Chapter 37: Warm

The glass heart suddenly screamed, how to forget that Qi Mo is a hard and hard eater, the one he wants is obtained through formal channels, and he is a good person, his own mistakes, not to be confused by the mind is not Let Qi Mo take it down.
"At the moment, I cut your ears." Qi ink frowned at the fluent glass heart, he did not have such good patience to play with her.
The heart of the glass suddenly stopped struggling, feeling the coldness on the side of the ear, and the glass heart could not help but squint at the big eyes. He really had to cut her ears.
The earrings of the glass heart are not a stick. It is a couple of sticks connected together. It took half a day to take it down and threw it to the Red Eagle Road: "Take it to the White Eagle to study." The Red Eagle should be.
Looking down at the glass heart, he was full of dissatisfaction and staring at him. His eyes were angry and wronged. He frowned slightly and frowned. "I will compensate you." It seemed as comforting to pat the back of the glass heart.
Although the grievances on the face of the glass heart are not very angry, I know that Qi Mo is a man who is arrogant and arrogant. What is the use of anger for such a person, not to mention the loss of eating more on him, a little bit Besides, the earrings are made by herself. Not everyone can crack them. It’s useless to take them. It’s said that I still have one. This is not a killer. Have taken it, but will Qimo comfort people? It should be my own illusion.
"When the family, someone outside the door sent an invitation." Glass heart is about to talk outside the door, someone came in, sitting in the next head of the family to see the next person to send the invitation, handed over and carefully looked at the two eyes, see nothing unusual , the party opens and looks at it.
"Hey, when you are home, the wind home is staying in a banquet tonight, and invites the head of the family to go to the banquet." The settled, the corner of his mouth curled up with a slight ironic smile.
Qi Mo listened slightly and raised his eyebrows. The corner of his mouth suddenly showed a bloodthirsty smile. Huang Ying put down his glass of wine and looked at Qi Modao: "Feng home, this is not the running dog of Lanbang. This is the place where the land is. Swallowed? Actually dare to celebrate the feast."
The Black Hawk smiled coldly and said: "I have eaten the name of the Weish family. I think the Feng family is not doing a celebration feast this time. This is coming to worship the mountains. After staying there, it is their territory. Most of the meaning. Let us soften and don't move to their site."
These days, the large-scale cleaning of the family has completely established the status of their own boss. Even if Lanbang swallows the Wish family's territory in Southeast Asia, it is not enough for any climate. There is no influence on the ink, so we have to soften it. Come and set up a banquet to meet with the ink.
The red eagle sneered: "With them, they have not yet qualified for the banquet, thinking that there is a blue-bang support, actually want us to sell their face, it is a joke."
Qi Mo no expression after listening to a few people, looked down at his face and glared at his own glass heart, faintly said: "Your thoughts."
The heart of the glass suddenly looked at Qi Mo. What does this person mean? She hasn’t mixed up with the underworld. She’s not going to do anything about killing and killing the land. Why should she ask her opinion? Moreover, she only heard about the two giants of Qijia and Lanbang, and the other fundamentals have no impression at all, let her say something.
Turning around to see the red eagle and other strange but default expressions, the glass heart picked up an eyebrow and said: "I have no idea."
When Qi Modun suddenly sinks his face, the voice is cold and cold: "The next time there is such a thing, I will send you to the African black prison." The glass heart suddenly looked at Qi Mo inexplicably.
"Black prison is the concentration camp of the Italian mafia." Huang Ying sees the glass heart not quite understand, and immediately explained to the heart of the heart, the heart of the glass immediately stunned, as for a sentence, will be sent to the concentration camp, people When I got there, it was still out, and the heart of the glass couldn’t help but chill, and suddenly I looked at the ink with a smile. The next time she had no idea, she had to have an idea.
"Go, why don't you go, what a small wind family thinks, actually want me to sell their face, hey, in this case, don't want to send things up." Qi Mo is a cold, bloodthirsty smile He didn't want to move other people's sites, but he didn't know how to send them up. He didn't have the truth.
The Red Eagle and so on followed Qi Mo for so long, Qi Mo did not have to say that he already knew Qi Mo's thoughts, and suddenly his mouth was floating with a cold smile, Feng Jia, what counted.
The heart of the glass saw this and could not help but laughed. The hands and feet were stunned and the crab meat was sent to the mouth. I hope that Qi Mo did not see it. After all, it is important to expand the site to eat a piece of meat.
"Who will let you eat." Failure, Qi Mo's cold and irritated voice suddenly screamed in the ear, the glass heart has not had time to swallow, the back neck hurts, Qi Moyi palm hit on the back, the heart of the glass Suddenly, the body sipped forward and coughed up, and the chest was also hurt by the strong vibration of Qi Mo.
The heart of the glass was coughed and the eyes were red. The hands were rubbed against the back and the palms were firmly held. The wrists suddenly hurt, and they could not help but pour in Qi Mohuai.
"I don't want to touch these things in two months, let me know, I have forfeited your hands." Qi Mo saw the glass heart in his arms and kept inhaling, but the sound was harsh.
"Why? Even if I did something wrong, I would die if I die. I didn't do anything right. You don't even give me food." The heart of the heart listened to the strictness of Qi Mo, and the repressed disappointment in his heart suddenly came out. Other things are good to say, her only hobby, why should I be deprived.
"Seafood has an effect on wound recovery, and you are better off eating lighter at the moment, which is good for wound recovery. After all, the place where you are injured is around the heart." When the family saw the glass heart on the ink, they suddenly smiled and faintly smiled. Road.
The glass heart suddenly became speechless. No one ever told her that she was injured and could not eat. It would affect the recovery of the wound. She only knew that she had to bear the injury and resisted it. No one would apply for her, nor did she People will worry about her, how many days and nights are clenching their teeth, there are too many children in the organization, no one will pay attention to a young, ordinary child.
So only forbearance, only fight, male and female mixed together, how the weak girl grabbed the boy, in order to fill the stomach can only grab, can only use himself as a boy to desperately go to life, why she likes to eat Something, that's because she knows the importance of eating, the injured and hungry dying child, the last end will only have one, she wants to live, so when she was young, she knew that food was a good thing, and this Habits have been maintained until now.
Looking up at the sullen eyes, the glass heart is hard to softly say: "I know, I will listen, you let go of my hand, it hurts."
When Qi Modun snorted, he took the porridge in front of the original seat of the glass heart, and placed it in front of the glass heart. He said: "Eat." While releasing the buckled glass heart hands .
The glass heart nodded slightly, lifted the wrist of Wu Qing, who was gripped by Qi Mo, and slowly fed herself. This was the first time she felt that this porridge was also delicious. This book is started by this site, please do not reprint!