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Chapter 62 You are my fiancé, why are you reserved

Lu Mo's heartbeat, his face heated up, and he quickly turned his head away. The girl's eyes were so seductive, but he was even more annoyed that his concentration was getting worse and worse. The concentration that had been in front of Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and was silent, and he didn't know where to go.

No... He has to practice again, and he can't be disturbed so easily!

"Speak well!" Lu Mo shouted coldly.

Ye Qingqing glanced at Lu Mo's red face, couldn't help but laugh, and felt even more happy.

This big ice cube is not completely unmoved by her. If you are shy, it means it is still interesting. Well... keep working hard!

"Where did I not speak well? That's how I speak..."

Ye Qingqing leaned closer and looked at Lu Mo with his eyes. The girlish fragrance on his body penetrated into Lu Mo's nose one by one, and his face became even hotter.

Lu Mo pushed the wheelchair and took a few steps back and stayed away from Ye Qingqing before calming down and said annoyedly: "Girls should be reserved!"

"You are my fiancé, why should you be reserved?" Ye Qingqing angrily looked at Lu Mo with a cold face. Humph, sooner or later, she will let Lu Mo destroy his achievements in front of her!

Then, let’s see if this guy still says she is reserved!

"It's just an oral engagement, and it has no legal effect!" Lu Mo explained the facts coldly.

"Anyway, I'm going to marry you. If you don't marry me, I'll go to the gate of the courtyard to post big-character posters, saying that you, Lu Mo, have always abandoned you, is Chen Shimei in modern times!" Ye Qingqing snorted and simply acted like a rogue.

Lu Mo stared at her angrily, but a wave of warmth surged in his heart. He forced himself to ignore the warmth and said coldly: "I am disabled and I will never stand up for my whole life. You don't have to keep the promise because of sympathy!"

Ye Qingqing squatted down and looked at him solemnly, "Lu Mo, I like you, so I marry you!"

Lu Moxin jumped violently, not daring to look at Ye Qingqing, turned his head and said in a muffled voice: "I don't like you, and I don't want to marry you!"

Ye Qingqing was not discouraged at all because she discovered that Lu Mo just didn't want to implicate her, so she said these harsh words. As long as she cured Lu Mo's legs, this guy might beg her to marry!

"Lu Mo, I have a way to cure your legs!" Ye Qingqing got back to the point.

Although it is interesting to tease Lu Mo, the top priority is to treat the legs.

Lu Mo's heartbeat and looked at her in disbelief. Even the top experts in the country said that his legs were difficult to cure. How could this girl say that it was OK?

Although I couldn't believe it, Lu Mo still felt a little confident, "How to treat it?"

Ye Qingqing was very satisfied with his cooperation, "You ask me to check my legs first!"

She said as she pulled up Lu Mo's trouser legs, and her two pale, cold and weak calves appeared in front of her, with ugly scars, densely packed, and almost no good piece of meat.

It is said that Lu Mo stayed because he covered his comrades and fought dozens of enemies with one person's strength. His legs were injured by shells, and there were countless shrapnel pieces taken out of his legs.

"Does it still hurt?" Ye Qingqing gently stroked the scars and couldn't help asking.

Lu Mo was stunned for a moment. The care in Ye Qingqing's eyes was too obvious. His heart beat again, and he turned his head awkwardly, "The nerves are broken, it doesn't hurt."

Even if he stabbed his leg with a knife, he wouldn't feel it.

Ye Qingqing pinched Lu Mo's calves and pinched them everywhere, and from time to time he also marked the size with his hands, just like a tailor making clothes. The more Lu Mo looked at him, the more he felt that this girl was fooling him. He really thought there was a way!
Chapter completed!
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