President Daddy is super strong

Delicate facial features are gradually enlarged in the clear eyes of Mo yanjue, and the lips of ruddy cherries are getting closer and closer.

Close at hand, the two people breath entangled, obviously can feel the surrounding temperature is getting higher and higher.

"Tick tick tick." At the most critical moment.

Muqiqi's mobile phone broke the beautiful scene.

Muqiqi looks down at the backpack on his knee.

And full of expectation of someone, look slightly changed, eyes light dark a lot.

He reached out his bullying hand, held her hand that was about to open the backpack, and looked at her with the brow of his sword.

Muqiqi looked up and fell into his unhappy sight, then smiled heartlessly.

"I'll see who it is first. What if someone calls for help?"

Her joke made Mo yanjue's brow crinkle deeper.

Who's going to ask her for help?

Do you really think of yourself as a bean sprout?

"Please, let me have a look first."

Big hand dead press her backpack, Mu Qiqi must have, can only blink the poor eyes to see him.

A soft supplication makes moyanjue feel more comfortable.

I thought to myself, let you see first, and I will clean you up later!

The big palm is very reluctant to take away, he turned his eyes to the other side.

Mu Qiqi takes a peek at him with a smile and quickly opens the zipper of his backpack to turn the mobile phone out.

I was shocked to see the phone number.

Once again secretly towards the side of a strong oppressive man with a glance, her liver trembled to pick up the phone.

"Hello, he Jiajun?"

"Are you miss mu? We are from the central hospital. Mr. He turned over his car during the filming process. Now he rescues in our hospital and searches all the contacts in his mobile phone. Now we can only contact you. Would you like to go through the formalities for Mr. He first? "

Mu qiqileng, two seconds to respond to the exceptionally firm answer: "I'll go right away!"

As soon as she said that, someone's face turned black into carbon.

Hang up. Muqiqi is in a hurry like an ant on a hot pot.

I can't go with you to see Grandpa today. My friend is injured. Now I'm in the hospital. I have to go right away

Mo yanjue did not speak, but a pair of sharp eyes have been looking at her.

"Go to the Central Hospital," he said to the driver

"No, I can just get off here and take a taxi. Go to my grandfather's house and explain to them, and say that I will visit the door some other day." Muqiqi's face was full of anxieties. When he said these words, he grasped the door handle tightly with one hand and wanted to rush out of the car immediately.

The cool big hand grasps her nervous little hand, eyes light is deep, "I accompany you to go."

"But... I've got seven problems.

"No, but I'll call grandpa and explain. If you don't want to make me angry, just sit down." Someone's face is expressionless, but his heart is more and more hostile to the man he Jiajun.

Muqiqi was so flustered that he didn't have a brain to think about anything, so he didn't think about the meaning of the anger that moyanjue said.

I was nervous all the way. Fortunately, the driver was driving very fast, but ten minutes later, Maybach stopped steadily at the hospital door.

Waiting for the driver to open the door for them next time, Muqi opened the door and ran down.

Looking at her anxious back, Mo yanjue's eyes are more and more deep.

He even thought, if something happened to him, would she be so nervous?