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Chapter 18 [

Chapter 18 [two more]

    Li Qian looked at Mo Mo, the deliveryman, with a heavy expression on his face.

    Mo Mo raised his head to look at him.

    Suddenly, Li Qian frowned and fell on the sofa clutching his stomach.

    Mo Mo was startled, and hurriedly leaned over: "Are you alright, Mr. Li? I made you dizzy?"

    Li Qian was almost stunned when he heard her words.

    His face became paler and paler, and sweat broke out from his forehead. He covered his stomach and said, "There is stomach medicine in the drawer of the coffee table." He

    must have had a stomach problem from drinking too much beer last night!

    That's right, it's only noon now, how could Li Qian, a workaholic, come home because he can't stand the stomach pain!

    Mo Mo poured a cup of hot water and put the stomach medicine in his palm: "I'll take you to the hospital after taking the medicine."

    Li Qian shook his head, half leaning on the sofa, looking very weak.

    "Why don't you go to the hospital after all this?" Mo Mo said angrily, "Do you think you were made of iron?"

    Li Qian glanced at her and said something angrily.

    Mo Mo didn't hear clearly, and leaned closer: "What did you say?"

    Li Qian: "Go out."

    Mo Mo: ...

    Even so, don't forget to drive her away!

    Mo Mo said angrily, "What if you die when I leave? I have to bear the charge of murdering, suspecting, and perpetrating!"

    "Anyway, go to the hospital with me first, and then I'll do it later. Let's talk slowly."

    Li Qian was very persistent: "If you don't go, you go."

    Mo Mo was furious, but when he saw Li Qian's weak appearance, a ghost bubble suddenly appeared in his heart.

    She raised her lips and looked at Li Qian with a wicked smile.

    "Are you very arrogant?" Mo Mo put his arms around his chest, staggeringly approached Li Qian like a hooligan, and then reached out and squeezed his pale face.

    Li Qian: ? ? ?

    "I figured it out. Anyway, you're going to drive me away anyway. I might as well take advantage of your weakness and can't move... Do something to you." Mo Mo squeezed the other side of his face again. Pale cheeks began to redden from her play.

    Li Qian was furious and raised his hand to grab her wrist.

    But the stomach pain was terrible, and he was so weak that Mo Mo easily broke free.

    "You!" Li Qian's dark pupils were dyed with anger, "You don't want to make an inch!"

    "Why do I have to make an inch?" Mo Mo smiled wickedly, put both hands on Li Qian's shoulders, and pushed him lightly, he fell down on the sofa.

    Mo Mo was lying beside him and looked at him with a smile.

    The distance between the two was not too close, but this posture made Li Qian dazed.

    His eyes slowly moved up from Mo Mo's fair neck, passed her delicate earlobes, and finally landed on those soft red lips.

    Throat can not help but a little thirsty.     Mo Mo