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

When he saw the tall and mighty figure standing beside the Land Rover, Mo Jiu's heart seemed to be held by an invisible big hand.

She felt a little nervous.

I haven't seen him for two and a half months. The man seems to have lost some weight, his cheeks are slightly sunken, but he looks more masculine.

The sky in January was very cold. The man was wearing an army green woolen cotton coat. This kind of coat often makes people look bloated, but when worn on a man, it seems to be custom-made for men. It fits very well and looks even more attractive. The body is slender and straight.

The sun shines directly on the man, but it makes people feel that all the sun, no matter what, can't shine into the eyes under the man's military cap. Those eyes are still deep and energetic, as dark as midnight, as if without any warmth .

The straight military uniform, the upright posture, and the cold surroundings clearly stated that strangers should not enter.

Familiar people made Mo Jiu finally have some throbbing at this moment.

As the saying goes, Xiaobie is better than a newlywed. During the two and a half months of training, Mojiu had no time to think about him, but when he stood in front of Mojiu, Mojiu found that his thoughts were like air—every time, but it was so irritating. Not easy to detect.

His eyes lit up, and Mo Jiu stepped in front of the man with sonorous steps, raised his head, knocked his heels, and gave a military salute with a snap.

"Hello, Chief!"

The clear voice, the sweet smile, the familiar little face that was slightly darkened by the sun finally eased Long Qingtian's temperatureless eyes.

Mo Jiu is wearing a camouflage uniform at the moment, it is not thick because of training, and it will get a little cold after walking outside in the ice and snow for a long time.

Long Qingtian glanced at Mo Jiu, without any extra words, just untied his coat, and wrapped Mo Jiu into his arms directly.

In an instant, the familiar masculine smell poured into Mo Jiu's nose, and Mo Jiu escaped from the discipline of the army. Now, keeping his small head, he sniffed everything on the man, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have been here for the past two months. What have you been doing?"

Looking up from the bottom, one can see Long Qingtian's thick eyelashes sticking out from the roots, as well as the black bruise on his chin, it seems that he rushed over immediately after completing the mission, and he didn't even wash up properly.

"Perform the mission."

After the simple words, Long Qingtian opened the door of the Land Rover, and ordered lightly: "Get in the car."

"Okay!" Mo Jiu jumped into the car first, and saw the familiar Lu Jianjun as soon as he got in the car, and the front and rear seats of the Land Rover had been separated by a curtain.

The man leaned in after him, and the moment he closed the car door after sitting down, Mo Jiu pounced on him!

Putting her arms around the man's neck, she kissed him on the cheek: "Brother, do you miss me?"

After saying this, before the man could open his mouth, he began to say again: "I miss you to death!"

"Brother, why are you back today?"

"Brother, you don't know, during your absence, I have behaved well, and I have not been punished by Instructor Li once!"

"Haha, you don't know, that Ye Meimei still wanted to fight with me, and I beat her to the house in no time!"

"Brother, did you come to pick me up to see Lao Mo? Did Lao Mo wake up?"

In fact, the hospital would call Mo Jiu to report Mo Jiayi's situation every Sunday afternoon. Mo Jiayi's health has improved a lot, and she even regained her consciousness, but she hasn't woken up yet.When he saw the tall and mighty figure standing beside the Land Rover, Mo Jiu's heart seemed to be held by an invisible big hand.

She felt a little nervous.

I haven't seen him for two and a half months. The man seems to have lost some weight, his cheeks are slightly sunken, but he looks more masculine.

The sky in January was very cold. The man was wearing an army green woolen cotton coat. This kind of coat often makes people look bloated, but when worn on a man, it seems to be custom-made for men. It fits very well and looks even more attractive. The body is slender and straight.

The sun shines directly on the man, but it makes people feel that all the sun, no matter what, can't shine into the eyes under the man's military cap. Those eyes are still deep and energetic, as dark as midnight, as if without any warmth .

The straight military uniform, the upright posture, and the cold surroundings clearly stated that strangers should not enter.

Familiar people made Mo Jiu finally have some throbbing at this moment.

As the saying goes, Xiaobie is better than a newlywed. During the two and a half months of training, Mojiu had no time to think about him, but when he stood in front of Mojiu, Mojiu found that his thoughts were like air—every time, but it was so irritating. Not easy to detect.

His eyes lit up, and Mo Jiu stepped in front of the man with sonorous steps, raised his head, knocked his heels, and gave a military salute with a snap.

"Hello, Chief!"

The clear voice, the sweet smile, the familiar little face that was slightly darkened by the sun finally eased Long Qingtian's temperatureless eyes.

Mo Jiu is wearing a camouflage uniform at the moment, it is not thick because of training, and it will get a little cold after walking outside in the ice and snow for a long time.

Long Qingtian glanced at Mo Jiu, without any extra words, just untied his coat, and wrapped Mo Jiu into his arms directly.

In an instant, the familiar masculine smell poured into Mo Jiu's nose, and Mo Jiu escaped from the discipline of the army. Now, keeping his small head, he sniffed everything on the man, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have been here for the past two months. What have you been doing?"

Looking up from the bottom, one can see Long Qingtian's thick eyelashes sticking out from the roots, as well as the black bruise on his chin, it seems that he rushed over immediately after completing the mission, and he didn't even wash up properly.

"Perform the mission."

After the simple words, Long Qingtian opened the door of the Land Rover, and ordered lightly: "Get in the car."

"Okay!" Mo Jiu jumped into the car first, and saw the familiar Lu Jianjun as soon as he got in the car, and the front and rear seats of the Land Rover had been separated by a curtain.

The man leaned in after him, and the moment he closed the car door after sitting down, Mo Jiu pounced on him!

Putting her arms around the man's neck, she kissed him on the cheek: "Brother, do you miss me?"

After saying this, before the man could open his mouth, he began to say again: "I miss you to death!"

"Brother, why are you back today?"

"Brother, you don't know, during your absence, I have behaved well, and I have not been punished by Instructor Li once!"

"Haha, you don't know, that Ye Meimei still wanted to fight with me, and I beat her to the house in no time!"

"Brother, did you come to pick me up to see Lao Mo? Did Lao Mo wake up?"

In fact, the hospital would call Mo Jiu to report Mo Jiayi's situation every Sunday afternoon. Mo Jiayi's health has improved a lot, and she even regained her consciousness, but she hasn't woken up yet.