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Chapter 237 And is the protagonist
What heroine?
Yang Mo said that in the special mode, everyone is the protagonist.

Even if not!She also wants to be the last one!The last one standing on the road is the real protagonist.

Qiao Jing just reminded her casually, but when she thought about it later, she was also the heroine of another main thread, so she ignored her.

Yang Mo was also a little hungry, Li took her to play, because he didn't know what she couldn't eat, so he only bought her a bottle of water, and... marshmallows.

As the day passed, she said that she was on the verge of falling. When she saw the soup in front of Qiao Jing, she picked it up and wanted to drink it.
But Qiao Jing took it over and said coldly, "I don't have your soup today."

Yang Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at him strangely: "Have you been drugged?"

The latter didn't speak, so she believed it was true, pouted, grabbed the bowl and threw it into the trash can.

"you are mine!"

Qiao Jing glanced sideways at the trash can, raised his hand to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of food, and said softly: "Did you attack my mission again in your main line? You tell me, and I'll tell you, why did I Did not drive her away."

"I, want the truth."

Yang Mo moved his lips and denied, "No."

"You're lying, you hesitate." Qiao Jing exposed her mercilessly, raised a hand and put a piece of food into her mouth, "I don't like children who lie. Besides, has anyone told you that you won't Talking, acting skills also hate it?"

"Hmm..." Yang Mo chewed the greens in his mouth, nodded and swallowed the food, his voice dripping: "Yes! So, don't get close to others, okay? I don't want to lose..."

"Not good!" Qiao Jing stared at her pair of watery eyes, and seemed to let her see others.

But the fiery gaze made Yang Mo panic. She had seen too many such gazes in that small world.

"I said that my heart can only be given to one, and that is her!"

she?Are you talking about the maid, or yourself?At this time, Yang Mo didn't know whether to be jealous of himself or his own jealousy, he pouted, with a broken appearance: "I will attack you."

"I'm waiting for you to lose and cry."

Two days later, Yang Mo went to school.With elementary school knowledge, she can write a few books silently even with her eyes closed.But for the sake of personality, she still went to class honestly.

School days are ordinary and boring.

Because she has to go home every day, the maid has no chance to do anything for a while.

Until a month later, I participated in a school activity.There is no way to go home.

Qiao Jing also came back from drinking too much at the reception, and the assistant sent the person home as usual and left.

The maid helped him back to the room, so it was inevitable that his body would touch again.

Qiao Jing pointed out that he felt agitated and hot, obviously he was plotted against at the reception.

Coupled with the pressure of the examination room, the body unconsciously followed the setting.

Grab the people around you, and the hormones will be intensified overnight.

After a while, Qiao Jing also lost his mind. The latter's face was full of panic, but he had no strength at all to refuse, and they became ambiguous in the hall.

And just as the two were about to drive into the track, a flowerpot hit the maid on the head.

The latter fell down with a sound. Yang Mozhi looked coldly at the woman lying in a pool of blood. The vase in his hand hit his head hard again, causing his brains to splash everywhere.

"My man, you deserve it too!"

In the end, Qiao Jing was dragged back to the room and thrown into the bathroom.

But she was casually dealing with the lobby on the first floor, smiling extraordinarily beautifully but discreetly.

The next day.

Qiao Jing woke up and saw that he was still soaking in the bathtub. He checked his body without any objections, so he quickly took a hot bath and went out of the living room.

The living room was very quiet, and the vases that were usually arranging flowers on the table were gone.

Walking to the dining room, I saw the busy figure in the kitchen.

"Where's the servant?"

Hearing the sound, Yang Mo stood on the stool and said with a smile, "You ran away, I put you in the bathroom." Then, he got off the stool, ran over to catch her arm : "How is it? Is there any discomfort?"

"You too, frowning and drinking so drunk, you don't even know you were shot! If I didn't come back early, you would belong to someone else."

Qiao Jing looked at her quietly, without expressing anything, nor interrupting her rambling.

When Yang Mo finished speaking, he wrapped his arms around her waist, leaned halfway up, and leaned against her shoulders.Yang Mo was also stunned, standing stiffly in place.

Memories of the past swept in like a tide, and the body trembled uncontrollably.

——"Brother...Brother, I was wrong, I won't leave...Brother...don't come here...Mo'er was wrong..."

Don’t listen! Don’t listen!It’s a problem in the examination room!At that time I was just acting!not real!no!no!

Yang Mo hypnotized himself in his heart, and after he slowed down, he gently hugged Qiao Jing back, and said with a smile, "You're in love with me? So you won't be tempted?"

"You're still young." Qiao Jing's voice was a little hoarse due to the drug: "You don't understand, if I lose my virginity and she finds out, I can't imagine the consequences."

"You are also an executor, so you should know that it is such a pain not to love."

"I don't know." Yang Mo's voice was soft, it's not that he didn't know, it was because she refused to admit it again, so she couldn't love her.

In this world, there is nothing she can't love.Even the main line, cross-line love, she can come at her fingertips, there is nothing wrong with it!
What can't be loved, I, Yang Mo, have nothing but hate in my life!

"I came here out of hatred."

"Really!" Qiao Jing's eyes moved: "Do you hate? What do you hate?"

"Family hatred? National hatred? Or love hatred?"

"I don't remember." Yang Mo gently pushed Qiao Jing away, walked back to the kitchen, and took a bowl of soup: "There are different obsessions, and it has nothing to do with family and country."

"Come, have a taste, my craft."

Qiao Jing calmed down, went over to pick up the bowl, and after taking a sip, his expression became dull for a moment: "Not bad. I'm sorry about what happened last time."

"What's the matter?" Yang Mo was a little puzzled, what was it that required him to apologize to the CEO.

"It's about allergies." Qiao Jing raised his head and took a sip of the soup before saying calmly, "I misunderstood that you were drinking alcohol. I learned later that it was because wine was added to the soup to remove the smell."

"Oh! It's okay! I don't remember much, I forgot to drink early. But you still need to find a cook, I don't know how to cook every day! I'm lazy." Yang Mo put the breakfast on the table, and ate it slowly stand up.

Qiao Jing also sat down, and he didn't mention the matter of the maid.It seems that the wine did not happen to the same.

After breakfast, the assistant didn't come, so I realized that today is Sunday.

On weekends, Yang Mo sleeps until the afternoon before getting up.She was so busy last night, she didn't sleep at all, and she ate breakfast in her heart, so she couldn't bear it.

Just as he was about to go back to sleep, Qiao Jing said, "There is a fashion show, do you want to see it?"

"I..." Yang Mo wanted to refuse, but he heard Qiao Jing say something slowly.

"I heard that the original owner's lover is also there."

(End of this chapter)