Don't mess with the rich girl

"As like as two peas, we are the same as the earth people." you lied to me? "It's ridiculous. The cloud is only eight or nine years old. Muqingqing doesn't believe it. There's no such thing as a story.

"He has beautiful pupils all year round, has all kinds of blue medicine in his hand, and his blood is also blue." moxiaohe explained.

Mu Qingqing looks sluggish and recalls asking Mo Xiaoyun why she wears Meitong every day. Mo Xiaoyun says she asked to wear it, but she doesn't believe it. And the blue medicine. Mo Xiaoyun let her take it every day. The efficacy is really better than what she usually takes, and the frequency of headache is reduced.

Is her brother really an alien?

"You already have the answer in your heart. If you don't believe it, you can ask him to come and confront." moxiaohe didn't adulterate a word. He knew that it would have a great impact on muqingqing, but he had to say. Otherwise, if Mo Xiaoyun is caught in the laboratory in the future, no one can save him.

"You signed the contract with blood. If you hurt the back of your brain, he will also hurt." Mo Xiaohe said faintly.

The dark green tea leaves have been soaked in boiling water, and the stretched leaves sink in the glass kettle, which is not only ornamental, but also the enjoyment of taste buds.

Mu Qingqing frowned. His mind was full of what had happened after he woke up recently. All kinds of deeds showed that Mo Xiaoyun was a real alien.

"Drink a cup of tea and be surprised." moxiaohe handed her the cup with his eyes as Su. "Do you want to continue listening?"

Mu Qingqing took the cup, sipped the fragrant green tea and nodded slightly.

"Wait a minute!" Mu Qingqing put down her tea cup and stopped in surprise. She approached the moxiao River and looked at his pupils carefully. He knows Mo Xiaoyun is an alien. What about him? Is he an alien?

Serious and careful eyes stayed in his eyes. Muqingqing's face was reflected in moxiaohe's eyes, and the muscles around his mouth were relaxed. "I'm not."

Realizing that he was impolite, Mu Qingqing sat back upright again, holding the tea cup and staring at the tea inside. His face was stained with crimson color.

"Only moxiaoyun is alone," moxiaohe explained.

"HMM." Mu Qingqing answered, and her heart beat disorderly.

So, moxiaohe continued to tell her about Mu Yichen's disappearance and her car accident that day.

"No......" Mu Qingqing suddenly realized that what moxiaohe said was too detailed, as if he had experienced it himself. "Why do you know so well about me?"

"I was there," said moxiao river.

"Well, you are also the one who saved me. I owe you kindness." Mu Qingqing thought clearly. Moxiaohe plays the one who saved her.

"HMM." moxiaohe doesn't like the word "owe" to muqingqing. He hopes that muqingqing will naturally like him in the future, rather than tie her down by kindness.

Mu Qingqing stood up straight and bowed 45 degrees to moxiao river. He said in fear, "thank you, brother mo."

Moxiaohe put down his hand holding the tea cup again. "You sit down."

Who wants her to thank you like this.

"I'm the one who bothered you. I'll make up for you later." she figured out that every time she was killed, he came to save her. No wonder the relationship would be so good. In addition, she is also the son of her father's friend. She is older than her. She should be called brother Mo and treated like a big brother.

Mo Xiaohe put the teapot down slightly, making a crisp collision sound.

Mu Qingqing looked at him puzzled and added, "brother Mo, as long as you can use my place in the future, I will be on call."

"Who wants to be your brother." Mo Xiaohe was angry. He really dug his own pit and jumped by himself. What's wrong with her? She had to call him brother mo. That's good. She really thinks of herself as her brother.

"Er... It's OK not to be a brother. We are friends in the same generation." Mu Qingqing grinned and smiled brightly, eclipsing the sunny day in June.

Friends

"No big or small." moxiaohe was really hurt by her angry little heart. In her generation, she should call him brother.

Mu Qingqing was silent and felt that everything he said was wrong. She can't understand the character of moxiao river.

"Xiaohe." moxiaohe stared at her with serious eyes and motioned her to call him Xiaohe.

"It's too inappropriate..." Mu Qingqing couldn't say it.

"That's what you used to call me." the biggest way to bully amnesia patients is this. Moxiaohe looked at her solemnly without changing his face.

Mu Qingqing looked at him with an eyebrow. This title is too intimate. She can't tell.

"Do you know this place?" moxiaohe pointed to his heart, with a faint tenderness in his eyebrows.

"Yes, heart." Mu Qingqing answered his question honestly.

But why did he inexplicably point to his heart? He has a heart attack?

