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

Mo Jiu opened his mouth and smiled at Rice.

Then stretched out his arms, passed under Rice's arms, and hugged the man.

Mo Jiu rubbed his head against Rice's arms.

Then, she felt Les' stiff body relax.

Then, a pair of cool hands placed on her head and rubbed it.

Those big hands were different from Long Qingtian's. Long Qingtian's palms were always warm, but when Les' cool hands were placed on her head, Mo Jiu never felt warm.

At such a passionate moment, Mo Jiu thought that she would say some more good words to soothe Les's heart, but before she could think about it, the big hand on her head pushed her head away forcefully.

Mo Jiu looked up in confusion, and then saw Les looking at his palm with a troubled expression: "It's so oily~!"

Mo Jiu: ...

Les immediately took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his fingers, and then stared at Mo Jiu's head very tangled, "Baby girl, did you not take a shower tonight?"

Mo Jiu: ...

Les shook his head, wiped himself with a handkerchief, and babbled: "Did you eat honey today? Your mouth is so sweet? Also, what you said just now is really disgusting to me. I said, these words Have you told that brat Long Qingtian? We girls need to learn to be reserved, reserved, do you know what it means?"

Mo Jiu's face was completely dark.

Well, just now she thought that someone was sad here, so she came up to comfort him, but she never expected that this guy's self-recovery ability is so strong, or whether she can say that Les is very heartless ?

Mo Jiu snorted angrily.

Les was still babbling, and when he turned his head and saw the white blanket on his shoulder, he looked at Mo Jiu with a strange expression: "Oh, where did you get this blanket?"

Mo Jiu didn't bother to speak anymore, and directly looked back at the living room carpet.

Rice's eyelids twitched: "...I just washed my feet and took a blanket to wipe them..."

Mo Jiu: ...

Looking down, he saw that he was wearing slippers on his bare feet, and even his white trousers were rolled up.

Mo Jiu's head was full of black lines, as expected, the feelings of the melancholy Moon Fairy just now were all wrong, hey~!

After pushing Les, who looked at Mo Jiu with a look of disgust, into the bathroom, Mo Jiu took a shower and changed into clean clothes, so as not to be disgusted by his father, after he came out, he found that Les had changed into a new suit, and his short hair had already changed. After drying, the whole person is full of gentle temperament.

"Baby girl, what are you going to do if you don't sleep at night?" Les said.

Mo Jiu pushed him, took his arm and walked out, "Go see Brother Ying."

"What are you doing seeing him? That face is so ugly, aren't you afraid to stare at you when you see it?" Les touched his face, "If you want to see it, you have to look at your father, handsome and unrestrained, That's not good enough for me!"

Mo Jiu: ...

Being teased by Rice all the way, Mo Jiu's mood gradually relaxed.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart to Uncle Long's vision, Les's optimistic attitude towards life is really suitable for being an undercover agent.

The two came to the small villa where Brother Ying was held. Brother Ying was still sitting on the sofa looking dead at the moment. The moment he saw the two of them coming in, his desperate eyes shone with light.

Mo Jiu came directly to Brother Ying, "Where is that thing?"

"Let me leave Huaxia, I'll just say it." Brother Ying never let go.

This is his only hope, if he let go, he will die.