Don't mess with the rich girl

"It's all destroyed." before muqingqing spoke, moxiaohe said the final destination of the batch of drugs. And it was destroyed by people organized by Wang Xianliang.

"But you can also find those pharmaceutical people. They must know how to make those drugs." Mu Qingqing racked her brains to find a way. Since Mo Xiaoyun needs the drugs as they are, she can find them.

"They divide their work and cooperate in pharmacy, including pharmaceutical methods and materials." moxiaohe shook his head and his mood was gloomy.

"What's wrong with division of labor and cooperation? Your problem must be solved." Mu Qingqing said firmly.

"Some people have been executed." this is the news that moxiaohe learned. The case did not even delay a minute.

This is difficult

Mu Qingqing places his hope on Mo Xiaoyun again. Maybe he knows another way?

"Is there any other way?" Mu Qingqing asked.

"I'll study it again." Mo Xiaoyun nodded his hand on the screen. If there's really no way, he still has the last trump card to use. But that is used less than a last resort.

Mu Qingqing is totally unaware of the earth shaking changes in moxiaoyun's mood, but is worried about how to treat the disease of moxiaohe. If she noticed, she would not regret it in the future.

"Have you brought all your documents?" Mu Qingqing asked, worried that moxiaohe didn't bring his ID card.

"It's all taken. Where's yours?" he had everything ready, waiting for mu Qingqing to accompany him.

"You taught me. I'll take it with me at any time." Mu Qingyang raised the ID card in her hand, which is her real name.

"Well done." moxiaohe praised her and petted her head.

This move makes Mo Xiaoyun feel sour. Why can't anyone give him a record of it?

In the suburbs near the imperial capital, Mu Qingqing and moxiaohe are trying to figure out where to go. Moxiaoyun continues to check the medical books in front of the screen. Through a lot of collected electronic information to determine what disease moxiaohe got.

"This location." moxiao River's eyes were fierce and took a fancy to the bus stop beside the highway in the suburbs.

The imperial capital is too prosperous. If you want to go to one of the best big hospitals, you have to make an appointment in advance and queue up for registration. The occupancy rate of the whole city is as high as 90%. It's really difficult to find a quiet place. In the middle of the night, their appearance does not make others feel abrupt. Moxiao River can only choose the target location where no one can see and avoid monitoring. Naturally, you can't go to the hospital tonight. There must be a place to stay nearby. This place chosen by moxiaohe meets his requirements very well.

So the two of them walked slowly down to the bus stop.

The night wind sounded, and the temperature in the imperial capital was more than ten degrees lower than that in Xi City. Mu Qingqing couldn't help fighting a cold war.

Moxiao River swept over her shoulder and draped his clothes over her.

"You put it on." there's no reason for patients to take care of themselves. Mu Qingqing is more worried that moxiao river will catch a cold.

"It's my duty to take care of you." he didn't allow her to refuse his kindness.

The hotel is 200 meters away. They walked for a while and arrived.

The front desk raised his eyelids and opened a room with their two ID cards. Mu Qingqing asked to open two rooms.

"Sorry, this is the only room." the front desk lazily raised her eyes and handed back her ID card to them. In the middle of the night, she still wanted to squint for a while.

[there are so many things. What else do couples have to open? Two rooms are decorated with lofty clothes.]

Muqingqing saw her idea and was trying to find her theory, but moxiaohe took away two ID cards and his right hand trembled slightly.

Looking at him like this, Mu Qingqing also felt that she'd better live in a room, so that she wouldn't have time to shout for help when something happened to moxiao river.

Entering room 999, Mu Qingqing saw two bathrobes in the wardrobe. She looked at the moxiao River and had unconscious thoughts in her mind.

Seeing her stay in place, moxiaohe guessed her mind, and he smiled faintly.

"I sleep on the sofa." Mu Qingqing returned to her senses and smiled at him jokingly. She couldn't help being a little shy.

After taking out the bathrobe from the wardrobe, Mu Qingqing went to the bathroom and closed the door after entering.

After a hot bath, she felt comfortable.

After wrapping the bathrobe, Mu Qingqing took a quilt out of the cabinet and wrapped herself firmly before rolling to the sofa to sleep.

Looking at muqingqing's alert behavior, moxiaohe looked at her helplessly. He also took a bath and changed into a bathrobe.

Mu Qingqing closed her eyes and listened to the sound of water, but her heart could not be as calm as before. What's the matter with her

The impetuous feeling rushed to her heart. She closed her eyes and tried to put aside those messy thoughts.

The sound of the water stopped. Moxiaohe came out in his bathrobe. He caught a glimpse of the wood wrapped like Zongzi on the sofa and smiled. He walked to one side of the big bed. As he walked, he suddenly squatted down and held his right wrist tightly with his left hand. He moaned when he felt pain.

