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From the first moment Mo Xue saw Jiulan Lu, she deliberately avoided looking at him, but she was still very concerned about what was happening to him, and cautiously glanced at his arm.

His injured area was covered with a medicated bandage.

Long, thank you for saving Mo Xue this time. An Yuchen said.

Jiu Lanlong smiled slightly: Chen, do you still need to say thank you for our relationship? And I just brought Mo Xue out by the way.

Amisa on the side did not say a word, but just glanced at Mo Xue secretly. Is it just in passing? He obviously went in deliberately to take the person out, although this was a matter of course. An Yuchen is Lu's brother. He didn't come out, so it's normal for Lu to go in and look for them. Moxue's foot was injured, so it was extremely normal to take her out, but she always felt something was weird. Where was it?

Mo Xue never spoke, nor did she look at Jiu Lanlong. She lowered her eyes and wanted to say thank you to him, but she was really depressed.

She always felt that what she was doing was wrong now. Chen was too good to her. She really didn't want to hide anything. Even though she had no relationship with Jiu Lanlu now, deception was painful.

When we arrived at the airport, it was already afternoon. We ate something in a hurry, and the four of us got on the special plane. Because we didn’t sleep well all night, everyone fell asleep as soon as we got on the plane.

On the recliner, Moxue woke up every time she slept and wanted to go to the bathroom. Seeing An Yuchen and the others sleeping, Mo Xue didn't want to disturb his rest.

He propped himself up on the ground with his heels, trying not to let the painful area touch the ground, and walked slowly toward the bathroom while holding on to things.

You're walking so slowly. Jiu Lanlu opened his eyes, stood up, and lifted Mo Xue up with his other uninjured hand.

He dragged her to the bathroom door, opened the door, and threw her in like an eagle throwing a chick.

Mo Xue was already standing in the bathroom in shock. What was he doing? Want to scare her to death? After coming out of the toilet, Mo Xue looked at the recliner. Where did Jiu Lanlong go?

He opened the other curtain of the special plane, which looked like a small living room, with a sofa and table, and Jiu Lan was lying on the sofa.

What are you standing there for? Jiu Lanlong raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Xue.

Mo Xue held onto something and moved little by little towards the sofa with her heels, then sat on the sofa opposite Jiu Lanlu: That...that...

Moxue, are you secretly having a tryst with me now? He glanced at her stammeringly with an evil look.

Mo Xue frowned: There is no such thing as being secretive. I am aboveboard.

Oh...are you going to have a tryst with me openly? he said with a joking tone.

You... forget it! I just came to thank you for saving me at that time, even causing your hand to be injured. Mo Xue said slowly.

Jiu Lan nodded: So I'm here to say thank you. As he spoke, he leisurely picked up an apple from the table, weighed it in his hand and said, It's totally unnecessary, because I will go in again, not To save you. You also know that Chen is not outside, I just went in thinking he was trapped inside. So, there is no need to say thank you.

His words were still so irritating that I couldn't help but want to rush over and beat him. Mo Xue took a deep breath and exhaled: I didn't think you had any intention to save me, but I was saved because of you. So this thank you is still necessary.

Ha...then if you insist on saying it, you should be responsible for this hand, Mo Xue. If you use the right hand, I will really be in trouble... Jiu Lanlu changed the topic and said evilly.

Mo Xue's face suddenly stiffened: I think we should not continue the discussion. Bye, I'm going to bed. Mo Xue wanted to leave after saying that. She always felt that according to Jiu Lan's character, he would have to let him take care of her next step. His hand is healed. Oh my god, it was finally possible to leave Japan and end this painful journey. She didn't want to have too much involvement with Jiu Lan.

Moxue, what are you afraid of? You are afraid that I will ask you to take care of me. Can't you explain to Yuchen? Huh? Jiu Lanlu's silver-gray eyes stared straight at Moxue, as if she was completely taken care of. See through the same.

Looking at Jiu Lanlu: I think it was a mistake for me to talk to you. There is really no way for you and I to talk properly.

Humph... He sneered.

Hazy, Moxue? What are you talking about here? Amisa, who had just woken up, lifted the curtain and looked at the two people sitting in the small living room.

Amisha. Mo Xue looked over.

Amisa came over and looked at Mo Xue in the same way: Mo Xue, you didn't sleep last night, okay? Why are you in such a good mood chatting with Hao?

She spoke with a smile, and it seemed like she was just asking casually.

Mo Xue was very indifferent: Well, I just saw that he was not sleeping, so I stopped by to say thank you to him.

Oh...that's it. When Obi rushed in to save you, I was scared. But it's good to see that you are okay, and I feel relieved. Amisa said.

Mo Xue smiled and said nothing.

Amisa came over and continued: But it's really rare that you can chat with Hao. Hao rarely chats with girls. Are you so familiar with each other after only knowing each other for a few days?

After saying this, Mo Xue was obviously embarrassed and stiff, and said slowly: I'm going out first, you guys can talk.

Let me help you. Amisa walked to Mo Xue's side and helped Mo Xue walk to the couch.

Thanks.

Mo Xue returned to the recliner. As soon as she lay down, An Yuchen beside her was woken up. He opened his eyes and asked, Where have you been?

It's just the bathroom. She said with a smile.

An Yuchen glanced at the lounge chair next to him: Are they okay?

Long and Amisa are in the small living room behind the curtain. Mo Xue answered very naturally. She really didn't have any uneasiness about this. The only uneasiness was that she hid her past from An Yuchen.

On the other side, in the small living room behind the curtain, Amisha came over with a smile. She saw Jiu Lanlong holding an apple in her hand, so she naturally took out another apple and a knife from the fruit plate, and began to peel it: Half, if you want to eat it, I'll cut it for you.

Silver-gray eyes looked at Amisha: Misha, you talk a lot recently.

Amisha peeled the apple: Really? I don't always talk a lot. It's not like you don't know, but if you want me to shut up, I will definitely shut up.

She said with a smile, a typical good wife and mother.

Ha... Misha, I like smart women, but I hate women who think they are smart. He said coldly.

Amisha stopped peeling and looked at Jiu Lanlong: Long, did I make you unhappy?

You know exactly what I'm referring to.

She put down the apple and knife in her hand: Is it about Mo Xue? I just said more about my thoughts out of curiosity. It is true that you rarely talk to other women about so many things, and you seem to be interested in Moxue is very different. Have you really only known each other for a few days?