Liu morxi''s little mind was opened by Yin Mo Ting before he realized it. She looked away, raised her small neck, and looked proud and disdainful, "hum, who wants to love you, a big flower radish."

    Yin Mo Ting sighed, put his arms around her waist, looked at her cute little face blooming in his arms, and said helplessly, "Xi Xi, don''t say that. There is really no one else in my heart except you. Don''t make trouble, good."

    Her face leaned against his chest. She could see the blood on his clothes spreading again. She could feel the temperature from his heart, so hot, so sincere.

    But Yin moting didn''t make it clear what she did when she went abroad on business. It was always a knot in her heart. Even if it was a business thing, she could tell her generously? Now Liu morxi has nothing to lose, so every trace of his concealment may become the next loss in her, which can make her feel uneasy.

    What you haven''t got, you don''t have to talk about the pain of loss. But once I held it in my hand, when I lost it again, the pain like cramping is the pain that really connects the bottom of my heart.

    She gently pushed away Yin Mo ting and hugged her arms. "President Yin, you''re hurt. You''d better look at the wound first."

    Yin moting heard the word "President Yin". His eyes and heart were full of disappointment, which meant that Liu morxi still didn''t forgive him, didn''t trust him and refused to accept her. He would rather use all his blood to drain at the cost of Liu morxi''s non alienation.

    Liu morxi turned around and separated from Yin moting. He felt that he would never catch her. He was getting farther and farther away, like a jumping spirit, and was about to escape back to the forest. When she disappeared into the green, he would never find her again.

    His blood gushed in his chest, taking away all his vitality and energy, as well as Yin moting''s pride. In front of Liu morxi, he had never been proud! It was dark and fell to the ground, but he wanted to see him again. Is it OK?

    He saw the alienation and doubt of her back, that is, he didn''t see the worry and uneasiness when she turned around.

    "Yin moting,... Wake up,... What''s the matter with you? I believe you, can''t I believe you? Don''t scare me." She tried to shake his body, desperately shouted his name, and cried like tears.

    She didn''t know that she had been so concerned about him. It seemed that she had started a long time ago.

    When Yin moting opened his eyes again, he found himself on the bedroom bed in the office. Li Mu fell asleep on the sofa.

    Anyang rolled up his sleeves and kept pacing beside the bed. He looked very uneasy. He turned around and saw Yin moting open his eyes. There was a joy of meeting sweet rain after a long drought. "President Yin, how are you waking up?"

    Yin Mo Ting frowned. His face was still pale. He struggled to support his body. "Where''s Xi Xi? Ah?" He almost yelled at the last word.

    Li Mu was awakened by his call. He rubbed his face bleary eyed. "What are you shouting, Mo Ting? You really have no conscience. We saved you."

    "I''ve done a lot of things without conscience. It''s not bad. Where''s Xi Xi? Lost it again?" Yin Mo Ting''s face was full of irritability, and angry flames gushed out of his eyes.

    Unable to find Liu morxi, he will eat people next second.

    "President Yin, Miss Liu is sleeping on the sofa outside. She hasn''t lost it. It''s already one o''clock in the morning. We''re afraid she''s too tired to take care of you, so we let her have a rest." Anyang took the language way of admitting his mistake. Obviously, he should arrange Liu morxi in a place that Yin moting can see as soon as he opens his eyes.

    "Did she take care of me?" Yin moting''s voice was hoarse, and his mouth immediately showed an indisputable smile, "how to let her sleep on the sofa."

    Yin moting pulled out the infusion needle in his hand and strode out of the bedroom.

    Liu morxi nestled in a small group on the sofa. Her hair was scattered on her cheeks. The moonlight was projected on her face through the window, making her eyelashes form a silhouette. She looked as dazzling and clear as an elf.

    Yin moting was just rescued, so he wore pajamas on his lower body and only gauze wrapped around the wound on his upper body, but he still remained noble and domineering. He squatted beside Liu Moxi, and his vigorous back was a little sexy because of the gauze. His thumb belly gently rubbed on Liu Moxi''s lips, which originated from his heart and desire, and kissed it.