Somehow the three words "other people".
Mo Qianhong's mind came up with the spicy bag next to the truck.
Then I thought of the spicy stick in my sister's hand.
The heart suddenly sore.
Mo Qianhong's face changed slightly.
No, it's impossible.
It's definitely not Xiaoluan.
How could a little girl with a weak sister stop a truck that was out of control.
Moreover, if the younger sister rescued him, why didn't the surveillance capture him?
Neither he nor An Jinze saw her.
"Now you know the fate of confessing the savior?"
Mo Qianhong retracted his thoughts and discarded those impossible things from his mind.
With a pale face, he asked, "Big brother, younger sister...Will she never forgive me?"
Mo Qianxin's cold face tightened, "I asked the little girl why she didn't take the initiative to recognize you, and she said you were unqualified."
These words pierced into Mo Qianhong's heart like a knife.
The guilt and discomfort turned into a sharp pain and spread out in a dense and dense manner.
"You give me a good reflection, think about how to apologize to my sister."
Mo Qianxin picked up his coat and walked out, if it wasn't for him to be in the hospital bed.
He will definitely hit a few more punches.
All their brothers put their beloved sister on the cusp of their hearts, but they didn't recognize each other in time.
It even increased her damage.
Qian Hong, this stupid, is still the more sensible among the brothers, but he was also stupid.
the next day.
There is an urgent job in Mo Qianxin's laboratory, and he said he came to pick her up at noon.
Mo Luan did not wait at the hotel until noon.
She pulled the suitcase and left the hotel early in the morning.
Because the hotel is already "unsafe", anyone can go in and block her.
bother!
The weather is not hot today, so she plans to just stroll around and go to the station sisters to get the CP exhibition.
Then buy a few posters and surroundings.
Unfortunately, the first time I saw Xiao Yuyu, I didn't even see his face.
unfortunately--
And it's too skinny.
Did Xiao Qi join the group recently and no one cooks for him?
Yuyu tastes tricky, but she often praises Xiaoqi's cooking for delicious food.
Well, she actually wants to taste it too.
...But she is not worthy.
Only fish with fish.
She'd better eat her spicy strips to relieve her greed.
Just then, the phone rang.
It is a number without remarks. The people in her address book are all remarks by the original owner.
The new number added after she came did not have a name.
However, anyone who knows her knows that this gangster has the ability to remember her.
Even if the phone number is full of screens, she can tell who it is by just scanning her sight.
She clicked the screen to answer, "Are you going to remind you one phone a day?"
The ikebana manager wiped his sweat awkwardly and said: "God of car, it's been a day and a night, I want to ask if you think about it?"
"Don't go."
The scared manager almost knelt down.
He hurriedly said: "Don't don't, when you have time, we will fully coordinate with your time to make arrangements."
"No, I don't want to play motorcycles during this time."
"Great god, grandma, I'm kneeling for you, don't you stop coming, our invitation letter is ready."
Mo Luan sat on the suitcase, picking up her phoenix eyes, "Slash first and play later, force the palace?"
"No, no, since the establishment of our club, you are the first true car god, everyone is very excited."
The manager said, "The private messages received during this period almost crushed the official website. They all want to see you."
"Take me to consume, your boss is really bold."