Chapter 892 I still want to make delicious food for you at this time
He was indeed angry, but anger at Qiao Qingci only accounted for a small part of his anger. He felt more distressed about Qiao Qingci and dissatisfied with Song Xiangjun.
He received a text message from a stranger at work today. The text message contained only one sentence and a photo, and the content was [Look, who is this?]
He had checked the man's number, it was just a new number and there were not many clues. However, Qiao Qingci in the photo caught his attention, especially since she was standing with Wan Xiaobei, chatting and laughing.
Mo Yanchu was provoked by a photo and simply took his work home to deal with it.
He had noticed a long time ago that Wan Xiaobei and Qiao Qingci had a good relationship, but he believed Qiao Qingci and didn't think too much about it. He was just thinking, who was the person who sent him the photo?
After all, the other party's means of sowing discord were too obvious, and his malice towards Qiao Qingci was absolute. Now Mo Yanchu knew that it was Song Xiangjun.
"Are there any other injuries on your body?"
Mo Yanchu rubbed the wound on the back of Qiao Qingci's hand and asked.
He looked very focused when he was rubbing the medicine, but he was actually thinking. Qiao Qingci misunderstood and obediently exposed other parts of his body to Mo Yanchu to apply the medicine.
After all the injuries were treated, Mo Yanchu put the potion back into the medicine box. Qiao Qingci stared at him with big eyes and asked, "Brother, are you still angry with me?"
At the same time, Mo Yanchu also looked at Qiao Qingci, "Do you need me to help you solve the problem this time?"
They both spoke at the same time, and were stunned for a moment after hearing what the other said.
Qiao Qingci was the first to laugh. "I've already dealt with those people. I'll see what Song Xiangjun wants to do later. It wouldn't be a good idea to confront the Song family all of a sudden."
Although the Song family's power has been damaged recently, it is still the local tyrant in Hong Kong City. Qiao Qingci doesn't want the Mo family to get involved so early. If there is a real need in the future, she will not refuse Mo Yanchu's help.
Mo Yanchu understood, and stared at Qiao Qingci steadily as he answered her, "I am a little angry, but you don't have to think too much about it. It would be abnormal for me to have no emotions when I see you hurt."
He paused, "I'll make you something delicious tonight. If you eat it all, I'll be fine."
Who would make you something delicious even though they're mad at you? Even if you eat it, you'll feel better. If Qiao Qingci had heard someone say that before, he would have found it incomprehensible.
But now, she saw it for real, and her heart was incredibly soft.
Mo Yanchu always makes her see that there is a wider range beneath the level when she thinks she can love someone to a certain extent.
Qiao Qingci was deeply moved. When Mo Yanchu was about to get up and put the medicine box back, he reached out and held him back.
As soon as Mo Yanchu turned his head, Qiao Qingci's kiss landed on his lips.
Deeply, Qiao Qingci's lingering love and gratitude were all conveyed to Mo Yanchu.
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After the kiss ended, both of them were clinging to each other, they looked at each other and laughed softly.
"Okay, I'll put this back. You have a good rest. I'll call you when it's time for dinner." Mo Yanchu said.
"good."
After bringing Qiao Qingci to the bedroom, Mo Yanchu kissed her on the forehead and went downstairs. He took out his cell phone and made a call.
A black luxury car was parked on the side of the road with its rear door wide open. Song Xiangjun crossed her legs and stretched out her hand to admire her beautifully polished nails.
Outside the car door stood the five slightly embarrassed bodyguards, who explained the "battle" with Qiao Qingci.
"I'm sorry, Miss. Qiao Qingci is very skilled and we can't bring her here."
The air was silent for a while, with only the surrounding noises. Song Xiangjun withdrew his hand and glanced at them.
"Are you very skilled?"
Several people lowered their heads. They were all bodyguards trained by the Song family. They went together to capture a very delicate woman, but not only did they fail, they were also beaten up. It was really shameful.
Song Xiangjun looked at the five people, his eyes turning cold. "Go back and accept your punishment."
No one dared to say anything else and shouted, "Yes."
Song Xiangjun pressed his boots against the car door, and with a bang, the door closed, and the black luxury car was shut directly.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Mo Yanchu's gaze fell on the lawn outside.
"The Song family's files from back then were retrieved, right..."
Someone on the other end of the phone immediately responded.
Soon, Mo Yanchu's cell phone rang, and a file with the word "Confidential" printed on it was sent to him.
At the same time, the disturbance caused by the Song family in society was reported to the desk of the special section chief of the QT Organization Task Department.
After seeing this information, the special section chief called a meeting with his subordinates.
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Qiao Qingci was woken up by a phone call. She picked up the phone and heard Wan Xiaobei's voice in the bedroom.
"Boss, did you see that? There's a mission."
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