At eight o'clock, Nangong Xueer's alarm clock rang.

She frowned, looking like she didn't want to get up.

She usually doesn't get up until nine o'clock, but now she seems to be still in a dream.

The alarm clock was still ringing, and she really hoped to slap it down so that it would not affect her sleep anymore.

"Um..." She rolled and moved in the direction where the sound was made.

With a "bang", the alarm clock was finally turned off, and Nangong Xueer's body fell down softly again.

Just after she went back to sleep, she was just a calm person. She suddenly sat up and screamed.

"Ah! It's miserable, it's miserable..."

She looked back at the alarm clock that was thrown to the ground by herself. The small alarm clock is now facing her back and lying on the ground.

She couldn't see what time it was now. She knocked her head hard and immediately woke up a lot.

I clearly had an appointment with Sister Ya, but I really shouldn't have slept so late last night.

I just got used to going to bed late, so it was difficult to correct it all at once.

Qi Mo, why didn’t Qi Mo come to remind himself? It’s true that he didn’t come to call him at the critical moment.

She just thought for a moment, then crawled over and took out her cell phone from the drawer.

Fortunately, I just slept for ten minutes.

It's exactly eight o'clock now, so I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm still too late.

Thinking of this in her heart, she got out of bed immediately.

As soon as her feet got off the ground, the door was knocked.

"Yaya, Yaya, got up, have you gotten up?"

Nangong Xueer never locks the door when she sleeps, so that Qi Mo can take care of her.

No one dares to come in rashly, so there is nothing inconvenient.

Nangong Xueer, who was changing clothes, muttered her mouth and slowly replied: "Get up."

I was still muttering in my heart why he came over and called him so late.

Although she wasn't much late, she was scared just now.

Qi Mo got her response and said nothing, but just stood there motionlessly waiting for her to come out.

Although I was still complaining in my heart, I couldn't slow down my movements at all.

Sister Ya and aunt should be coming soon. Yesterday, I was on the phone. I heard their tone of speaking and knew how much they miss Sister Shu. How could she break her trust in them?

She casually wore a casual outfit, put on a pair of light shoes, and went to the bathroom to take a cough.

In about ten minutes, Nangong Xueer hurriedly ran out.

With a "bang", she felt as if she had hit a wall, and a soreness spread from her head to her whole body.

It’s just a loss of consciousness and when your feet are weak, the person will fall to the ground.

Fortunately, I didn't know where the strength came from, so I helped her up.

My head was still dizzy and I didn't know what was going on.

Qi Mo looked down at the girl in his arms who had not yet reacted, and his heart couldn't help but feel aching.

He just stood there as always, waiting for her to come out, but he didn't expect her to leave so anxiously this time.

This touch was nothing to him, but for Nangong Xueer, the effect was completely different.

"Yaya, are you okay?"

Qi Mo still held her tightly in his arms, just wanting her to stabilize slowly.

Nangong Xueer now weighs 90% on Qi Mo. It’s not that she is weak, but that this collision is really extraordinary.

Only when she slowly came to her senses did she see clearly what was going on.

This was not a wall, but she hit Qi Mo.

She thrust her lips, blinking her red eyes and looking up at him.

"Smilly Qi Mo, let me go, why are you standing here? It hurts so much."

The moment she bumped into her nose, she really thought her nose had collapsed.

It really hurt her so much that tears slid down unconsciously.

It’s not that she likes to cry, it’s just that a normal reaction is good.

"Woo... my nose is gone, really is gone, woo..."

Her left hand unconsciously stroked her nose that was so sore that she was almost unconscious, and her right hand was pounding on Qi Mo's chest.

Qi Mo is really going to be defeated by her. How could his nose be gone if he hits like this?

He knew she was really in pain, but just looking at her now, he really didn't know what he should say, so he could only let her exhale her anger in her arms before saying it.

"No, it's okay, my nose is still there, it's still beautiful..."

He was not a talker at all, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

In fact, every time Qi Mo asked Nangong Xueer to get up, he would wait for her to come out at the door.

However, he really didn't expect her to run so urgently this time.

If he knew, he would definitely be far away.

She hurts, and he will only feel more painful.

Many times, he would rather suffer ten or a hundred times more injuries than her than she would rather suffer half of the injury.

The lady is her life, and protecting her is his only pursuit in his life.

Mingke just came out of the room and saw two people tangled together.

Meng Qi followed her tightly, not knowing what he said to her.

She just nodded and walked towards Nangong Xueer and Qi Mo.

Looking at Nangong Xueer's red eyes and still complaining about something, Ming Ke asked softly: "Yaya, are you okay?"

Nangong Xueer reacted when she heard Mingke's voice. She calmed her mind and saw everything in front of her.

Knowing that she was now being held tightly in Qi Mo's arms, her mood suddenly changed from anger to shyness, and she couldn't tell what it felt.

From small to old age, no one else can repay him like this except for his brother Nangong Lie who can hold himself like this.

She tried her best to push Qi Mo away.

"Qi Mo, what are you doing?"

Qi Mo let her go, but was still afraid that she would be unable to stand firm and fall down. He reached out and grabbed her little hand so that she could stand firm on her own.

Nangong Xueer just pushed away his contact with her right hand and glanced at him.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about it." Nangong Xueer muttered a little angrily, still touching her nose, and tears almost fell from pain.

Although she knew in her heart that Qi Mo was just caring about her and had no other intentions.

However, the nose is still very painful, and the whole body is very painful. Anyway, I can't tell where it hurts, it hurts everywhere!

I don’t know what it is made of, how can it be so strong? It’s no different from hitting a wall when it hits a wall.

People like them have something to do and make their bodies look like this. Wouldn’t they come out to harm others?

Seeing that she could barely stand firm, Qi Mo no longer stepped forward to make her angry, but he was still standing there motionless.

"Sister Coco, Qi Mo bullies me. Look at my nose is crooked, it's all his fault."
Chapter completed!