Sure enough, Jiao Yima felt a chill, and all the beautiful women looked at themselves combatively.
Shi Ning’s face was flushed, and her blood almost oozed out of her white skin. She gently bah and hid behind Qin Siyu and Hannah Hsu.
Jiao Yi was keenly aware of a strange look in the biting cold, and looked up to see Lin Mozheng smiling at himself.
Teacher Lin, what are you laughing at? Jiao Yi quickly diverted Ling Bing’s attention.
Nothing, I just envy President Wen. They are really lucky. Lin Mo looked quiet and delicate, but she was generous and cheerful when she saw Jiao Yi really cured Lin Jiabao.
Jiao Yi was one leng, but the horse figured it out. Lin Jingyao must have told Lin Mo about them when she went to the mountain just now to collect herbs.
Lin Mo’s flattery is so dazzling that the demonstration seems to wink at all the women. Although he didn’t say it, his meaning is very white. Didn’t you listen to Teacher Lin? You are lucky to be your brother’s girlfriend. You don’t cherish your brother’s favor. Why do you always stare at your brother?
Looking at Jiao Yi’s extreme narcissism, Qin Chuxue snorted, What are you looking at? Why don’t you cure Miss Lin’s family quickly?
Jiao Yi, however, smiled and turned to look very serious.
He reminisced about Lin Mo’s words just now, enviing Wen Wan and their good fortune. What does this mean? Maybe this beautiful teacher has ideas for herself, otherwise why would she envy Wen Wan and them?
If you take a woman’s heart, don’t leave her alone.
Jenny Gaolan’s words rang again, and Jiao Yi was really worried about this short encounter, and Lin Mo liked herself.
It’s not too much for Lin Mo’s figure to be anxious. She’s such a girlfriend, but she’s gentle and they’re definitely anxious. You can’t ignore her feelings just because you like it.
Why don’t you save lives? Asked Qin Chuxue, who found Jiao Yi frowning strangely.
It’s no problem to save people, Jiao Yi said, looking at Lin Mo. You have to promise me one condition before Teacher Lin saves people.
Wen wan, before they looked at each other, they were a little worried that after Jiao Yi helped Lin Mo, Lin Mo would be grateful and focus on the wing to give birth to feelings. But now Lin Mo hasn’t focused on what Jiao Yi showed, but he is infatuated with Lin Mo first.
This greedy bastard
Lin Mo was a little disappointed after being dazed for a while.
Previously, when she was the most helpful, Jiao Yi was like whispers knocking down Sun Dafu with thugs, and even Zhang, director of the armed police, left despondently. Jiao Yi in her heart was the embodiment of justice.
But Jiao Yi helped her with a definite purpose after all. What’s the difference between Jiao Yi’s quality and Sun Dafu’s?
It’s no wonder that Lin Mo thinks so. Jiao Yi has found eleven girlfriends alone. What kind of person he is is already there.
If Jiao Yi has helped himself so much, the only thing he can repay him is himself, but Jiao Yi regards this as a condition, and his image in Lin Mo’s heart really plummets.
Mr Good coke, you say Lin Mo calm tunnel.
Lin Mo is calm on the surface, but there is an indescribable pain in her heart. It is not that she has to pay her most precious thing, but that Jiao Yi is too conspicuous to completely disappoint her with justice.
But Lin Mo didn’t choose Lin Jiabao’s fellow villagers because she was beaten by Lin Mo’s housework. Lin Mo must cure her uncles even if she sacrificed herself.
Well, my condition is very simple. You must never like me after I help you save people. Jiao Yi said seriously:
Chapter 52 I promise
Wen wan, they were all stuck in Jiao Yi’s rescue condition, which was to ask Lin Mo not to like him.
This guy has no intention of urinating on a beautiful woman like Lin Mo. It’s not his style. Is this guy playing hard to get?
Lin Mo also froze, but her face and horse burst into joy. She smiled from the heart, not only because Jiao Yi didn’t save people, but also because Jiao Yi’s image of justice rose again. After all, there are still heroes in this world.
That’s your condition. No problem. Don’t worry. I will never like you. Lin Mo grinned.
It’s Jiao Yi’s turn to force Lin Mo with a cool but firm tone, which has greatly damaged his selfesteem. Even the parasitic soul is amazed that the talent of cultivating immortals is not attractive to Lin Mo.
