Joanne took a deep breath and yelled fiercely, "bite you."

Mu Jingxi was stunned, and a faint look appeared on her handsome face.

Deep black eyes, like the vast sea, are unfathomable, and like obsidian, glittering with bright light.

Exciting light.

"Joanne, are you worried about me?"

"Who, who is worried about you, be amorous!" Joanne quickly denied, then pointed to the sofa, "sit down!"

The man did not move and stared at her with his mysterious eyes.

Joan was staring at him all over. "At least we are people living under the same roof. We care about you in the spirit of humanism. Don't think about it."

"Yes."

"What are you doing?"

Mu Jingxi sat down with his back to her, "I won't think much."

Joanne: "

Son of a bitch!

The wound on his back is very difficult to deal with.

Joan didn't systematically learn this knowledge. She couldn't do it against Mu Jingxi's bloody back.

Fingertips trembled slightly. "I'll call the doctor to deal with it for you."

When he got up to go, the man grabbed her wrist, "no doctor, you."

"But I won't..."

"I'll teach you."

Mu Jingxi looked slightly, "I said, you do it."

Under his gaze, Joan could not shake her head and refused. She had to nod, "OK."

Mu Jingxi said how to deal with it. Joan listened carefully and did it even more carefully.

It was not easy to deal with the wound, stop his blood, apply good medicine and wrap gauze before he was successful.

With a sigh of relief, Joanne packed the medicine box. "You have a rest. I'll go out."

Mujingxi got up, took out a black shirt from the wardrobe and put it on, "I'll go with you."

Joanne's beautiful eyes twinkled with anger. "Are you crazy? If you are hurt, stay at home and recover. Don't run around all day. I'll let Xia Lin go with me. "

"This injury can't die."

"Mu Jingxi!" Joanne growled.

Mu Jingxi raised his hand and rubbed his forehead with his fingertips. "You must come back in two hours."

"OK." With a smile, Joan left briskly.

Standing in front of the French window, watching her back leave, Mu Jingxi frowned, as if she had a strong melancholy.

…………

When they came to Ji's house, the servants' attitude towards Joan was very different from before.

Ji Qingxin is fine. He just scares her on the phone.

Bring her here just to show off.

"See, this Ji family, I'm still a young lady. And you, Joanne, are nothing. "

Ji Qingxin sat on the sofa, his chin slightly raised, showing off.

"Just for this shit?"

"Shit?" Ji Qingxin sneered, "soon you will find that everything you have no longer belongs to you."

"Well, I'll see."

Glancing at her coldly, Joan smiled disdainfully and turned away.

In the hotel.

Little glutinous rice stood in front of the French window, his forehead against the glass, his hands on the glass, looking at the gorgeous night scene of Kyoto under his feet.

She pursed her little mouth and asked angrily, "Baba, when can we see Ma Ma?"

"You asked us to go back as soon as possible."

The trip back was disrupted by business.

Should have returned to country a this afternoon, but Lu Yin was hampered by business and had to reschedule.

"Baba wants to have a video conference. The iPad is there. You can play by yourself."

Leaving his words, Lu Yin entered the study.

When xiaonuomi saw his mobile phone, her eyes lit up. She can call Ma Ma!

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