Chapter 501 Keeping a Secret

   In fact, it’s okay if you don’t explain it. Her intentional explanation seems like she’s plotting something wrong.

  Bisheng Shao Jingmo asked her at this time: "What kind of person?"

  Qiao Qiao squeezed his button tightly: "...I'm afraid you think I will do something to you while you are weak."

   "Too serious, Shao has no such worries." His tone was very steady: "Even if you take advantage of my illness and kill me now, I will not resist."

  Qiao Qiao chuckled: "Of course you won't resist. With your injury like this, do you have the strength to resist?"

  Shao Jingmo asked back: "What do you think?"

  Qiao Qiao snorted: "Don't be so brave, now you have a sharp mouth."

   He smiled wryly.

  Qiao Qiao let go of the hand that was holding his button tightly, then continued to undo a button with a sullen head.

  Actually, she really wanted to ask Shao Jingmo why she trusted her so much, wasn't she really afraid that she would take this opportunity to do something to hurt him?

  Although she can't do anything to take advantage of others.

   But there is a good saying that it is necessary to be defensive. For example, she is always on guard against Shao Jingmo, but Shao Jingmo is really not guarding against her at all, and dares to let her treat his wounds.

  The atmosphere quickly quieted down.

She moved nimbly and quickly unbuttoned the shirt on Shao Jingmo's body. Her strong chest was exposed, and her abdominal muscles were well-defined, all of which attracted Qiao Qiao's attention. Honestly pulled the clothes off and continued the bandaging just now.

  Although it took a little time, it seemed that the wound was not bleeding so much, and Qiao Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

  During the bandaging, she glanced at Shao Jingmo's reaction from time to time. He was really calm, as if he wasn't the one who was injured, but she herself was so nervous that she was sweating profusely.

   "Okay." She said, panting a little.

   "Thank you." After he said thank you, he was about to button his shirt one by one.

   Qiao Qiao saw that he was struggling to raise his hand, so she took the initiative to say, "Let me buckle it for you."

  Shao Jingmo is rare to be polite to her: "I have troubled you just now."

   "If you bother me a little more, I won't be exhausted." Qiao Qiao stretched out her hand and helped him button his buttons from top to bottom naturally.

  When she buttoned up, she tried to ignore the sight of the top of her head.

  However, that gaze was too hot, and Qiao Qiao couldn't stand it any longer. She met his gaze as soon as she raised her eyes, and she pretended to be fierce: "Don't look at me like that."

  Shao Jingmo responded, "Okay."

  Qiao Qiao was slightly taken aback: "...?"

  Seeing her stupid expression, Shao Jingmo said softly, "Didn't you say you can't look at you? I know, I won't look at you again."

   After speaking, he looked away and looked elsewhere.

   Qiao Qiao: "..."

   Hey, so good.

   Shao Jingmo's image in her eyes has always been extremely authoritarian. When did she not have to listen to him? So much so that she rebelled every time in front of Shao Jingmo.

   "Shao Jingmo." She called his name.

  Shao Jingmo replied yes, but did not turn his eyes to look at her.

   Qiao Qiao smirked: "I told you not to look at me, but you didn't look at me. Why are you so obedient?"

  Shao Jingmo simply closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear anything.

   Seeing him close his eyes, Qiao Qiao knew that he would be making fun of himself if he continued, and this man didn't intend to pay any attention to her.

  But after tossing for so long, she never asked how he got hurt, although not asking doesn't mean she wasn't curious. Such a deep wound was bleeding when the bandage was untied just now, did he suffer from assassination?

  Unable to restrain her inner curiosity, she cleared her throat and shouted again: "Hello, Shao Jingmo."

  Shao Jingmo still ignored her.

   Qiao Qiao was not discouraged, and kept shouting: "Shao Jingmo, please take care of me."

  Shao Jingmo closed his eyes: "What do you want to say."

   Qiao Qiao lowered her voice and asked, "Can you tell me how you got hurt? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

  Shao Jingmo: "A little accident."

   Qiao Qiao chased after her and asked, "What accident?"

  Shao Jingmo didn't intend to tell her, so he stopped talking and didn't continue.

