Chapter 100 He Looks Better than You

why?

This question is not easy to answer.

An Xia turned her head to the side, her eyes as dark as day and night glanced at Mu Chenyuan, and she had an answer in her heart.

Seriously answering Cheng Ming's confusion, "Maybe he looks much better than you."

Well, not a little better, but a lot better.

The quantifiers are different, the former is lighter and the latter is extremely heavy.

Cheng Ming exhaled, adjusted his emotions, and said, "Team Mu's appearance is the highest in the team."

O woman!

It really is the face!

Not angry, not angry, he is not angry, there is no one to replace him when he is angry!

Oh shit!

"Is it too late for me to have plastic surgery now?" Not angry, not angry, he just asked.

An Xia looked at his facial features left and right, and answered very seriously, "You actually look good, just don't stand with him."

"..." Cheng Ming exhaled, inhaled, and smiled, "Understood, thank you for reminding me."

"You're welcome."

Cheng Ming took a step back and continued to smile, "It should be."

Mu Chenyuan, who had been forgotten for a long time, stabilized An Xia, his thin lips were sharply hidden, and he said lightly: "Lift your feet."

Jun Yan was indifferent and his eyes were calm, as if he hadn't heard the "good-looking" conversation that was exclusively for him just now.

An Xia is also calm.

She didn't speak ill of him, and she also said things to her face when complimenting him, she had nothing to be embarrassed about.

The upper body rested on the pillow, and the blood flowed back to the upper body with the focus point, and it was no longer stiff and tense, but after a while the muscles relaxed, and the lower limbs that were connected to the stiff began to gradually regain consciousness.

Lifting the foot, although the knee is still a little stiff and cannot be bent normally, it is no longer a problem to take a step.

If you can walk, you don't need his help.

An Xia immediately stopped relying on him, straightened up, and thanked, "Thank you, I can go by myself."

That one is neat and tidy, and has the potential to be a scumbag.

"You're welcome." Mu Chenyuan let go of his hand naturally and stood side by side with An Xia.

Although there was no further help, the steps under his feet kept pace with An Xia's, the muscles of his hands were tensed, and he was secretly ready to help people at any time.

An Xia dragged her two straight legs, walked slowly, moved slowly, and moved about five meters away. The stiff joints finally softened and she was able to walk in a small arc.

Accompanying Mu Chenyuan to see this, stopped walking together, stopped, and said indifferently: "Strengthen exercise, with your potential, it will be effective in half a month."

"Well, I'll speed up." An Xia also stopped, looking back at Mu Chenyuan, who was completely cold, "You haven't answered my question just now."

"You said, what purpose can I make you have. If not, why do the two special forces take care of me so much? Captain Mu, I have no purpose. You have a purpose for me."

His eyes were cold and cruel, and he was full of pressure. There was no longer the indifference when we chatted together just now. His posture was awe-inspiring.

Cheng Ming clicked his tongue secretly.

Be nice.

Miss An turned her face faster than a book, so she was so unpredictable.

After a moment of stillness, Mu Chenyuan said indifferently: "There is indeed a purpose."

An Xia hooked her lips, as expected.

"It won't hurt your purpose." The indifferent and dark eyes lowered their sharpness and looked at each other calmly, "I think, you also understand in your heart."

It is.

If I really wanted to hurt her, I would have already done it.

An Xia pressed her eyebrows, suppressed the impatience in her heart, and lowered her head: "Go back and tell the boss above that my back is clean and there is nothing to investigate."

For the sake of Mu Chenyuan helping her twice, she kindly reminded everyone, reminding everyone to return to the bridge and pass by, all irrelevant.