Trying to drown him.

Mu Jingxi frowned. Joan, sitting on the sofa, shook the towel, "come and blow my hair."

"Miss Qiao has no hands?"

Mu Jingxi stepped into the bedroom and closed the door with his backhand.

Joan raised her injured wrists and looked indignant, "I just came out of the base, you hurt me. Mu Jingxi, is that how you protect me? "

Mu Jingxi: "

The man gave her a deep stare and turned into the bathroom.

After a while, the tall man came out with a hair dryer in his hand, plugged in the power, "come here."

Joanne was cold and reserved for a few seconds, then bent her lips and smiled, got up and came to him.

The height difference between the two made it easy for him to comb his hands, shuttle between her hair and blow her hair.

Men's thick fingers, in contact with smooth hair, are somewhat greedy for this silky touch.

If the hair is still like this, her skin

The man's eyes slowly moved down and fell on her slender neck as beautiful as a swan. Her white skin was shining like a pearl.

"Hot..."

Joanne frowned and murmured in pain.

Mu Jingxi immediately withdrew his thoughts and opened the hair dryer in his hand for a distance.

After confirming that there was no moisture in the hair, Mu Jingxi put down his hand. In a low voice, with a glacier that has not changed for thousands of years, he oozed air-conditioning: "OK."

Joanne just wanted to turn around and say thank you. The man had turned into the bathroom.

Pink lips, slightly a sip, she can hardly smell a hum: "proud what."

In the next room, the family doctor examined Ji Qingxin and confirmed that there was no problem.

After considering for a moment, he said, "Miss Ji, your body is nothing different. The child is very healthy."

"Really?" Ji Qingxin held his forehead with one hand. "But I have a headache. What's the matter?"

"Maybe you're worried too much. Just have a good rest and sleep."

The doctor couldn't see that she was groaning ~ without illness, just trying to win attention.

"OK, I see." Ji Qingxin smiled, "you all go out. I'm tired."

Doctors and servants filed out of the guest room.

Mu Jingxi was separated from her by a wall. Unfortunately, he was with another woman.

closely?

That's ridiculous!

What is Joanne's identity? She wants to protect her every step of the way.

The night is like ink splashing, everything is silent, and the whole world seems to have fallen asleep.

Ji Qingxin felt sleepy. When he was about to sleep, he vaguely heard a light voice, as if it had not come——

"Ah..."

"Don't shout."

"Jingxi... You... Be light."

"Joanne."

"Don't... I hurt..."

With a bang, Ji Qingxin's blood surged up and rushed to his head.

She got up quickly, leaned against the wall, held her breath and put her ear on it.

The sound insulation of the official residence is very good. Even so, a trace of sound can be heard.

How big should the noise next door be?

Joan sat cross legged by the bed, holding two claws. Her face was wronged. A layer of light water vapor appeared in her eyes and stared at Mu Jingxi.

Mu Jingxi glanced at her, "bear it."

The plastic wrap is a little tight and it's hard to untie now.

With a little effort, she screamed in pain.

This has directly affected Mu Jingxi's mobility.

No force, no release, force, she screamed.

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