The diplomat's little cute wife

Jin Yu puts his hands under Mu Qiqi's armpit and holds Mu Qiqi up like a child.

Muqiqi sat up straight. The next second, she grabbed Jin Yu's mobile phone and jumped out of bed like running for her life. She ran out of the bedroom quickly.

In the living room.

Mu Qiqi sits on the sofa, fiddling with Jin Yu's mobile phone.

Fingerprint lock? Muqiqi frowned. After several failed verifications, he jumped out of the password interface. What's the password?

"Input the wrong password, the data in the mobile phone will be cleared, don't move!"

Jin Yu's voice was from far to near.

Muqiqi looks up. Jin Yu has already wrapped up a nightgown. He passes by her and goes straight to the kitchen.

Empty? Isn't that right?

Muqiqi frantically points the number on the screen until the warning information pops up on the screen. If you make a mistake again this time, the data in the mobile phone will be cleared immediately.

Just after pressing a number, Jin Yu leaned over Mu Qiqi's mobile phone and said in a deep voice: "even if the data is empty, there is still a backup on the cloud!"

Having said that, Jin Yu pocketed his mobile phone.

Muqi rolled his eyes.

Jin Yu touched Mu Qi's forehead.

Muqiqi said, "Ouch!" "Don't touch me!" he said

"Fortunately, it's just a little swollen and won't leave a scar."

After that, Jin Yu put the ice bag on Mu Qiqi's forehead.

Muqiqi raised his hand and pressed the ice bag. He lay down on the sofa, pulled up the thin blanket that rolled to the ground and covered himself. His eyes closed.

Jin Yu saw that the blanket fell on the ground. He guessed about the scar on Mu Qiqi's forehead. Eagle's eyes swept and looked at the leg of the tea table.

"Go to your bedroom tonight!" Jin Yu whispered.

Mu Qiqi opened his eyes when he heard the sound. Did someone wake up? Then he got up, rolled up his pillow and blanket and went to the bedroom.

Jin Yu grasped Mu Qiqi's wrist and asked, "what are you going to do?"

"Go back to bed!" Muqiqi deserves it.

"I'm talking about tonight, not now! It's half past five. Wash your face and get ready to go back to school! "

"Tonight?" Mu Qiqi was stunned. "Why do I live here?"

"From tonight on, I'll make up for you!"

"Mend? Class? "

"Your clothes are in the cloakroom. I'll give you 15 minutes to show up neatly in front of me!"

"I'm not going to military training! I don't make up! I don't want to study in Paris, either! "

"You don't have to go, but you can't get any more living expenses from me!"

Muqi clenched his teeth. Sure enough, he had a short mouth!

Jin Yu continued to remind: "you are going to celebrate your birthday, and you have also reserved a suite of intercontinental hotel for the party, but you only brush the deposit, do you want to pay the balance?"

This beast even checked every bill on her credit card.

Muqiqi was stabbed in the pain. Every year, it has become a convention to hold a party on her birthday. The notice has been sent out for a long time. At this time, it's cancelled. It's a shame to play with a friend instead of saying it.

"You still have fourteen minutes!"

Muqiqi cast a white eye, threw the blanket in her arms on the sofa, turned and walked to the cloakroom, opened the cupboard door, her clothes had been orderly hanging on the hanger.

At the corner of the cabinet door, the Yellow suitcase is very eye-catching.

Isn't this the suitcase she took to the dean's office in the morning? When Jin Yu brought her luggage back, was she ready to stay for a long time?

"Old man! Plan! Deep! Count Mu Qi bit word by word, took a piece of clothes from the hanger, turned and walked to the bathroom.

**

School of foreign affairs.

The white Benz stopped steadily at the school gate.

Muqiqi unfastened his seat belt, reached out to Jin Yu and said, "do you always want to give me money for dinner?"

Jin Yu took out a campus card from the storage box, handed it to Mu Qiqi and said, "meal card!"

Muqiqi's lips twitch slightly. Can you do more?

Jin Yu continued: "stay at school, this card is enough for you to eat and drink!"

Mu Qiqi turned his eyes: "didn't you say that I should go back to the apartment of the Ministry of foreign affairs in the evening? Do I have to pay for a taxi? Fifty dollars

"Eight o'clock in the evening! I'll pick you up after the evening study! "

"Iron cock!"

After that, Muqi opens the door and gets out of the car.

The mobile phone rings. It's a call from situ Chen.

"Mr. Jin, all the comments about Miss Qiqi on the forum have been deleted!"

"I see!"

"Public opinion will soon subside!"

"Not necessarily!"

Jin Yu hung up.