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

Les in the crowd shook his head slightly when he saw his daughter's appearance.

Oops, my dear baby, in order to help a friend, you actually took trouble on yourself, you are really... Dad's lovely daughter!

Les rubbed his chin, the daughter was more and more satisfied with it!

Ye Meimei didn't expect Mo Jiu to say that, she was taken aback for a moment, but then she came to her senses.

Anyway, she's going to kill this group of people today, if it's not Zhang Lulu, then kill Mo Jiu!Hmph, at least I can respond to her.

So Ye Meimei looked at Mo Jiu, "Miss Mo, since you said you picked it up, what about my 5 yuan? If you can't tell me you're ugly, how about we meet the police?"

Mo Jiu straightened his neck and raised his head, "Okay, see you at the police station, you think I'm afraid of you!"

Puchi!

In the crowd, Les smiled.

How could his daughter be so cute?

He moved his footsteps slightly, and the people standing in front of him immediately separated.

Rice's elegant voice sounded from the room, "This incident is clearly a misunderstanding, why don't you listen to me?"

Hearing Rice's words, Mo Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and saw him coming out elegantly in white. Under the gold-rimmed glasses, those phoenix eyes were alluring, his delicate face, and the smile at the corner of his mouth looked extremely brilliant.

Huh?

Bai Zhantang!

Why is he here?

Rice glanced at Mo Jiu, then looked at Ye Meimei, and asked, "Miss Ye, are you sure you lost 15 yuan, not 10 yuan?"

Ye Meimei was questioned by an American uncle. Although Rice was old, he couldn't hide his charm. She nodded immediately, with a little nympho expression, "Yes, I'm sure it's 15 yuan."

Les curled his lips at Ye Meimei's nympho behavior, the expression of disgust flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Mo Jiu gently: "Miss Mo, are you sure you picked up 10 yuan?"

Mo Jiu came to Rice, looked him up and down, and then nodded, "I'm sure, but Bai Zhantang, what are you going to do? When did you become a detective?"

Les smiled gracefully, revealing the luxurious temperament on his body.

Seeing that Uncle Mei knew Mo Jiu so well, Ye Meimei's breathing quickened immediately.

Why, why are all good men being bullied by pigs!

"Oh, so that's the case!" Les narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth.

Ye Meimei despised Mo Jiu extremely in her heart, but her face was still innocent and cute, "What is it? I said they took my 5 yuan, right? Hmph!"

Les spread his hands, "This money is wrapped in kraft paper. Although we don't use this kind of thing now, there are still people who use it occasionally. This Miss Ye lost 15 yuan, and Miss Mo picked up [-] yuan." Wan, what does this mean?"

Ye Meimei's eyes lit up, "It means she took [-] from me!"

"Oh, NO NO NO," Les waved his hand, as if you were an idiot, "Ms. Mo's family is very good, how could she take you 5 yuan? Needless to say, Ms. Ye's family background, let alone It is impossible to be interested in 5 yuan. So this only shows one problem."

Les raised his hand and stretched out a finger, attracting the attention of everyone around: "This money is not Miss Ye's!"

Ye Meimei was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "Ah?!"