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Chapter 1862 Who rescued

"I think so too, but someone must have helped Julie, otherwise she would not be able to escape." Lu Mo frowned. He analyzed all the possibilities, but he couldn't understand this.

Ji Wuxin is dead, Mrs. Wu and Shijiu Shijiu are both dead, and Master Bailong can no longer help Julie. This woman is isolated and helpless now. Who would risk offending the royal family to help her?

And being able to save people under the strict and strict care of the pervert shows that this mysterious man is superb and his enemy's friend is the enemy. Lu Mo raised his vigilance and was hidden behind such a strong enemy. His heart, which was a little relaxed, raised again.

What Julie hates most now is Qingqing. This woman is now free and will definitely settle the score with Qingqing.

"Although you acted alone during this period, I was worried that Julie would come to find you, so I would tell me wherever I went." Lu Mo reminded.

Ye Qingqing nodded obediently, "Yeah... I told you when I went to the bathroom, and I would definitely not act alone."

Lu Mo looked at him angrily, "I'm serious, the person who can save Julie must be extraordinary. You have to be careful."

Ye Qingqing gave a charming look, "Isn't it so serious anymore... I haven't kissed you yet /// I haven't touched you yet. I've been so strict recently (official) and I can't be more serious."

Lu Mo's eyelids twitched, and he became a good actor again.

"Talk well, take the final exam soon, how are you doing in your studies?" Lu Mo's face was serious and used the magic weapon of the autocratic Ye Qingqing.

As soon as you mention learning, the fairy's scalp will become tight and she will return to her original form.

Ye Qingqing glared at her sadly, saying that she would not mention which pot to open. She was worried about the final exam. She missed the class for too long and it was too difficult for her to learn. Fortunately, there was Ruan Yingzi who was worse than her as a foil, otherwise she would have been mentally unbalanced.

"Brother... Dong Siyue said there was a charity fashion dance party in the evening and donated an ambulance to the mountainous area. Have you received the invitation?" Ye Qingqing's eyes turned and raised other topics.

What I fear most is that Lu Mo chants the scriptures. Ye Mingcheng's biological father never cared about her studies. Lu Mo was even more concerned about her father.

She is not marrying her husband, but marrying her father!

commit a sin!

Lu Mo seemed to be smiling, and his golden eyes saw Ye Qingqing's little thoughts, and deliberately looked stern, "I received it, but I don't plan to go."

This charity dance party was created in the entertainment industry, and the participants were basically celebrities. He, a businessman, went to join in the fun.

Ye Qingqing immediately became anxious, "Brother... don't go and give me the invitation. Yingzi and I will go together, so many celebrities!"

The most important thing is that Dong Siyue said that there will be heavyweight stars participating, among which is her favorite Brother Qiu!

The classic image created by Brother Qiu back then, with his big back, long windbreaker, white scarf, lit a cigarette, and carrying a machine gun... His handsome appearance is still unattainable!

Ye Qingqing doesn’t like to chase stars, but if it were Brother Qiu, she would definitely chase them.

Lu Mo looked at her in confusion, "Didn't you say that charity parties were all games for the rich? Why are you so enthusiastic this time?"

"People's ideas will change at any time, brother...you give me the invitation...my brother...please please..."

Ye Qingqing was so arrogant that she acted coquettishly, and acted coquettishly, which made Lu Mo even more suspicious. With his years of experience, this girl was definitely a ghost.

"To be honest, otherwise I'll throw the invitation."
Chapter completed!
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