Yan xiaonuo is just worried about Xuanji's wife and discusses with Mo xijue: "when will Madame Xuanji go to Adele?"

"Wait until she wakes up." Mo Xi Jue's eyes with the meaning of uncertainty, see the words of small Nuo do not know how to open up.

To accompany Mrs. Xuanji, I don't expect to see him for a long time. She can't guarantee whether the master will blow up the hair in front of her.

He didn't know how to annoy him. She couldn't bear it.

Yan xiaonuo took his arm. She told him that day that she wanted to see a doctor.

It's too tired and too late today. Let's go tomorrow.

Two people returned to the master bedroom, Yan xiaonuo took off his clothes and said to him, "tomorrow morning, work late, OK?"

Her tone is soft, but also with a little sense of expectation.

Mo xijue turned her eyes and saw a pair of clear eyes. Although she was gentle and indifferent, she couldn't hide the worry.

He realized that his mood was a little tight, his face softened and his eyes lit up with a light of banter: "Oh? Are you in need? "

The words small Nuo language congealed, widened the eye.

Mo xijue not only looked at her with a kind of rogue eyes, but also the hand was sliding on her clavicle, with a numb itch.

She bit her lip and tried to hold back the shudder from her skin and said, "where do you want to go? I want the doctor to see your arm."

"Oh?" Mo xijue's hand movement did not be interrupted by her serious reason. Instead, he approached her and held her white earlobe in his mouth. He whispered in her ear, "well, do you really want to make my hand better?"

Where can Yan xiaonuo resist his frivolous words? The neck is red.

"Well, for the sake of my wife's happy life, I'll go later tomorrow." Mo xijue kisses her neck like a rose and laughs, "in fact, I can let you with one hand."

"Stop!" Yan xiaonuo couldn't stand it. She said in a hurry, "let's take a bath and sleep."

Mo xijue looked at her and talked about his appearance. She couldn't help laughing, and her depressed mood suddenly improved a lot.

The next day, Mo xijue just woke up from her dream. Her eyes had not yet opened. Her fingers moved slightly, but she did not touch her soft hand. Her heart was startled and her eyes opened like lightning.

Bedside, empty, no temperature.

Mo Xi Jue opened the quilt and put on her slippers. Then she stood up and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom door was open, but the lights were off, and there was no one.

He opened the door of the master bedroom and yelled: "Yan xiaonuo, where are you?"

The maid has never seen mexichuan come out wearing a nightgown and slippers. Their young master always pays great attention to his image. He will never come out to meet people like this. Er, although he is so untidy, he is also very handsome.

"Did you see Yan xiaonuo?" Mo Xi Jue's black eyes seem to quench the fire in general, very frightening.

The maid shivered and replied, "no, I didn't see Miss Yan."

"Waste! Find me someone Mohe Jue's roar is definitely not covered.

The maid was so frightened that she got up again and went downstairs to find someone.

Mo xijue in the screening room to check the monitoring, she was up at five o'clock, dressed very neatly, leaving the time is also elegant, not slow.

It's like she's out on business?

Mo xijue presses down the remote control and turns to go out and drive to find Yan xiaonuo.

Just to go out of the door of the living room, I heard the voice of Yan xiaonuo outside the door: "doctor Pei, please slow down."

Mo xijue's sword eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

Shit, every time he comes home, she doesn't tell him to "slow down". A doctor can enjoy the treatment he hasn't enjoyed yet?

It's better to see which green onion is more handsome than him, richer than him, more powerful than him, and more painful than xiaonuo.

Mo Xi Jue suddenly opened the door of the living room.

Yan xiaonuo and Dr. Pei are startled. The man in the door frame is so delicate and beautiful that he looks like he is from a magazine. Er, if you ignore his silk nightgown and the blue slippers on his feet.

Moxie Jue squinted at the doctor Pei who let Yan xiaonuo praise.

Hum, it's just an old man with Chinese medicine.

Dr. Pei was upright, and he was not afraid of the look in her eyes.

"Ink is always good."

The voice is not humble or overbearing, full of air, not the flattery or fear of ordinary people.

"Who are you?" murmured Mo Xi Jue

"My surname is Pei. I am an old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, who specializes in treating..."

Mo xijue interrupted him and said coldly, "don't give me those little advertisements on TV. Tell me the point."

Old doctor Pei was stunned. He felt that he had been practicing medicine for decades and met such an arrogant patient for the first time.He was going to tell the patient about his medical experience so that he could receive treatment at ease. He turned out to be a shameless man who played the third rate advertisement.

Yan xiaonuo looked at the atmosphere was not right, and said to Pei Lao in a hurry: "Mr. Pei, you must not be angry. He is a patient, and he is inconvenient to move. There are inevitably some small emotions in his heart. Don't worry about him."