"Do you need my help to get the medicine?" Mu Qingqing wondered if he wanted to say that he had a heart attack and needed to take some medicine.

Looking at Mu Qingqing's idea, there are three more black lines on the forehead of moxiao river. "This is an old wound. The bullet deviated a millimeter from the heart."

"Your profession is really dangerous..." Mu Qingqing thought. Maybe he was hurt so badly in order to chase a ferocious bandit. "Is it to suppress bandits?"

"You lost your way that day and happened to meet the bandit I was chasing. I was wounded in my leg by the bandit. Do you remember this?" moxiaohe looked at the stars in her eyes and felt a little happier.

Mu Qingqing shook his head.

"The bandit was caught, but later, his accomplice took revenge on me and shot me in the heart. Fortunately, it deviated by a millimeter. Otherwise, I can't sit opposite you and make tea for you now." moxiaohe said it calmly.

Muqingqing has made up a series of pictures, which is very frightening.

"You think about it, how to call me." Mo Xiaohe added faintly.

In the final analysis, he was explicitly implying her to call him Xiaohe.

Mu Qingqing's face was smiling, and the crimson on his cheek was closer and closer to the bright red on the Red Fuji apple. Her eyes moved to another place and said with gnashing teeth, "Xiao... River."

"HMM." the unhappiness at the bottom of moxiao River's heart completely disappeared. "I'll have to call it that in the future."

Mu Qingqing turned his head and looked at the rose bushes outside the glass room, but two hands stabbed by roses loomed in his mind.

"There are still some things you need to do before you lose your memory, but you can't do them now. However, I've done them for you. When your injury is completely healed, you'll know." especially those on Bai jiaoniang's side, it's a top priority. However, Mu Qingqing has lost her memory now, and it's no use talking to her rashly. We'd better wait until her injury is completely healed before we mention those things.

Moxiaohe took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket, put it on the bamboo woven tea table, slowly opened his mouth and said, "this mobile phone is for your private use. Remember to hide it at Mu's house. Don't be found."

Muqingqing looked at him puzzled. This mobile phone was bought by moxiaohe. She didn't use it properly.

"There's nothing inappropriate. The mobile phone is for you to protect moxiaoyun's safety. If you are injured, he will also feel pain. Take this. It's easier for the three of us to connect." moxiaohe explained.

"Also, I arranged two bodyguards around you to protect you and Mo Xiaoyun." this was a notice to Mu Qingqing.

bodyguard?

Does she need bodyguards these days?

"Yes, you often encounter some emergencies. I arranged them around you to protect moxiaoyun." moxiaohe appropriately took moxiaoyun as an excuse so that Mu Qingqing could not find a reason to refuse.

"I'll interrupt you. How do you know all about my thoughts?" Mu Qingqing was completely not calm. She didn't say anything. Moxiaohe knew her mind completely. She had reason to doubt whether this man could read his mind?

"I don't know what you think," said moxiao river without changing its color.

Mu Qingqing looked at him speechless. Why didn't she believe it.

"Study hard. You are so young. Don't fall in love. Even if you talk now, you will go your own way after graduation. Unrealistic ideas are useless." moxiaohe suddenly changed his tone and his tone was a little cold.

"Who is in love?" Mu Qingqing retorted. She didn't, okay!

"There is no best." moxiaohe looked at her, but her idea was pure white, and he didn't think of anyone else at all.

The water murmured in the quiet glass room, and the moxiao River added some boiling water to the teapot.

"Moxiaohe, how old are you this year?" Mu Qingqing suddenly asked curiously.

This man is as sophisticated as a middle-aged man of dozens of years old, and his tone is rigid, so that she can't guess his real age.

"Seventeen."

"I think you look like thirty-seven..." Mu Qingqing muttered, but he didn't dare to face him.

"Even if I am thirty-seven, you are thirty-five." she is two years younger than him.

Somehow, Mu Qingqing thought of the word birthday, and then thought of Zhan Yufei's birthday today.

"I have to go." Mu Qingqing stood up and looked up at the position of the sun. At this time, the poisonous sun is still bright. It seems that there are three o'clock. If she doesn't buy gifts again, it will be embarrassing at night.

"The temperature is the highest after two o'clock. Are you sure you won't get heatstroke in the past?" moxiaohe sat upright and looked at her faintly.

"You promised me you could go." the man went back on his word! It's agreed to stay for a while.

"I don't want to force you to stay, but since you have come to the Mohist school, you can't leave without saying hello to my mother?" moxiao River flushed his tea cup with boiling water without panic.