My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Three hundred and fifty-ninth

Chapter 923 2.359 She hates him

"Cough, cough, cough." Qiao Mu opened his tired eyes, and vaguely saw Mo Lin's magnified and anxious face, shaking slightly in front of his eyes.

"Jojo, you're awake." Moline sighed, took her into her arms, stretched out her hand and patted her back, not knowing whether she was soothing her or her agitated heart .

"Qiaoqiao was scared to death. Don't leave me for half a step in the future." Moline hugged her tightly and whispered, "You don't know how dangerous it is. The people broke up, you were taken away by that **** Ding Dingding..."

"Yes." Qiao Mu propped up and looked at him blankly, "Mo Lin, my mother just now? Isn't my mother!"

"Yes, yes, don't worry, I have already sent someone to find my mother. My mother will be fine! My mother should have been left in Qingshui Jiayuan by Ding Dingding at this time."

"He dared to move my mother!!" Qiao Mu's eyes lit up with raging anger.

Mo Lin was slightly startled, and then grabbed her slender waist, lowered her head, and said to her in a low voice, "Don't worry, mother will not have an accident. But you, does your neck hurt? Just pretending to be your mother's Ding Dingding, I knocked it on the back of your head. Does it still hurt?"

Qiao Mu shook his head.

When she was dispersed by the crowd, she turned her head to look at Mo Lin, but she didn't expect the "Wei Ziqin" beside her to slap her hands.

She can be said to be defenseless against her mother.

So she was very angry at this moment, no, resentment!

This Ding Dingding, he really took things seriously!

She most dislikes being moved by her mother. Ding Dingding is just playing a game, but at the moment she is burdening her mother.

At first, she didn't think much about the prodigal son of this game.

The prodigal son is just a little playful.

Now!

She, hate, him!

Molin reached out and held up Qiao Mu's small face, a gleam of water shining in her phoenix eyes, "Qiao Qiao, you wander in front of me and miss other people, I'm not happy."

"I want that person to die." Qiao Mu said coldly.

Moline held her hand with a small face, paused slightly, and then said, "When I rescued you, I was anxious to see your situation, but let the guy run away. Although Broken Moon caught up , But I don’t know if I can catch up with him."

Qiao Mu pursed his mouth.

Molin put her arms around her and helped her stand up.

Only then did Qiao Mu realize that the two of them were beside a quiet river.

The crooked river flows quietly, and the river lamps carry the light. Floating from the upper stream, all the way down the stream.

A faint light flickered in front of the two of them.

At this moment~IndoMTL.com~ the surroundings are peaceful and quiet, and the flow of people on the street seems to have disappeared in an instant, leaving only the spreading night.

"Jojo, do you want to set the river lantern?" Moline took her little hand and walked to the riverside.

Qiaomu nodded his head.

But seeing him stretch out a hand, a beautiful lotus lantern appeared in his hand, and the emptiness was wiped out.

"I heard that on the day of the Spring Festival, writing your wish on it and letting go along the river will help you to get rid of the bad luck of the whole year, and let your wish be fulfilled."

Qiao Mu finished writing in no time.

The two stood by the river hand in hand, looking at the river lantern, drifting down the river.

Molin tilted her head and looked down at Qiao Mu, "Jojo, what wish did you write?"

"Do you really want to know?"

(End of this chapter)