Hearing the sound, Mu Qingqing sat up straight with the quilt in her arms. Seeing the stiff expression of moxiao River under the warm yellow light, she couldn't care much and went to check his situation.

"Xiaohe, how are you?" Mu Qingqing looked at his wrist.

Before he could see the situation of his wrist, he was held by moxiaohe and put on the big bed.

His eyes were firmly locked in her eyes as clear as water.

"You..." Mu Qingqing said, glancing at his strong muscles and slightly rolling Adam's apple.

Moxiaohe looked down at her white face and beautiful clavicle, and her eyes were hot.

He took the quilt from the sofa and looked at her forbearance and restraint. He felt lovely.

After covering her with a quilt, he rubbed her slightly wet hair and asked her with a pure voice: "would you like to?"

Mu Qingqing knocked on his head and closed his eyes with chagrin. He is so handsome, so nice, so considerate

Yes, a hundred yes, a thousand yes.

She likes him, too.

Why doesn't she want such a rare thing?

Maybe she paused for a long time. Even if she wanted to say something, it was too late to speak.

"Er... Does your hand still hurt?" Mu Qingqing had to ask him awkwardly.

"Just now it hurt, it's all right." moxiaohe stared at her like a star, and generally admitted his pain. "It doesn't matter. You sleep here."

For mu Qingqing's avoidance and unwilling or unwilling to answer questions, he automatically attributed it to unwillingness.

Muqingqing glanced at the space beside him and didn't seem to leave much for him. It's uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa. He's sick again. He's enough to accommodate himself. What else is there to tangle with.

"You sleep here." Mu Qingqing moved aside, a pair of straight and slender legs wrapped under the snow-white quilt.

This girl

Moxiaohe really lay down and lay on his side facing her.

Muqingqing looked at the other quilt he was pressing, and was going to ask him to pick up the quilt under him. But he lay in her quilt and said solemnly, "I'm a little tired."

All right, the patient should rest when he is tired. Mu Qingqing reached out and turned off the switch at the head of the bed.

In the dark, Mu Qingqing heard a very clear heartbeat. It was between her and moxiao river.

She lies on the right and moxiao river lies on the left. The quilt is one meter and five meters wide, and most of it is covered on the other side of the moxiao river.

It's a little cold on autumn nights. It's a waste to turn on the air conditioner. Mu Qingqing's back is chilly, but she doesn't dare to move.

Moxiao River moved and moved towards her, and she retreated to her side.

Holding a thick quilt, Mu Qingqing retreated back.

"If you go back again, you will fall down." moxiaohe stretched out his bracelet on her slender waist, and the temperature of the palm was close to her waist.

Mu Qingqing bit her lip and wanted to fall.

The warm quilt wrapped the skin behind her. By the way, she also retracted into the arms of moxiao river.

"Good night," moxiaohe whispered to her.

It was the heartbeat of "plop plop" again. Mu Qingqing closed her eyes, but saw the sleeping face of moxiao river more clearly. Long curly eyelashes, strong bridge of nose, resolute outline.

Well... And thin lips with a shallow smile.

Really a beautiful man

Moxiaohe felt that Mu Qingqing was looking at him with his eyes closed. The strength of his hands was unconsciously tightened, and his breathing was slightly hot.

"Don't test my endurance." moxiao River's Adam's apple inched and said gently.

Mu Qingqing's face was hot and didn't dare to move.

"I won't do what ah Qing doesn't want." moxiaohe echoed in her ears with a magnetic voice. Hearing this, Mu Qingqing's cells became trembling.

When this man is provocative, it's really easy to lose yourself

Did she say no? She didn't.

Mu Qingqing's greasy skin pasted on his face, and his cherry red lips became sweet and pleasant. She hugged the neck of moxiao River and completely lost herself.

The faint fragrance of soap lingers on the tip of the nose all night.

The faint smile on the lips of moxiao river hasn't faded. Mu Qingqing had the sweetest dream since her rebirth this night. He hugged her tightly and indulged in it like a gardenia fragrance.

The morning sun shines into the room through the screen window. The first thing to wake up is beautiful and moving Mu Qingqing. She puts on her clothes and goes into the bathroom to wash. Thinking about last night, she could hardly hold the soap in her hand.

How did you get obsessed last night?

It seems that it started when moxiaohe said she wouldn't do what she didn't want. Then she was immersed in the respect of moxiaohe and couldn't extricate herself. She threw the city and abandoned the stronghold.

After washing his skin, Mu Qingqing put on his bathrobe and walked to the bed with his legs sour and soft, so as to look at him still sleeping.

No loss, no loss, he is so excellent and devoted to her.

Muqingqing's heart seems to be filled with sweet honey, as if there is nothing unhappy.