I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 102 If you have the ability, you will find him for anything
freak out?

Just kidding, the word fear is not in Qin Ye's dictionary!
Thinking angrily, but didn't even bother to open his mouth.

At this moment, Qin Ye wished he could quickly give her a bed and let her have a good sleep.

The car stopped in front of the villa, Qin Ye got out of the car and walked straight to the garage, "I have to go and see my little black."

"My poor little black, I don't know if it's scratched or not..."

The young man's murmurs blew into his ears from the night wind, Jun Moting smiled helplessly, and let her go.

When he looked back at Mo Er again, he changed into that cold and cold look again, "Put all those people in the dungeon, and if we can't find out who is behind the scenes, just say hello."

Knowing that his master was angry, Mo Er responded with a deep voice, and took the order to leave.

When Qin Ye returned to the bedroom, Jun Moting had already finished bathing and was lying on the bed.

His whole body was sore and limp, and his eyelids were clenched, Qin Ye almost supported himself into the bathroom with his thoughts.

Seeing the steaming hot water in the bathtub, Qin Ye's heart warmed, but his face was filled with pity.

It's rare to see such treatment once in a hundred and eight years that Jun Shaoyu can condescend to put the bath water.

It's a pity that there is no blessing today!

Still, bubble feet are fine.

After washing his body, Qin Ye sat by the bathtub, kicking and soaking his feet.

Returning to the bed again, Qin Ye sighed comfortably.

"Brother, fortunately you came in time, if you were later, my little life would be gone."

"Thank you..."

Lovingly cuddling Jun Moting's waist, Qin Ye rubbed his chest flatteringly like a cat.

timely?

Ha ha……

"Didn't you inform Young Master Mo?"

Jun Moting put down the book in his hand, looked at the young man, his eyes were calm, "Young Master Mo's skills, you have been with him for so many years, don't you know better than me?"

"Don't say I'm late today, even if I don't go, he can protect you well."

One sentence was sour, but the young man didn't make a sound, as if he had acquiesced.

Jun Moting's face darkened.

So, in his eyes, his real brother is not as reliable as that casual acquaintance Mo Shao?

In case of danger, he would rather notify Mo Shao than notify him?
As the breath got heavier, Jun Mo Ting's voice couldn't help but sink three points, "Qin Ye, you have the guts. If you have the ability, you can always look for him for anything, don't look for me!"

"It's so noisy..."

As soon as the waist was loosened, the boy turned over muttering, pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

Asleep... Asleep?
Looking at Qin Ye who wrapped himself up like a silkworm baby, Jun Moting's face was as dark as Bao Gong's.

So, after he talked for a long time, he didn't hear a word?
Feeling powerless as if he had punched cotton, Jun Moting turned off the light with a snap and lay down under the blanket.

The room fell silent, Jun Moting saw the scene he saw when he arrived.

The machete steel pipes on the ground spilled all over the ground, mixed with blood as thick as ink.

Around, dozens of people were eager to rush forward and kill Qin Ye.

And the person he had always looked down on, tightly guarded the boy behind him.

There is a posture that if you want to touch him, you must first touch Lao Tzu!
Obviously he should thank him for protecting Qin Ye, but at this moment, Jun Moting couldn't explain why he resisted so much in his heart.

He turned on the heater, but his heart was icy cold, and Jun Moting was a little irritable for no reason.

In the next moment, the boy turned over, like an octopus, and clung to his side.

"Jun Moting, you are so kind!"

The boy murmured.

In the sweltering room, it seemed as if a cool breeze was blowing in front of him, and Jun Moting's body relaxed.

There was a faint fragrance from the tip of the nose, which seemed to be the fragrance of flowers and the smell of toffee.

Instantly relaxed, Jun Moting fell into a deep sleep.

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