MTL - Please Continue Protecting Me-Chapter 22

The box is very small. Close the door and no one will see it.

Rong Mo felt relieved. She took out her mobile phone and glanced at it. It was full of Shen Xiulan's missed calls and mobile phones.

The latest one is, Momo, you wait, I'll take someone to pick you up.

Rong Mo immediately returned to him: Don't come.

Shen Xiulan called over and was hung up by her.

A minute later, a message appeared on Shen Xiulan's phone.

"I'm eating, don't worry, don't come to me and go back after eating."

Shen Xiulan: "..."

How can he not worry, Rong Mo hasn't been away from Rong's house for so many years and hasn't touched the outside world. Although the man saved her once, he just took Rong Mo away without even saying hello. Whose parents are not worried about the child? He hasn't even understood the real situation of that guy yet!

Shen Xiulan did not dare to call Rong Ji directly, he turned around for a while, suddenly remembering who to call.

Duan Xiao, the boss of Long Wei special guard.

That person doesn't pay attention to anyone, but I heard that he has a good relationship with Duan Xiao, and that Duan Xiao should be his top boss, right?

However, Shen Xiulan asked someone for a long time. No one knew Duan Xiao's personal phone number. Only one friend kindly returned to him—who would you like to have a bad call, Boss Duan? His personal number is notoriously secret, and you call them the company customer service.

Shen Xiuran had to ask someone to call the company's customer service office, and was told that Duan Xiao was away on a business trip and had not yet returned.

After that, the only person he could think of who could control Z was not found, and finally he had to bite the bullet and hit Rong Ji.

But what Shen Xiulan never expected was that Rong Ji received the phone call with the first sentence: "Mo Mo just spoke to me and sent a photo."

Shen Xiulan asked, "What picture?"

Rong Ji: "Her selfie."

"What? Selfie?"

Shen Xiuran was shocked.

Rong Mo has hated the camera ever since she was in a wheelchair. No one dared to take a photo with her mobile phone, and she never took a selfie.

And Rong Mo gave Rong Ji a selfie with a flower in her hand and a chin in her hand, and a smile on her face.

Shen Xiuran was stunned.

This is the first time in many years that Shen Xiulan has seen Rong Mo smile so happily.

Rong Ji said, "I don't know who she is with, but since she is so happy, let her be willful. You look at it, just don't go wrong."

Shen Xiulan hesitated: "Uncle Rong, do you know what that person is?"

Rong Ji said faintly: "Who else can there be besides the one who saved Mo Mo back then?"

Shen Xiulan was relieved, and Rong Ji knew just fine.

"Do you understand what I said? Xiu Ran." Rong Ji said in a deep voice, "Momo is all right, if anything should happen, I'll look for you first."

Shen Xiulan immediately said, "I understand. I'll go to them."

After Rong Mo's mother died, Rong Ji was such a heart-felt baby daughter that Rong Mo was scared out of shock when she was abducted. If something goes wrong, she may be crazy if she becomes a father.

Fortunately, Rong Mo was still filial, knowing that Shen Xiulan would call her dad, so she told her dad that she was safe.

There are not many customers in the shop, the food is served quickly, and the waiter came in with dishes and noodles shortly after.

The waiter was a girl who was eighteen or nineteen years old. When Nie Fei passed by here before, she ate here. She also came over for supper after hitting the platform the night before. She blushed every time she saw him.

There are so many people coming and going in the town. His momentum and looks are not as eye-catching as the star models on TV. She is nervous every time she sees him, and she does n’t even dare to face her. I almost spilled the noodle soup because I was too nervous.

I heard his motorcycle just now, so she hurriedly applied lipstick on the back.

That was the first lipstick she bought with her salary. Previously, all face-to-face. The owner of the shop saw her careful thinking to make fun of her, but such a man, what kind of woman would not be moved?

Just because the momentum is too strong, even watching is a secret look.

But today, she watched him enter with a girl in her arms, stepped on the box, and the whole person was stunned.

The girl's long hair fluttered. Although she buried her face in the arms of a man, the small half of her face that was exposed also made her look very delicate.

When she came in with the dish, she suddenly realized that the girl's legs seemed to be a problem.

