Chapter 1895: Slowly like you 144

Chapter 1895 slowly likes you 144
And it is the savior of Mo Zhifei, who will not slow down the Shen Yi girl anyway.
When I knew that my mother had promised this, I gave Shen Yi to them with confidence, and then said, "You must take Shen Yi back first, and your legs are hurt. It is inconvenient to go back. I will send it first. He went home to recuperate and went back later."
It was said that Mrs. Mo’s heart was tight and she explored the carriage behind him.
What’s wrong with the heart? Is it bad?

"It's very heavy, this kid is too careless." Mo knows not to scream, swinging his hand and letting them go back first.
Mrs. Mo also knew that she couldn’t help herself, and she barely pulled a smile and nodded, pulled Shen Yi’s hand and let her go with them first.
When she was on the carriage of Mo's family, Shen Yi looked back and saw Mo Zhifei alone on the carriage she was sitting on. She looked at it for a while, until Mrs. Mo called her and she only looked at her. Go back.
This car, Mo Zhifei got on the carriage, saw the heart picking up the crutches and prepared to get off the bus, I knew it, and frowned and took the crutches in his hand. I couldn’t help but say: "I will take you back." Go on."
He glanced at the crutches that he had taken away and sat down again without speaking.
Mo Zhifei went on and said, "You can't stand it, or you have to live in my house for a while."
"No need to."
"Then I sent a few people to serve you?"
"Thank you, the young master is kind, no need."
"You..." Mo Zhifei was mad at him, and he simply did not speak.
After returning to the city, Mo Zhifei let the driver stop to the end of the tail, because there are narrow paths interspersed in the tail lane, the carriage can not pass.
After stopping the car, Mo Zhifei pulled the heart of his hand and wanted to carry him off.
However, my heart pulled my hand back, and my expression was faint: "Help me get off the bus."
"At this time, you still can't do it." Mo Zhifei was very unhappy, but in the end he did not care about a wounded person. He could only follow him and help him down.
Mo Zhifei helped him to walk carefully into the tail lane, and occasionally he would be cold and remind him to go in the wrong direction.
When I heard that he was willing to talk, and my heart was a little more comfortable, I was not angry with my heart. I couldn’t help but say to him: "You have to rest at home during this time. I am going to explain the situation to you at the hospital. Just fine, wait until you get hurt and go to the hospital to report, do you know?"
He looked down at his boots and sent a short "hmm" from his throat indefinitely.
After arriving at the dilapidated yard where he was stunned, Mo Zhifei wanted to help him into the house, but when he first entered the courtyard, he turned his face and refused to recognize him. He took the crutches from Mo Zhifei and said indifferently: "I am home, you can go."
Mo Zhifei looked at him and almost couldn’t keep up.
No, I can’t go in for a meeting,

The heart is still a short one: "Well."
Too cold.
There is no such thing as a semi-dim sum liver.
Mo knows that he is in the heart of the fire, he feels that if he is not hurt now, he really may have to learn the heart of this heartless guy.
Mo knows that he is also tempered. He wants him to take him home with a young master. He is also rejected by him. Even the family does not let him in. I don’t know what is wronged by this.
(End of this chapter)