Her low spirited manner made her explode.

His woman, when did that happen? No, when does it need to be?

Mo xijue's hand reaches into her pocket, ready to take out the Bluetooth headset that she always carries on her body.

Yan xiaonuo knew what he was going to do. He pressed down the hand of Moxi Jue and said to him, "don't, you forget what you promised me. Do you want to get better earlier?"

Mo Xi Jue pursed her thin lips, and her voice was very low: "then you must not beg him."

Yan xiaonuo finally knew where his anger came from. She nodded and added: "Pei is always my father's friend, so I just..."

Mo xijue was calm and gave way.

Pei Lao learned traditional Chinese medicine massage for bone injuries all his life. Naturally, he also knew that patients sometimes have some temperaments. He didn't care, so he came in.

Mo xijue was sitting on the sofa in the living room in her nightgown. Pei began to diagnose him.

Yan xiaonuo didn't dare to disturb them and poured tea in person.

After a long period of diagnosis, Pei began to rehabilitate his hands.

Mo xijue looked at her arm was severely trampled at first. He bit his teeth and snorted.

Pei asked: "pain?"

"What do you say?" Mexichuan's teeth almost broke. If Mr. Pei was in his mouth, it would be meat sauce.

Pei old disdain ground hums: "the man is actually afraid of pain."

Yan xiaonuo's hand shaking with a teacup, sweat drips from her forehead, and she dare not look at the expression of moxijue.

The anger in the black eyes of Moxi Jue has long frustrated Mr. Pei. He said, "don't think you are Eh

Yan xiaonuo was startled. The handsome face of Mo Xi Jue was twisted with pain.

"Mr. Pei, don't be angry with him." Yan xiaonuo put the cup in his hand and said, "this is the best Dahongpao. You'd like to drink it most. First drink some tea to calm down."

"Well, Xiao Nuo is still sensible and lovely." Old Pei picked up his cup and took a sip of tea.

Dare to tease his woman!

Mo Xi Jue was so angry that she almost ran away: "Vader! Throw this old man out to me

Yan xiaonuo quickly sat by the side of Moxi Jue, wiping the sweat on his forehead, and constantly advised: "Moxi Jue, it's OK, it will be OK soon."

"What a fart!" "I would rather be disabled Well. "

Yan xiaonuo actually kisses him like this.

Pei was obviously scared. Even though he had been practicing medicine for many years, he had never seen this battle.

Mo xijue was still angry just now. She was about to explode. Now she gave her a kiss to cure her.

Vader came at the call, followed by many of the castle's elite bodyguards, did not expect to see such a picture after coming in.

Young master is pressed on the sofa by Miss Yan Kiss?

Young master was forced to kiss by Miss Yan?

How rare should this be?

The most strange thing is Young master's hand, by an old Chinese medicine do massage?

Vader admitted that even though he had lived so many years, he had never seen this.

It seems that the old Chinese medicine doctor should not be thrown out. He made a gesture and stepped down with the bodyguards who were also hit by thunder.

Old Pei did a good job in today's rehabilitation treatment, leaving a set of method map for Moxi Jue: "follow this exercise every day."

Yan xiaonuo forced to bear the shame and sent Pei to the door.

Mo xijue was just said to be small Nuo pressure on the sofa, now is not willing to get up.

The silk robe was wide open, revealing a piece of smooth skin, and his hair was messy, and his thin rosy lips were very red.

It's just living color. People who don't know think Yan xiaonuo did something to him just now.

Yan xiaonuo walked over and patted Moxi Jue: "Hey, get up quickly."

Mo Xi Jue is sweating profusely. In fact, it is painful. Of course, it does not rule out that he is very excited by being forced to kiss. In short, if he were a woman, he would be flattered at the moment.

However, he is a rich God handsome man, this appearance will only make people feel very sexy hook people.

Yan xiaonuo thinks that after being together with Moxi Jue, she has a stronger resistance to beauty. However, she is not at all. She will also be moved by her beautiful body.

No, how do you feel like their roles have changed today?

"Well, No Mo Xi Jue a pair of black eyes looking at her said.

Yan xiaonuo is burnt outside and tender inside by Lei. Looking at the eyes of mexichuan, he seems to have seen an alien."You kiss me in public, and you're responsible for me." Mo Xi Jue looks serious.

Yan xiaonuo's mouth opened and closed, "Hello, I'm just kissing you."

"My young master was forced to kiss by a woman on the sofa." "Mo Xi Jue is very reluctant," but also so many people see, I have no face. "

"How many times have you tried to kiss me?" Yan xiaonuo stares at Mo Xi Jue, "where do I put my face?"

"Here it is." Moxi Jue took her hand and gently went to her arms. Her face was on his chest.

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