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

Mo Jiu didn't expect that at this time, the other party was still paying attention to this issue, and he couldn't help crying or laughing, but seeing Rice's serious look, especially thinking that he was injured to help him block bullets, Mo Jiu couldn't help himself.

And since the other party asked this question, he affirmed the relationship between her and Long Qingtian. Since it is useless to deny it, Mo Jiu thought for a while and finally said: "He is my only one."

As soon as the only two words came out, Mo Jiu clearly noticed that Rice's body froze.

The charm of Rice's phoenix eyes remained undiminished, but he just turned his head and snorted coldly.

A brat, can't he even compare to his father?

"Actually, love is the most unreal thing. You are still young. Is this your first love? Do you really like him?" Rice's voice was steady for a while, and Mo Jiu's heart gradually calmed down. Mo Jiu had already forgotten Rice's wound.

Rice's words continued: "What do you like about him? It's just that he is the first person to spoil you in 18 years, so you are very dependent on him. Do you know the difference between family affection and love? It's just a little girl's film, How old are you, yet you keep talking about the only one..."

Mo Jiu felt very baffled, why did she seem to hear a smell of vinegar from it?

Cursing his lips, Mo Jiu didn't want to care about his wounds, so he said immediately: "Shut up! You are too noisy! Have the energy to take a good look at your wounds!"

This was the first time in Rice's life that someone reprimanded him, and his mouth twitched immediately, but why was there such a sweetness in his heart?

The corner of Rice's mouth twitched, and he spoke again: "I heard that he was engaged to a police officer named Lu Lan."

engaged...

Mo Jiu's fingers holding the steering wheel froze, but then he looked forward seriously. Every time Lu Lan was mentioned, Long Qingtian didn't explain anything, but she had to choose to believe in Long Qingtian, because if he didn't explain, it meant something was tricky !

Rice noticed Mo Jiu's uneasiness, and said immediately: "You don't mind?"

Mo Jiu snorted coldly, "You also said that you were engaged, so it's not a question of whether or not that marriage will work now!"

"What if it works?"

Mo Jiu was taken aback again, and took a deep breath, "If it works, it will work? He's going to get married sooner or later, could it be because I'm not getting married?!"

"Actually, you still think in your heart that he won't get married?" Rice pierced Mo Jiu's little thoughts.

Mo Jiu straightened his neck: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Lace's golden tarsier, a golden light flashed in those phoenix eyes, "How about a bet?"

"What bet?"

"See if he's really into you."

"What do you think?" Mo Jiu felt that Bai Zhantang looked at least 40 years old, and he didn't feel embarrassed to say such things to her, a 20-year-old?

"Get married?" Les leaned on the back seat of the car, "If he marries Lu Lan, it means he doesn't love you enough, and you lose."

"What if you lose, and what if you win?"

"I lost. Your lovers will finally get married. I will give you a big gift. I wish you a happy marriage. I won..." Les sat up straight, looking straight at Mo Jiu, "you and me Walk."

"Pfft!" Mo Jiu laughed, "Uncle, are you right? What kind of bet is this? And isn't Lao Mo the one you want to take away? Why are you taking me?"

"I'm serious, are you betting or not?" Rice's expression was indeed serious, and Mo Jiu was caught in Mo Jiu's eyes through the rearview mirror, and Mo Jiu was slightly taken aback.

Bet or not?Mo Jiu didn't expect that at this time, the other party was still paying attention to this issue, and he couldn't help crying or laughing, but seeing Rice's serious look, especially thinking that he was injured to help him block bullets, Mo Jiu couldn't help himself.

And since the other party asked this question, he affirmed the relationship between her and Long Qingtian. Since it is useless to deny it, Mo Jiu thought for a while and finally said: "He is my only one."

As soon as the only two words came out, Mo Jiu clearly noticed that Rice's body froze.

The charm of Rice's phoenix eyes remained undiminished, but he just turned his head and snorted coldly.

A brat, can't he even compare to his father?

"Actually, love is the most unreal thing. You are still young. Is this your first love? Do you really like him?" Rice's voice was steady for a while, and Mo Jiu's heart gradually calmed down. Mo Jiu had already forgotten Rice's wound.

Rice's words continued: "What do you like about him? It's just that he is the first person to spoil you in 18 years, so you are very dependent on him. Do you know the difference between family affection and love? It's just a little girl's film, How old are you, yet you keep talking about the only one..."

Mo Jiu felt very baffled, why did she seem to hear a smell of vinegar from it?

Cursing his lips, Mo Jiu didn't want to care about his wounds, so he said immediately: "Shut up! You are too noisy! Have the energy to take a good look at your wounds!"

This was the first time in Rice's life that someone reprimanded him, and his mouth twitched immediately, but why was there such a sweetness in his heart?

The corner of Rice's mouth twitched, and he spoke again: "I heard that he was engaged to a police officer named Lu Lan."

engaged...

Mo Jiu's fingers holding the steering wheel froze, but then he looked forward seriously. Every time Lu Lan was mentioned, Long Qingtian didn't explain anything, but she had to choose to believe in Long Qingtian, because if he didn't explain, it meant something was tricky !

Rice noticed Mo Jiu's uneasiness, and said immediately: "You don't mind?"

Mo Jiu snorted coldly, "You also said that you were engaged, so it's not a question of whether or not that marriage will work now!"

"What if it works?"

Mo Jiu was taken aback again, and took a deep breath, "If it works, it will work? He's going to get married sooner or later, could it be because I'm not getting married?!"

"Actually, you still think in your heart that he won't get married?" Rice pierced Mo Jiu's little thoughts.

Mo Jiu straightened his neck: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Lace's golden tarsier, a golden light flashed in those phoenix eyes, "How about a bet?"

"What bet?"

"See if he's really into you."

"What do you think?" Mo Jiu felt that Bai Zhantang looked at least 40 years old, and he didn't feel embarrassed to say such things to her, a 20-year-old?

"Get married?" Les leaned on the back seat of the car, "If he marries Lu Lan, it means he doesn't love you enough, and you lose."

"What if you lose, and what if you win?"

"I lost. Your lovers will finally get married. I will give you a big gift. I wish you a happy marriage. I won..." Les sat up straight, looking straight at Mo Jiu, "you and me Walk."

"Pfft!" Mo Jiu laughed, "Uncle, are you right? What kind of bet is this? And isn't Lao Mo the one you want to take away? Why are you taking me?"

"I'm serious, are you betting or not?" Rice's expression was indeed serious, and Mo Jiu was caught in Mo Jiu's eyes through the rearview mirror, and Mo Jiu was slightly taken aback.

Gamble or not?