Chapter 120 (1/2)

She raised her long white fingers, crossed her soft cheek, took off her sunglasses with two fingers and put them aside. Then she blew a kiss to wyeby with her mouth.

Mo Qingling blinked and said in a delicate voice: ”little sheep, are they good-looking?”

This change is too big, if not for the familiar voice and tone, Wen Yiyi really didn't recognize her. She stood there and looked at Mo Qingling for a long time, then she came back to herself.

”How did you make the paper look like this?” Wen Yiyi asked and stretched his neck to look inside.

”What's the matter? Isn't it pretty? ” Mo Qingling asked, opened the car door, and said to her, ”come on up, my brother. He is busy with work, and he has no time to come. Let me take you to the hospital.”

”Oh, oh.” Wen Yiyi nodded quickly and got into the car. As soon as he got on, Wen Yiyi didn't even have time to fasten his seat belt, so the car drove out.

Wye bumped into the glass window with a circle of red on her forehead.

”Are you all right?” Mo Qingling asked a sentence, turned to see the face of eye temperature Yi Yi, slowed down the speed.

Wen Yiyi: ”it's ok...” It's strange if it's OK! It's killing her.

Worthy and Mo Xiuchen are brothers and sisters, driving is the same wild, fast.

Mo Qingling saw that she just reddened her forehead and had nothing else to do, so she turned back.

her eyes were fixed on the front, her fingernail fingers clasping the steering wheel, her eyes inclined to the white and tender cheeks, and she could not help but tease her: ”little sheep, you say you little arms and legs, little body strength...” Everything is small. How does it accommodate my brother? ”

Mo Qingling's question was more obscure. If she followed her usual style, she would not have said it was so elegant.