Inside the room, Mo Junxie waved his hand and bolted the door tightly.

Then he gently placed the child in his arms on the bed.

Turning back, he looked at Bai Chenxiao standing aside and asked in a low voice: "Are you planning to keep watching like this?"

Ye Zhikuang looked back at the man next to him, feeling the faint jealousy radiating from his body, and couldn't help but give him a blank look.

Bai Chenxiao is a sensible person.

From the first moment I saw Mo Junxie holding Ye Zhikuang, I felt that there was a great relationship between them.

Immediately, he turned around wisely, with a faint smile on his lips, and said in a gentle voice: "You can heal her with peace of mind."

Ye Zhikuang was startled and looked at Bai Chenxiao.

The light purple outfit and the black hair are like cloth, but they are soft in a different way.

In my memory, Bai Chenxiao didn't like to talk to others.

However, every word he said could always pierce people's hearts.

Just like what I suddenly said to Mo Junxie just now.

It just gave them both a solution.

After they left, Bai Chenxiao didn't ask about Mo Junxie. Such a man could easily make a woman's heart flutter.

Then she turned around and let Mo Junxie heal her injuries in peace.

Mo Junxie saw the woman's eyes staring straight at Bai Chenxiao.

His hand pinched her calf.

Feeling a pain, Ye Zhikuang calmly withdrew his gaze.

At this time, he had already taken off his clothes.

His snow-white back was exposed, but the middle of his back was covered with blood.

It made the red and white clearly distinguishable, and made her skin look like cream.

A deep wound marked Mo Junxie's eyes.

He frowned and his heart twitched, and the wound hurt as if it were on the tip of his heart.

He reached out and covered the wound with his big palm.

She lay on the bed, enjoying the caress of his warm palms and the treatment of his fairy energy.

Those silver-white rays of light emanated from his palm.

Let's see...

The wound caused by the dagger is slowly healing at the speed of the naked eye.

She felt unprecedentedly comfortable and relaxed.

Her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she didn't want to sleep, but under Mo Junxie's immortal energy, she finally couldn't resist his intention and fell into a deep sleep.

"Say it." Mo Junxie withdrew her hand. Her back was smooth and delicate again, and there were no longer any deep wounds.

He pulled the quilt beside her and covered her.

Bai Chenxiao, whose back was turned to them, changed slightly when Mo Junxie spoke.

Unexpectedly, he would see through the small-mindedness in my heart: "I don't know which family you are from, sir. Can I recognize you? Oh, let me introduce myself first. I am..."

"Bai Chen Xiao." Mo Jun Xiefeng spat out three words calmly.

Bai Chenxiao's face was startled again: "Do you know me?"

"I don't know."

I really don't know him.

However, I want to know the names and activities of the people around Ye Zhikuang.

It was too simple for Mo Junxie.

He paid close attention to every member of the opposite sex around Ye Zhikuang.

Besides, that guy Qibao is a master at gathering intelligence.

Bai Chenxiao smiled softly after hearing this.

That's right, Murong Fudu said, he has always been with cousin Ye.

And how could he not be able to pronounce his name?

Come to think of it, that expert knew about him early on.

Bai Chenxiao asked again: "Can I know your name?"

"Mo!"

"Then what should I call you?"

"casual!"

"..." Bai Chenxiao thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then I'll call you Mr. Mo. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!