At this moment, Jiao Yi really wanted to make an exception and pursue Lin Mo to see if this girl really wouldn’t be tempted by herself, but he still held back.
When he came to beat those thugs, he didn’t know that Lin Mo didn’t shoot at Lin Mocai here. Lin Mo wouldn’t have emotional entanglements with himself. Jiao Yi should rest assured that this girl is really irritating.
Seeing Jiao Yi’s gentle expression as if he were slightly constipated, they were all happy. Jiao Yi, this guy has always been narcissistic, and even when he gets beaten, he deserves it.
Jiao Yi’s face is really a bit would, but let Lin Mo not like him. It is his own condition to come out. Now Lin Mo has promised him that he can’t go back on his word and ask Lin Mo to like him.
Good, you keep your word. Jiao Yi said bitterly, I’m going to get the dregs and bind them up for the people who are seriously injured in the Lins.
Lin Mo’s lips moved, and she realized that she had just spoken too bluntly, and Jiao Yi was amazing. After all, she was a man, and all men wanted to be in front of his girlfriend.
Suo Lin Mo didn’t speak again to stimulate Jiao Yi.
Seeing Jiao Yi quietly treating his uncle’s uncle Lin Mo is a little sorry to want to help in the past, but she really doesn’t know anything about practicing medicine.
Seeing that Jiao Yi had been bandaged up to the last Lin Mo, he couldn’t help coming forward and asked, Mr. Jiao, when will my seventh uncle get better?
Jiao Yi skillfully bandaged the injured calf side head and took a glance at Lin Mo without speaking.
I thought you said you wouldn’t like me. Why are you talking to me? It hurts my selfesteem and I’m not in the mood to talk to you.
Lin Mo blue head didn’t ask her again. She knew that her talk made Jiao Yi ashamed to say anything, and that was something she couldn’t get back.
Jiao Yi glanced at Lin Mo again. At the sight of Lin Mo, she still didn’t have the heart to dry her face. She replied, Don’t worry, you will be alive and kicking for the most serious injury.
Lin Mo suddenly looked up, his eyes were clear and pure, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Lin Mo called his seventh uncle a man nearly forty years old with a beard. After listening to Jiao Yi’s words, he couldn’t help but get excited. Mr. Jiao, I really can be well in half a month.
JiaoYi light glanced at beard didn’t answer.
Wipe your leg to see the Lins’ beauty teacher. You actually doubt the medicine of Shennong’s ancestors. If you don’t believe me, get the medicine yourself.
Er, Mr. Jiao, I don’t believe you in Lin Zhong. Whiskers saw Jiao Yi’s unhappiness and explained quickly. I want to know if Mr. Jiao’s medical skills can also cure Xiaomo’s father and maybe even cure my sisterinlaw.
Lin Mo smell speech body suddenly a shock a face looked at JiaoYi imploringly Mr Jiao, you can really cure my parents
Jiao Yi thoughtfully didn’t speak. Lin Mo met her by chance, but she really couldn’t look at those mixed thugs who helped her heal the Lins with honest hands. It’s already the end of benevolence and righteousness to treat her parents. Jiao Yi is not interested. If you delay it, you won’t want to go to Shennong Mountain today.
Mr. Jiao, I beg you. See Jiao Yi don’t talk. Lin Mo begged.
See Lin Mo that delicate and touching sample Jiao Yi really can’t bear to refuse, but he still didn’t nod easily.
Lin Mo’s father broke his legs, and the parasitic soul taught himself a prescription to cure his legs. The problem should not be great, while Lin Mo’s mother Jiao Yi didn’t know what disease she had, but she was sure to be cured with the parasitic soul Jiao Yi.
But if I go to Lin Mo’s house to cure her parents, Lin Mo may not be able to count if she says she won’t like herself. She has always been confident in her charm, and eleven girlfriends are the best evidence.
Although Lin Mo looks not lost to Qin Siyu, Jiao Yi can feel that simple Lin Mo is more unified than Huang Dan, and she is not suitable for herself.
Miss Lin, I’m sorry I have something to do. Jiao Yi hardened his heart and refused Lin Mo’s plea.
Jiao Yi’s words were spoken in an instant, and Lin Mo’s whole face seemed to be petrified, revealing deep disappointment, while her clear eyes were somewhat eclipsed as dew in the morning.