Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

"Tsk tsk, if you want to take advantage of the young master, just say it, using such a bad excuse is really..."

Hearing Zhong Yunshuo's unflattering words, Mo Jiu wanted to run away, but then, a pair of strong arms embraced her and hugged her tightly.

Mo Jiu sighed, knowing that Zhong Yunshuo couldn't bear to part with her, she patted Zhong Yunshuo on the back, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in front of her, and her body froze.

The entire waiting room dropped a few degrees because of the appearance of the man.

Tall and straight body, military uniform on the body, cold lines, handsome cold face, aloof and arrogant.

He stood casually at the entrance, and everyone around him immediately consciously kept a distance of two feet from him, because the aura of this man was really too strong.

At this moment, those midnight-like eyes are staring deeply at Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu's body froze, but there seemed to be something in his chest, cheering and jumping about to rush out.

Her dim eyes were instantly like stars, even in daylight, they were shining with light, and the joy flying on that small face made the man look straight.

After a while, noticing Mo Jiu's silence and stiffness, Zhong Yunshuo was surprised, and then felt a little hairy on his back, as if an icicle hit him directly.

Slowly raised his head, turned around, and turned to the ice sculpture-like man.

Mo Jiu and Long Qingtian were silent, neither of them opened their mouths to speak, and the voice of the flight attendant on the radio was still sweetly telling people to hurry up to the throne.

But in no hurry.

The enthronement is half an hour early, and Mo Jiu felt that he still had at least ten minutes before he could say goodbye to Long Qingtian.

Zhong Yunshuo let go of Mo Jiu, why would he have a feeling that if he didn't let go of Mo Jiu, he would be frozen into an ice sculpture?Moreover, what's wrong with the cold and hostile look in this man's eyes?

"Hey, big brother! Are you here to send Jiujiu too?" Zhong Yunshuo is a good conciliator no matter where he is.

He opened his mouth, and Long Qingtian's eyes finally shifted from Mo Jiu to Zhong Yunshuo.

He frowned, hearing the words of big brother, he felt very uncomfortable.

"My surname is Long."

Simple three words, alienation, indifference, without any emotional leakage.

The meaning is obvious, your surname is Zhong, and my surname is Long, calling you Big Brother is really too affectionate!

How could Zhong Yunshuo fail to understand the meaning of Long Qingtian's words?

But who is Zhong Yunshuo?

Others must be extremely ashamed when they hear this, but he hit the snake with the stick, rolled his eyes, and hooked Mo Jiu's shoulders in an angry way: "Hey, big brother, I'm calling after Jiu Jiu, you are her big brother, I'm her male... (sexual) friend, so naturally I should call you big brother."

Hearing the word Jiujiu, the man raised his eyebrows.

Hearing the word boyfriend, the man turned to Zhong Yunshuo directly.

The icy eyes and ruthless energy made Zhong Yunshuo's body stiffen unknowingly.

Long Qingtian stepped forward and walked towards the two of them.

Zhong Yunshuo's Adam's apple twitched, well, he was a little poor, but when the amazing man walked over, he felt the cold all over his body?

"Brother~!"

Mo Jiu suddenly exclaimed, as if she just came to her senses, she excitedly took two steps forward, grabbed Long Qingtian's arm, and asked with piercing eyes, "Brother, are you here to see me off?"

Long Qingtian settled down, looked at Zhong Yunshuo and heaved a sigh of relief, then lowered his head and glanced at Mo Jiu.

He knew that young girls are the most sensitive to his emotional changes, so now this is...excusing Zhong Yunshuo?