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Chapter 48

Chapter 48 [One more]

    "Even if you are injured, I will be responsible for you in the future!"

    Mo Mo regretted after saying this.

    Because she found that Li Qian's eyes suddenly darkened.

    She couldn't help recalling Li Qian from the first two worlds, and wished she could slap herself to death.

    Why did I forget... don't say "no"?

    Sure enough, Li Qian's deep eyes narrowed, and suddenly he grabbed Mo Mo's wrist, and the corner of his mouth curved into a curve: "Where do you think... I'm hurt?"

    Mo Mo had an idea and raised his hand to touch his Head: "I thought you hurt your brain."

    "In case you become a vegetative person in the future, or you can't take care of yourself, I will definitely take good care of you.

    "

    "Oh?" Li Qian raised his eyebrows, "As far as I know, the kind of care you're talking about is either done by a wife or a nanny. What's your identity? Is it my wife...or a nanny?"

    Mo Mo's expression froze, and perfunctorily said, "Aren't you all right..."

    As he spoke, he took his wrist away from Li Qian's hand.

    Unexpectedly, Li Qian had no intention of letting go of her at all, and pulled her closer.

    She almost leaned on Li Qian.

    "I risked my life to save you today, how are you going to repay me?"

    Li Qian's breath was so close that Mo Mo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

    She looked down at Li Qian's eyes, and then slid away, swallowing her saliva: "What do you want in return?"

    "Let's put water in the next monthly exam."

    Mo Mo instantly calmed down.

    "No!" The principle issue cannot be compromised!

    Mo Mo got up from him angrily     : "Don't even think about it! Is this what a scholar should say? Let me release water, it's impossible!" - If he doesn't get close to Shen Yiyi, there will be no binding force.

    This kid...do you like Shen Yiyi so much? Do you like it so much that you would rather ask your opponent to release water than be by her side?

    Mo Mo threw all the Yunnan Baiyao traumatic injury cream in his arms into his arms, declared war on him: "The first place is mine!"

    Then he threw the door angrily and ran away.

    Li Qian leaned on the sofa, watching her leaving back, couldn't help but hook his lips.

    "The first place is mine" seems to be correct.

    Mo Mo won the first place, and of course the first place belonged to her; if she didn't win the first place, the first place... also belonged to her.

    In the next few days, Mo Mo dutifully took care of Li Qian, helped him bring breakfast, and accompanied him to and from school. In short, as a wounded, Li Qian was taken care of in every possible way.

    But even so, Mo Mo still didn't give up on his first-place plan.

    Seeing that it wasn't long before the next monthly exam, Mo Mo gave full play to his senior year spirit. Except for the time to eat and sleep, he studied hard all the time.