Looks so beautiful, can it be ... disabled?

Otherwise, why do people hold in? Can't you walk if you have legs?

She was curious. She really wanted to know what kind of woman such a man would like. As a result, she saw Rong Mo when she came in. It was inevitable that she would be stunned. For such a stunned god, she forgot to put the plate down.

Rong Mo didn't like people staring at her legs. No one with a disability liked it, especially with such undisguised eyes. She was about to look over and suddenly heard footsteps at the door.

It was he who washed his hands and walked in from the outside. He opened the chair and sat down, looked up at the waitress, and said coldly, "What are you looking at?"

His gaze was cold and fierce, and it was frightening at first sight.

"... No, nothing."

The waiter's face changed, and he quickly put down the plate, but still couldn't control his eyes, and glanced at Rong Mo's leg again.

Could it be hurt? Still really ... she couldn't control her eyes and glanced at Rong Mo's face again.

The face was a little pale, but the eyebrows were all exquisite, like a doll, and very expensive ...

"I'm so tired."

"Dolls" suddenly spoke, and the sound was unexpectedly sweet, "I don't want to move at all, can you feed me?"

Looking at the rushing figures, Rong Mo felt a little funny.

The idea that came out of my head just now was that-Miss Ben couldn't just move her legs, she didn't want to move her hands.

She was even a bit arrogant.

It doesn't matter to look at her legs, she just feels uncomfortable looking at him.

"I want to move?"

The man suddenly held her wrist, took her hand over, then took out a wet wipe, held her hand, and wiped her hand by hand.

Rong Mo's face suddenly became hot.

"I ... I'm kidding. I can move my hands."

Nie Feizhan pinched her hand, ignoring the actions she wanted to break free of.

At first glance, it was the hand of a girl who was raised from a young age. The white jade has been carved and the fingertips are clean and clear. Such a hand can really do nothing. Most people are willing to work for her.

"If you don't want to move, don't move," he said lightly.

On the contrary, his hands were rough, and even a lighter release would inevitably leave marks on her white skin.

Although he tried his best to control it, Rong Mo still felt a fever on his face, and the feeling of numbness and pain was a little bit painful. From the place he was holding, he almost reached the heart.

This man is like there is a current in one part of his body, so he can't touch it easily, and it is easy to get his breath when he touches it.

Rong Mo felt the numbness in his heart when he touched his fingers.

It's really too dangerous.

She held her chin in both hands. Although the chair was not as comfortable as a wheelchair, the table was small, and the dinner was just a bowl of noodles and two small dishes of vegetarian dishes. Everything was simple, but she was very happy.

He took off his jacket. There was only a black t-shirt, wheat-colored forearms, smooth muscle lines, and the letter brand was still worn on his neck, without covering.

Just like his face, his eyebrows, his facial features, all exposed, his jaw was clean, and there was no dregs at all.

"What's your name?"

"How old are you, is there twenty-five?"

"Did you ever lose in that boxing gym?"

"you……"

After just talking, he kept silent. He took out the noodles in the bowl little by little and put them in a small bowl. Rong Mo jumped out one question at a time, but he did n’t say anything. Sound off.

Because she saw something.

There was a tooth mark on his left wrist, and although it was already pale, it was still visible.

——It was a few days ago. She was biting when she was in the boxing hall and was pressed by him while holding him on the table.

He really bullied her that day. She didn't sleep well all night, and almost cried while biting the quilt at night.

No one has treated her like that since she was young, just because she doesn't compare him to those bad people, so she is even more angry.

Nie Fei took a break.

The little girl who had been asking for a while and stopped suddenly, he looked up at her, saw her muttering her mouth, and didn't know what to think of. There was a little grievance in her eyes and a little anger in her eyes.

Rong Mo's eyes are a bit like peach eyes, but because the pupils are light in color, the eyes are large, and they are quiet and clear when they are quiet, so when they look at people, they show a little girl's innocence and indulgence.

"what happened?"

"You haven't told me, why don't you recognize me and bully me?"

Nie Fei trembled for a moment.

Miss Qian Rong of the Rong family, where is it so easy to perfunctory?