Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

Seeing that mu Ziqin was lost in thought, Wan Yishao stretched out his uninjured hand and held her hand.

"Nothing. Be careful. "

"Don't worry, it's just an accident this time. I'll go to sleep first and talk about it later." Wan Yi Shao is really tired.

Yesterday's layout should have been designed by Du Yiwei. However, because Du Yiwei had something to do on a temporary basis, there was a loophole in the whole layout. He was separated from his own people for a long time, and finally escaped from death. He didn't have a rest all night. He just talked so much with mu Ziqin, but now he can't open his eyes.

Mu Ziqin lowered the temperature of the air conditioner, then covered him with a thin quilt.

She can't help with things on the road at all. She has no contacts and no staff. It seems that she has nothing but Lingli, and Lingli can't be used in places with many people.

After all, this is not the land of spiritual power everywhere. If someone wants to find it, he will be bound and sent to the laboratory.

The feeling of powerlessness is very annoying.

Even if Wan Yi Shao didn't need her help, she was still powerless.

Wan Yi Shao Yao didn't wake up until the next afternoon. Mu Ziqin cooked some noodles in soup for him. Half of the meal, he answered the phone and left in a hurry.

In the next two months, mu Ziqin didn't receive any news about Wan Yishao. She guessed that she was too dangerous to pass on the news.

If he doesn't call, mu Ziqin doesn't dare to call. After all, if Wan Yishao is avoiding someone and the phone rings, it will be a tragedy.

"Miss, there is a man calling for you outside the door who claims to be your sister."

Early in the morning, mu Ziqin seldom stayed up. He got up early and made a cup of red bean milk tea for himself. Before he had time to drink two mouthfuls, he was told by the housekeeper that someone was looking for him. Mu Ziqin went out to have a look with red bean milk tea.

Ouch!

This is the current miss of the Qing family!

"Miss qinglu'er, who are you looking for?" Mu Ziqin took a sip of milk tea and asked with a smile.

"Qing Yao'er, don't play silly for me. Of course I'm here for you." Qinglu'er looks at her with high spirit.

"Qing Yao'er? I'm sorry, our Mu family doesn't have the name of Qing Yao'er. I remember someone once said that this name is not easy for everyone to use casually. So it seems that it should be Miss Qing lu'er. You've found the wrong place. Go out, turn left and walk slowly without seeing me off. " Mu Ziqin still smiles with dignity and gentleness, and the temperament of a lady from the inside out.

"You Qinglu'er glares.

Mu Ziqin took it lightly. Qinglu'er pursed her lips and said, "Miss mu, I'm here for you."

"What's the matter?" Mu Ziqin drinks the last mouthful of milk tea and hands it to the Housekeeper on one side to ask him to take another cup for himself. Qinglu'er grits her teeth with the attitude of no one else.

However, it was her who made mu Ziqin so arrogant now!

However, her intention is to let mu Ziqin have nothing, but directly help mu Ziqin's identity to a higher level!

Qing Lu was ashamed to die. She knew she would lead to blood after she had an accident. She should not listen to Nie Shan's words. She poured Nie Shan's perfume to herself and approached Mu Zi Qin.

In this way, it will only let mu Ziqin leave Xiangyun group, rather than directly transfer her from one silver hall to another golden cave. Qinglu'er simply regrets.