thinking of this, she took a sudden breath, subconsciously clutched the wide cloak on her body, and added a little awkwardly:
"If it doesn't hurt this time, I'll forget about it."
Qin Beiming didn't expect Ling Mo to be so ignorant of cherishing himself.
During the last menstrual period, I drank ice water indiscriminately, and the pain was so painful that I fainted.
This time, she actually made herself so dirty in a special period, what if she accidentally got an infection?
Qin Beiming took a deep breath, resisting the urge to teach her a lesson, and said as pleasantly as possible:
"Take off your dirty coat first to avoid bacterial infection."
"It shouldn't be."
"No way? Do you know how dirty the garbage dump is?"
Seeing her lingering and refusing to make a move, Qin Beiming simply took off his shirt and suit jacket and handed them to her, "Put them on first, and I'll get out of the car to make room for you."
"Thank you."
Ling Mo always felt unsafe to change clothes in the car, but this time he had no other choice, so he had to bite the bullet and change.
The moment she changed her clothes and opened the car door, Qin Beiming was dumbfounded.
Before this, he never knew that wearing an ordinary white shirt on her would have such an effect.
The extremely pure face and the looming soft lines under the shirt ignited the dry fire on his body in an instant.
"Third Master, don't you hurry up and get in the car?"
Ling Mo looked at Qin Beiming who was standing shirtless in the cold wind, fearing that he would freeze, so he kept urging him.
"Ah."
After Qin Beiming got into the car, he consciously looked away.
Seeing him driving the car in silence, Ling Mo thought it was because he hadn't calmed down yet, Tete straightened his attitude, and said sincerely:
"I promise, there will never be a next time."
"..."
Just as Qin Beiming was about to speak, the corners of his eyes glanced at her legs hidden under the shirt, and the anger that he had finally suppressed quickly ignited his whole body again.
At this moment, Ling Mo was completely unaware that Qin Beiming was struggling to endure the anger that was about to burst out, subconsciously tilted his head, and stared intently at him with a solemn expression.
Seeing that he didn't say a few words all night, he mistakenly thought that he was still angry with her, so he lost his patience in an instant, and murmured in a low voice:
"It's not the reincarnation of the puffer fish. It's such a small matter that it's worth being angry for so long?"
"I'm not angry with you." Qin Beiming answered concisely.
Ling Mo didn't believe his words, and said to himself:
"If you're not angry, why do you keep ignoring people?"
"You unreasonable little thing, do you know that I'm about to be tortured crazy by you?"
Qin Beiming stopped the car, turned his head suddenly, and said half helplessly and half fondly:
"It's not that I don't want to talk to you, but that the way you are wearing my shirt and coquettishly coquettish with me is too seductive. I have tried my best just to hold back the desire in my heart."
"The problem is, I'm not acting like a baby."
As Ling Mo spoke, his voice gradually weakened.
She couldn't figure it out, her skin wasn't too thin, but for some reason, when Qin Beiming casually said a few words, she felt her cheeks were hot, and she was about to blush from time to time.
"Um"
Qin Beiming fell in love with her desolate and charming appearance, which was different from the past, a bright smile involuntarily formed on the corner of her lips.
In fact, this matter should have ended with Qin Beiming's concession.
To his surprise, the moment the car stopped, Ling Mo suddenly said another sentence:
"I'm really not kidding."
Qin Beiming looked at Ling Mo with a serious face, and was really touched by her contrasting cuteness. He bent down suddenly and whispered in her ear:
"You're really not acting like a baby, you're clearly arson."
"I didn't indulge"
Ling Mo still wanted to argue, but his unfinished words were blocked by his long kiss.
At this moment, there is still a sour smell from the garbage recycling station in the carriage.
However, when the love was deep, Qin Beiming had completely ignored other factors, even his own extremely serious cleanliness, which could be ignored.
The earth spun.
The mist on the car window is like a roll of bead curtains, it seems to want to block the beautiful scenery, but accidentally leaked the boundless wind and moon
Zhan Hanjue, who was standing firmly outside the car window, could vaguely see the scene inside the window, and could no longer control the anger in his heart.
