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Ye Qiao understands this, Mu Tianye does not seem to blame her for a little bit, seems to agree with her "feat."

"You really don't have to be angry with me!"

"Don't she be alive?" Mu Tianye asked.

"That's it!" Ye Qiao laughed. "Mu Zong, you are too powerful, my family Xiaofei really didn't look at the wrong person!"

"what!"

An elevator person is laughing and laughing.

Everyone went downstairs, and the waiter went to help the two to pick up the car.

"I sent Ye Qiao back, and you will go back to rest soon."

A moment ago, the car drove up, and the two sides parted ways. Mu Tianye took Ning Xiaofei and others to leave, and Ye Qiao took the passenger seat of Ji Mo.

As the car moved forward, Ye Qiao quietly looked at the man on his side.

"Mr. Ji, I am sorry, I am making you a cake."

She also had a cake on her hand. When Jichen protected her, she almost hugged her into her arms. The suit was naturally wiped by her.

"It doesn't matter." Ji Mo took out the wet tissue and handed it over. "Handle it!"

Ye Qiao pulled out a tissue and wiped his fingers. "That... do you think I am particularly rude?"

Ji Mo smiled, "How come?"

Although he said so, Ye Qiao's heart is still a bit awkward.

With his head down, wipe the creamy stains on his fingers with a wet wipe. She just gritted her teeth.

Originally, I was planning to try the summer ink this evening. If the time is ripe, I might even say it to him. It’s been made by Gu Yu. The image of the lady she has carefully prepared today is completely ruined. I’m afraid now in the heart of Ji Mo. She is a violent and unqualified little wild girl...

The car stopped at the crossroads, and the face of the ink on the side of the ink was seen. I saw Ye Qiao's head sulkingly smearing his fingers, and his face was clearly written with some grievances.

"I believe that you are not doing it, but... next time you encounter such a thing, don't be so impulsive."

There is him today, there is Mu Tianye, if they are not there?

That slap will definitely fall on her face, think about it, and hurt her.

This **** is good everywhere, sometimes it is easy to impulsive, this character is likely to bring harm to herself.

Ji Mo is worried. He has already become a blame when he hears Ye Qiao’s ears.

Sure enough, he still doesn't like her like this, but his chest is stuffy, and the disadvantages are a little uncomfortable.

Ji Mo said that there is nothing wrong, but she still feels wronged.

Just in the hall so much for her, she has nothing, but now a little bit of red eyes, tears can not help but want to go out.

People who don't care, don't want to stab her in a thousand words, people who care, may tear the heart in one sentence.

No interest!

Ye Qiao whispered in his heart, sucking his nose, and it was hard to get back his tears.

Seeing that the car had already approached her home, Ye Qiao bit his lip and raised his face.

"parking!"

Ji Mo thought that she had something. She turned the car to the right and the car was blocked. He couldn’t get to the side and could only temporarily stop the car. open.

"I am impulsive, I am willing... you don't care about me in the future!"

Stretching her legs and getting out of the car, she fell heavily on the door.

"Little Joe!" Ji Mo turned off and chased the car and chased it. "You wait, I don't mean that..."

Ye Qiao stopped at a distance, and looked at him with his blood-filled eyes. "What do you mean, don't you think I'm doing too much?"