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

As a girl, the softened facial features made Long Qingtian not think of anything at the first time, especially those blue eyes, which made people recognize at a glance that this is a mixed race.

Long Qingtian came back from the stunned stunned, although inexplicably felt a gentle emotion circulating in his body, he said for the first time: "Little friend, where is your home? Are you lost? Uncle will take you home."

When Mo Xiaobei heard the word uncle, she curled her lips. It's obviously papa, okay? Why did she call herself uncle?

Mo Xiaobei suddenly thought of what Mo Xiaobao said.

Papa must not like us, so he won't come to us.

Since Papa doesn't like her, he must be unwilling to let her go home with him, right?

Mo Xiaobei rolled her big eyes, then suddenly closed them, and the little man immediately lay on the ground!

"Little friend!" Long Qingtian exclaimed, then opened the car door, and saw the limp on the ground.

In an instant, Long Qingtian's heart became soft.

Pausing his body, Long Qingtian hugged Mo Xiaobei.

Only then did Mo Xiaobei "yoyo" open her eyes, "Papa, don't you like Maomao~?"

In the face of such a cute and cute girl, anyone who dares to say it is a sin, is there any reason~!

Although Long Qingtian was cruel, but seeing Mo Xiaobei, he still felt that he couldn't be cruel.

Especially looking at her pretending to be weak, Long Qingtian suddenly felt that he seemed to see Mo Jiu from many years ago.

Every time Mo Jiu made a mistake, she always looked so pitiful, looked at herself like a kitten, and called her brother coquettishly, and then, all his anger disappeared.

Long Qingtian quickly recovered from the shock, and then slightly shook his head and sighed secretly what was wrong with him, facing such a small baby, how could he think of Mo Jiu time and time again?

Long Qingtian asked again: "Little friend, where is your home?"

Mo Xiaobei curled her lips, "Papa, you are my papa, of course my home is yours, idiot!"

After saying these words, the small hand grabbed Long Qingtian's big hand, "Don't you want to be mao, Baba?"

"So your name is Mao Mao." Long Qingtian said lightly, turned his head and looked around, the nearby people are far away from the military area, a child must have walked a long way to get here.

Long Qingtian put Mo Xiaobei in the car and drove back to the gate of the military area.

Opening the car door, Long Qingtian pushed Mo Xiaobei out of the car, and then said to the soldiers guarding the door: "This child may belong to someone nearby, and she got separated. Let her wait here so that the parents don't worry."

The soldiers nodded immediately.

Mo Xiaobei was shocked: "Papa, Papa, don't you want me? Woohoo~"

When the soldier heard the word papa, his eyes almost fell out of surprise!

Alas, my lord, the Chief Chief is usually silent, but I didn't expect my daughter to be so old!

Long Qingtian felt a little headache when he heard the word papa, he looked at Mo Xiaobei threateningly: "I am not your papa, you stay here, otherwise uncle will be angry."

Mo Xiaobei pouted aggrievedly, "Then papa will come to the military region tomorrow?"

Long Qingtian nodded, "Come."

Mo Xiaobei's eyes lit up, "Goodbye, Papa, I'll wait for Papa here."

Long Qingtian nodded, closed the car door, and drove away.

Mo Xiaobei stood far away from the gate, her small figure was cast out by a street lamp, and the whole figure was alone.