Bo Yimo is mysterious. Xiao Qiao really doesn't know what Bo Yimo and Muyan are up to.

"All right, miss. I'll get it right away."

"Well."

Bo Yimo takes Muyan upstairs and goes back to her room. On the way back to the room, Bo Yimo always walks back to the room with light steps, because she will pass through the room of Bo chengjue on the way back to the room.

Passing by the room of Bo chengjue, Bo Yimo didn't hear anything, but she was extremely nervous.

I'm really afraid that when passing by the door of Bo chengjue's room, the door of Bo chengjue's room will suddenly open, and then Bo chengjue or Bai Mo Mo will come out and accidentally meet her and the Muyan she brought back.

Even if you see Mu Yan, if you still have a wound on Mu Yan's body, Bo Yimo doesn't know how to explain.

When he returned to the room, Bo Yimo was relieved.

No one knows. She kept holding her breath and walked back to the room.

"What's the matter with you?"

Mu Yan saw a cold sweat on his forehead.

Thin to foam said: "nothing."

"But your forehead is sweating."

He raised his hand and wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand.

His action is very gentle. It doesn't look like the arrogant Muyan with a cold face just a few minutes ago.

This person's disposition, to give thin foam feeling is a kind of strange.

Bo Yimo doubts that this man is a personality disorder.

"Muyan, you haven't told me why you were chased and killed!"

Mu Yan's eyes flashed: "nothing, I don't want to answer."

This guy, the next second, his face changed again.

I really don't know what kind of person he is.

"Do you have a grudge? Or do you owe people money? "

"I said, I don't want to answer. It's my personal business."

"Can't I stop asking?"

Bo Yimo can't understand who is the master of this room.

Why does she want to look at Mu Yan's face? Being choked by Mu Yan, he didn't dare to speak.

"Will you sit down first?"

Mu Yan didn't say anything, so he sat on a chair in Bo Yimo's room.

Thin to foam to Mu Yan poured a glass of water, thinking how little Joe has not come, take a medicine box can also take so long?

"Here you are."

Mu Yan took thin to foam to his water cup, "thank you, I don't drink."

"..."

he put the cup on the table.

Bo Yimo went to get a new towel. After soaking in water, he wrung out the water, and then went out of the bathroom to Mu Yan.

When she saw the bruises on Mu Yan's mouth, she took a towel close to Mu Yan's mouth.

Mu Yan's vigilance is very high. Once Bo Yimo sticks the towel to Mu Yan's mouth, Muyan grabs Bo Yimo's hand: "what are you doing?"

"I want to wipe you. You still have some dirt on your face."

In fact, he can come by himself, but Bo Yimo said she wanted to help him, and his hand suddenly couldn't be extended.

He just let Bo Yimo take the towel and wipe his face.

He looked at thin to foam's arm is very white, and then looked up, carefully looked at thin to foam's facial features.

To tell you the truth, Mu Yan has never praised any woman, but this thin foam is really good, but she is a little younger.

Mu Yan is 24 years old, and this thin foam looks like he is about 19 years old and 20 years old.

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