Qi Shaoqin returned to the manor and sat down on the couch, too lazy to move.

Ji Mo and Jiang He walked into the manor one after another.

When Jiang He saw the man on the couch, his expression stagnated.

Ji Mo suddenly and lightly said: "take a bottle of Baiyao spray."

Jiang He was surprised: "Sir, are you hurt?"

Ji Mo didn't speak, but his eyes motioned him to get the medicine quickly and don't ask more.

Jiang He hurried to get the Baiyao.

Qi Shaoqin was lying on the recliner, his arm resting on his pillow, thinking of all kinds of things after his rebirth. It was really not easy.

Once she died, she didn't want to get involved in the spin of a rich family.

I just want to be myself freely.

However, first, Qi Xinyuan's mother and son and Shen wish jointly tried to harm her.

Later, Qi Shuo came to her for tutoring to make trouble for her.

Now Tan Yirou and sick Yangzi are unlucky to find her.

Why is she so sad.

Just wondering, Ji Mo suddenly shrouded in the silver glow of moonlight like a god of heaven.

The light and moonlight were blocked by his tall and slender figure. She looked at his perfect face.

She wanted to ask him what he was doing, and the next minute, a bottle of spray came to her.

She reacted and remembered that her knee seemed to be hurt.

"Your keen observation is really not covered! Last time you found out I didn't wear shoes, this time I forgot that I hurt my knee, but you remember!" Qi Shaoqin didn't polite to him.

He took care of her by taking care of her.

She was injured, and he had an inescapable responsibility.

He lifted up his skirt and sprayed a few times on the bruises on his knees.

Spray cool, spray to relieve pain.

She waited for the medicine to be absorbed, put down her skirt and looked up to see Ji Mo still on the side.

"Anything else?" she asked.

Ji Mo was stunned and shook his head: "it's all right."

Qi Shaoqin: "Oh."

She didn't return the spray to him.

The medicine is so easy to use. Since he took it out, she laughed.

I knew that sick Yangzi never treated himself badly. This medicine must be more effective than ordinary medicine.

In the face of Ji Mo, Qi Shaoqin played the spray in his palm, looked up at him and asked, "did you stop me for that dislike of Shen Shen just now?"

According to Qi Shaoqin's understanding of prayer.

His eyes were angry when he looked at her just now. He must have been looking for her to vent his anger for a moment.

But she hurried all the way and found that she had gone far without seeing the figure of the wish. She understood that someone had stopped the wish for her.

Think carefully, in addition to the sick, I can't think of anyone else's ability to stop the application.

Listening to her liken the vow to a nuisance, the disgust and disgust in her eyes were not concealed.

Ji Mo had a warm color on his plain face, "what? Do you have a conscience and want to thank me?"

Qi Shaoqin snorted, "I thank you for what you did! This is what you should do! You promised my brother to take care of me!"

Ji Mo nodded and said in a warm voice, "well, I promised to take care of you. So don't worry. As long as you stay with me these days, Shen Shao doesn't dare to attack you even if there is a big fire."

When Qi Shaoqin heard him say this, he couldn't help laughing. "You sick son, you did your best. But you didn't think it would be very uneconomical for you to offend the wish in order to keep my brother's promise for a few days!"

"There's nothing I can do. Before I promised, I didn't expect you to cause me trouble like this." Ji Mo shook his head and said with a smile on his lips.