The soldier is a girl

Chapter 1051 164: Stop pinching your hands

He exchanged seven years of credit for her a gold medal for avoiding death, which is indeed enough to make people daydream, a person has to be important to a person in order for him to do this.

She should have thought of it earlier, she was only thinking of conveying her love to him, and completely forgot to think about the chain effect of Mo Ling's actions.

The news was so shocking that Mu Jin didn't know what to say other than showing an anxious and worried expression.

Seeing Mu Jin's changed expression, Mo Ling lovingly touched her face with her curly-haired hand, "Don't worry, it's just rumors and conjectures after all, and it can't influence anything. While I want to cause trouble for the mandarin ducks, I am looking for an opportunity to restore you to my daughter, and when I, Mingmei, marry you, this rumor will be self-defeating."

If he couldn't stop those troublesome things, how could he ignore the fermentation of this matter.

Mu Jin is not as good as Mo Ling in understanding the form of Yan Ling, and now he hears Mo Ling's reassurance, and his heart is slightly relieved, but...

"I don't worry about others, your mother and your sister..." What other people like to say, but Mo Ling cares more about people...

"As long as I don't admit it, they won't trust others. And I don't plan to tell them about you and me for the time being. The more I know, the worse it will be for them."

Mu Jin also agrees with this statement, he can walk the thorny road twice, there is no need to drag others.

"Okay." Mu Jin responded first, then suddenly thought of the father and daughter of the Su family, "Then your uncle..."

"I won't say it. Don't look at others saying that he is a dude. In fact, he knows it better than anyone else."

"kindness."

"Don't think so much, I'm here."

"I don't make silk grass." Hibiscus protested.

"I didn't ask you to make silk grass. I just want you to live a happy and simple life."

"..." Mu Jin didn't speak, but stretched out her hand to touch the face in front of her eyes, and used her fingertips to trace his eyebrows, eyes and lip shape little by little, how could this man be so good.

Thousands of prosperity are not worth the quiet time in front of us.

There is only each other's figure in each other's eyes, each other's hands are attached to each other's faces, and the gold sprinkled through the window sill hits the two of them, covering them with a layer of golden veil, as if they were together. A beautiful scroll of golden light.

Cuckoo...cuckoo...

Suddenly a cooing sound broke all this.

The screen was shattered, and Mu Jinben's fingertips, which were depicting Mo Ling's face, curled up and mercilessly pinched that beautiful cheek, "It's all because of you."

If he hadn't been holding her down until she burst into tears and didn't let her go, how could she have been lethargic all day and now she was so hungry.

"Ah Jin is so beautiful..." Mo Ling expressed her grievance.

"Also, ask for a beating?" As Mu Jin said, he pinched Mo Ling's face mercilessly, not caring at all that his subordinate's face was the dream of many young women in Yanling.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore, A Jin, don't be angry, don't pinch your hands sorely."

This made Mu Jin want to be angry and laugh at the same time.

"Don't cook yet, you want to starve me to death." In the end, Mu Jin kicked Mo Ling directly, and said this harshly.

In Mo Ling's eyes, the hibiscus at this moment is like a cub that has been teased to the extreme and stretched out its little claws to threaten, it is simply too pitiful.

"Yes, my lady."

One leaned forward and sneaked a kiss on the fragrant lips, and without saying a word, Mo Ling got up quickly.

(End of this chapter)