  Qiao Qiao was curious at first, but she was not reconciled when she didn't ask: "Anyway, I'm your wife too. If you see anything wrong with me, please tell me."

  The sentence 'I am your wife too' made Shao Jingmo open his eyes.

  Qiao Qiao originally said that on purpose, to see if Shao Jingmo would react, and seeing that she did, she secretly delighted: "Tell me, I want to know."

  Shao Jingmo looked at the girl in front of him. When she was trying to get him to talk, every expression on her face was extremely vivid. She grew up in his memory, and she will always move his heart just like in memory.

   After looking at her for a moment, he slowly spoke: "I really want to know?"

  Qiao Qiao nodded like a pest: "Yeah."

  Shao Jingmo hooked his finger towards her: "Come here."

  Qiao Qiao paused the action of buttoning the button, and approached Shao Jingmo honestly: "You tell me, I'll listen, and I promise to keep this secret for you."

  Shao Jingmo smiled lowly: "It's not a secret."

   Qiao Qiao:?

  Shao Jingmo: "I just don't want to tell you."

   Qiao Qiao: "..."

  If you don't want to tell her, forget it.

  She also gave up asking, and was about to get up, but her hand was held. She looked down and saw that it was Shao Jingmo's hand. He hadn't buttoned the last button. He probably thought she was going to leave, so he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

   Qiao Qiao said, "I'm not leaving."

  Shao Jingmo didn't let go of her hand: "In terms of business, there were some problems in the transaction, and I accidentally got injured."

   Qiao Qiao was surprised when Shao Jingmo explained the reason for her injury. He really told her everything.

  She asked curiously: "Why did the transaction go wrong?"

  Shao Jingmo: "There is an inner ghost."

   "Did you catch the ghost?" She asked again.

  Shao Jingmo didn't talk much, he just hummed.

   Qiao Qiao knew the fun, and didn't ask any more curious questions.

   Bored for a few seconds, realizing that it should be very late now, she signaled Shao Jingmo Song to let go, Shao Jingmo let go, she was free, and took out the phone in her pocket to check the time.

   It's almost eleven o'clock, and it's really late.

  She put away her mobile phone and asked Shao Jingmo, "Do you want to go to Mo's house with me?"

  Shao Jingmo: "No."

  Qiao Qiao said in a difficult tone: "But I promised Mrs. Mo that I would take my little uncle there with me."

  Shao Jingmo: "You didn't tell Mrs. Mo our real relationship?"

   "No." She said very bluntly, "I won't say I'm married when I'm outside."

  Shao Jingmo lowered his eyes and said calmly: "You can convey the situation truthfully."

   Qiao Qiao's eyes widened: "You said you were injured?"

  Shao Jingmo: "Yes."

"Forget it. I'll just say that you have other things that are inconvenient for the time being." She thought it was appropriate to say this. If she really told Mrs. Mo that her little uncle was injured and couldn't come over, Mrs. Mo would definitely ask what happened. What happened, it will be very troublesome to explain.

  She stood up, turned and left.

  Shao Jingmo looked at the back of Qiao Qiao leaving without hesitation, and slowly closed his eyes.

About two minutes later, Qiao Qiao came back again. Shao Jingmo opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and saw that she hadn't left, thinking that he had forgotten something, but he heard her say: "I sent Daoxi back, I will sleep tonight Sofa, if you need anything, just call me."

  Shao Jingmo's calm eyes showed a wave of waves: "You...won't you go back to Mo's house?"

"I won't come back." She went to sit on the sofa, crossed her legs, and her sitting posture was very casual: "I have already sent a text message to Xixi, telling her that I will not go back to Mo's house tonight, she knows, Dawsey will tell Mrs. Mo when he goes back."

  The reason for not going back, of course, she would not admit that she was worried about Shao Jingmo staying in a hotel alone.

  What if his wound becomes inflamed in the middle of the night, causing a fever and fainting? There must be someone by his side, right?

  Looking up, she found that Shao Jingmo was looking at her with deep eyes. She explained perfunctorily: "Oh, don't look at me with that look, just pretend that I don't want to be a widow."

  (end of this chapter)

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