Chapter 37 (1/2)

Muqiqi's breathing was sluggish when she felt that she had hit the muzzle of the gun.

Zhou Hua, the assistant behind Mo yanjue, extended his hand to Mu Xueer, ”Miss Xueer, I'll help you up.”

In the face of Zhou Hua's enthusiasm, Mu Xueer chose to ignore it. Her big watery eyes turned to the man who was born proud and noble for help. Jiao didi called out: ”yanjue ~”

that pathetic appearance obviously wanted the man to help her up.

The gooseflesh that Mu Qiqi listens to all rose, could not help rubbing his arm.

Such action, in exchange for a man's grim cold eyes, scared her to stand in the corner obediently and dare not move.

Feeling the low air pressure, Zhou Hua looks embarrassed when his palm is frozen in the air. He carefully dissuades him: ”Miss Xueer, let me help you up. Mo always has a habit of cleanliness. Have you forgotten?”

Cleanliness?

Bathe seven seven eyes light one bright, almost didn't smile out a voice.

How could this guy have a habit of cleanliness?

Isn't he the one who thumped her on the wall several times in a row?

This is undoubtedly the funniest joke she has heard these days.

Sure enough, Zhou Hua's voice just fell. Poor Mu Xueer reached out to Zhou Hua and stood up in a very soft way.

Then there was another voice: ”yanjue, they are so painful!”

The expressionless face is like an ice sculpture. The cold eyes don't stop on muxueer too much. The tone is cold: ”send her to the hospital.”

Zhou Hua immediately bowed his head and said, ”yes, Mr. mo.”

Later, Mo yanjue was swept into the elevator and disappeared into the sight of several of them.