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1804th(2/2)

Feng Yi is not sure...

At the same time, in a building west of the city, Fanjia had already started the countdown.

There are four hours left.

The person in front of her really only belongs to her.

But there was one thing that made Fan Jia frown. Since this morning, he has been standing in front of the window without saying a word.

No matter what she said, he would only give her one or two words, and sometimes he would not even speak.

Fan Jia hated this situation very much, because the more he thought about it, the more he could see why he was standing there? He was looking at someone but didn't see it?

She clenched her hands and began to test his reaction again.

It can be seen that he will do everything she says.

Fan Jia was happy again. Just as he was about to leave, he saw him looking out the window again.

The person who actually parked a taxi and walked out of the taxi was wearing a long knee-length black down jacket, raised his head and looked at it.

Then he walked to the Lamborghini that he had never driven away.

Fan Jia didn't know at first that it was Bo Jiu.

But she noticed that after this person appeared, a light flashed through Qin Mo's eyes.

Fan Jia is really jealous.

She stood in front of him.

But he didn't even look at her.

She thought that's his character.

Now it seems that it is still not enough?

Then she let it all end early!

Fan Jia's gloomy eyes met the figure outside the window.

Bo Jiu was not clear about the above things. She felt that she could not always stand outside, after all, she had to consider physical factors.

So after coming here, my first reaction was to get in the car.

After hearing her voice, Xiao Hei immediately said, "Master, your little fairy is still upstairs and has never come down. You can rest assured."

After arriving here, Bo Jiu was indeed relieved a lot, but what she was worried about now was not whether the great god had left, but time.

As time approached, she could not think of any better way to restore the great god's memory.

if……

Bo Jiu reached out and pulled open his collar, put his head on the steering wheel, and drank a pill of antipyretic.

But even so, the intelligent system in the car detected that her body temperature was too high.

Xiao Hei's voice sounded again: "Master, the report shows that your physical fitness has reached its limit. As the fifth god of car, I must use my professional knowledge to tell you that you need to receive treatment. Oh, why is the butler not here? If he is here, he will definitely not let you do this."

Bo Jiu didn't speak and still maintained that posture.

Xiao Hei was a little anxious and started to flash the light automatically just so that someone could see it and it was signaling.

Upstairs, Qin Mo was standing in front of the window. He thought that after that person appeared, he would soon see the face that he felt peaceful after some unknown reason.

Five minutes passed, but the other party was in the car all the time.

Qin Mo tapped his fingers on one side of his long legs, and for some reason he was a little uneasy, so he walked downstairs.

Of course, Fan Jia noticed that his mood had changed and smiled softly: "Brother Mo, where are you going? After you leave, who will protect me? They are still staring at me outside. Once you leave, I wonder if there will be a thug who will shoot."

This sentence really worked.

Because Qin Mo stopped there with his pants bag in one hand.

It’s just that the heart and action are far from each other.

It will definitely hurt.

The moment Qin Mo stopped, his chest seemed to be torn apart.

He leaned against the wall and held the amulet with his fingers, as if this would relieve the pain.

Seeing this, Fan Jia wanted to take the opportunity to take away his amulet. You must know that she really hated this amulet!

And, this time is Qin Mo's weakest time.

After all, he had nothing to rely on.

I guess I won’t be following that z like I did just now!

Fan Jia thought, and then stretched out his hand, adding a hint of voice: "Brother Mo, are you feeling very uncomfortable now? I know that this thing was given to you by me. It's very important. I'll keep it for you. You will break the thing like this."

Qin Mo's eyes flushed for a moment. His hands tried to move again and again, but there was always a voice telling him that he should not hurt the person in front of him and protect her.

The sound was like a curse and was imprinted in his mind.

Seeing this, Fan Jia also knew that the last step of psychological suggestion was about to be completed. The corners of his mouth were half bent and he was about to take away the amulet.

But just the moment she let his hand off the amulet!

I don't know why his hands were lifted up.

Just a tear!
Chapter completed!
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