After throwing the expensive watch on his wrist to the lawn in the distance, he slapped the car window directly, and roared angrily:
"Stinky boy, get out of here."
Hearing the sound, Qin Beiming's expression was slightly stagnant, and his family members let go of Ling Mo reluctantly.
As soon as he opened the car door, Zhan Hanjue wanted to teach Qin Beiming a good lesson. After smelling the sour smell in the car, he instinctively took a step back and asked in a cold voice:
"What's the smell?"
"It's probably the sour smell of garbage." Ling Mo poked his head out and explained seriously.
"Trash?? Could it be that after you fainted me, you just picked up trash together?" Zhan Hanjue naturally didn't believe such an argument, but he had no choice but to follow her words out of consideration for Ling Mo's face.
"We did go to the garbage dump."
Qin Beiming answered seriously, and in order to make his remarks more convincing, he explained to Zhan Hanjue what happened tonight in detail.
At first, Ling Mo didn't think there was anything wrong.
But when she realized that Zhan Hanjue and Qin Beiming seemed to be planning to join forces to ask her what she had done tonight, she opened the car door in a hurry and walked into the gate of the villa.
"What are you wearing?"
Zhan Hanjue looked at the men's suit wrapped around Ling Mo's waist with a headache, and his heart became even more anxious.
Looking at the shirtless Qin Beiming in the car seat, he finally asked with some concern:
"You...you didn't do anything, did you?"
Qin Beiming originally wanted to tell the truth, but he also wanted to test Zhan Hanjue's attitude. After pondering for a moment, he only answered ambiguously:
"I'll take care of her."
"Believe it or not, I'll kill you with one shot right now?" Zhan Hanjue's face was gloomy, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.
Qin Beiming completely ignored his anger at the moment, and then said: "Do you have the heart to watch your unborn grandson lose his father?"
"How old is she? It's fine if she's ignorant, how can you mess around with her?
Let me ask you, when you become a father, you find out that your daughter who is still in high school has been cheated by a man, what will you do?At that time, would you still feel that what you are doing now is out of love?
Furthermore, if you are not the one who accompanied her to the marriage hall, then everything you did to her today may become harm.The future is too far away, and I don't want to gamble with my daughter's happiness. "
"..."
Hearing this, Qin Beiming thought about it carefully. If he got a precious girl, he would definitely be like Zhan Hanjue, always maintaining a high degree of vigilance for the opposite sex around her.
After a little understanding of Zhan Hanjue's mentality, Qin Beiming no longer frantically spread his wings on the edge of being beaten like before, and explained openly and honestly:
"Tonight, I was also stunned by her. After waking up, through the positioning system, I found her disguised as an elderly man in the garbage collection station. When I found her, her body was covered with garbage. smell, I let her change into my clothes, that's all."
"That's all? You pretend I didn't see it?"
"Aren't you going to let me kiss you?"
Qin Beiming was silent, he had restrained himself like this, isn't that enough?
"..."
Zhan Hanjue thought to himself that he seemed to be being too harsh, so he changed the subject calmly:
"By the way, have you ever asked her why she disguised herself as an old man? And why did she show up in the garbage recycling bin?"
"She won't tell."
"Don't tell me? I'll ask."
Zhan Hanjue was deeply puzzled by Ling Mo's strange behavior tonight, and was always worried that something difficult would happen to her.
After waiting in the living room for nearly two hours, after she finished taking a bath, she asked anxiously:
"Girl, tell me, have you encountered something difficult to deal with?"
"Nothing."
Ling Mo saw that Zhan Hanjue and Qin Beiming were staring at her intently, and he was determined not to let go, he didn't say a word.
"Can you tell me why you are lying in the garbage collection bin? I have no other intentions, but I am a little worried about you."
"I'm so sleepy, let's talk about it another day?"
"Girl, if you don't say anything, I will be so worried that I can't sleep all night." Zhan Hanjue's eyes were full of worry.
Seeing this, Qin Beiming echoed in a deep voice:
"Momo, do you know that you are now dragging your family and you have to be more careful in everything? If you have any unspeakable secrets, why don't you tell us, let's solve it together?"
(End of this chapter)
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