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Chapter Two Hundred and Twelve

"I just knocked on the door. Is it because you didn't hear you blame me?" Gu Cheng spread his hands a little scoundrel, "Can you still want me to wait at the door? My time is so precious."

"I didn't hear your knock on the door, okay?" He punched Gu Cheng on the shoulder, Zui Wuye took a step back and sat directly on the chair behind him and snorted, "If you don't believe me, ask the boss."

Mo Wen had no intention of paying attention to them at this time. He stared at Yu Lan wholeheartedly, his eyes so gentle that it was indescribable.

After being shivered by Su Qiqi, Gu Cheng and Zui Wuye looked at each other and finally decided not to commit suicide.

"What if there is another time?" After Zui Wuye's anger subsided, the old uncle Gu Cheng spread his hands, and Zui Wuye asked with his eyes slanted, "Maybe you won't hear my knocking next time."

"The next time I'll wave my fist at you will not be my fist." Zui Wuye pointed to the dagger on his legs, and smiled with a hearty smile with his eyes bent, but the words said did not match his expression at all.

"I didn't expect you to mind these things." Gu Cheng spread his hands and said seriously, "Okay, I understand, I will pay attention in the future."

Zui Wuye snorted lightly, and his arms wrapped around him did not respond.

One of the promises made by these people is really thankful.

"Gu Cheng, I need a dagger." He pulled Yu Lan back to the seat. Mo Wen followed Yu Lan's hair and said gently to Gu Cheng, "It's just as good as you did for me before."

"Okay." Gu Cheng nodded and asked in detail, "Do you need to wrap your leather on the handle of the dagger this time?"

"No, I'm not used to that." Mo Wen waved his hand and lowered his eyes and saw Yu Lan twisting his body, looking a little unhappy to sit on his lap.

She hesitated for a few seconds and jumped off Mo Wen's leg, jumped to the side and pulled a chair over.

"Lanlan, can you just sit here?" Mo Wen said in a gentle voice as he glared at the chair in Yu Lan's hand.

Zui Wuye, who was about to discuss weapons with Gu Cheng, glanced at Mo Wen with contempt, and opened his eyes unbearably, and covered his ears by the way.

Look at this and listen to the sound. There is no sign of the leader of the You Alliance. In the future, the You Alliance will simply take care of the zombie Lan. Anyway, Mo Wen listens to everything Yu Lan said, and both of them will be the same.

Yu Lan shook her head willfully and was about to sit on the small stool behind her. During this period, she proudly stuck out her tongue at Mo Wen.

Smiling helplessly, Mo Wen simply pulled Yu Lan's belt beside him, then bent down and hugged Yu Lan who was sitting on the small bench, and gently bit her ear.

"As you obedient, okay?"

He felt electric currents running around in a mess in her body. Yu Lan bit her lip and finally gave up her small stool and sat in Mo Wen's arms.

I still can't beat Mo Wen, a thing that has become a spirit.

She thought sadly.

Soon Zui Wuye told Gu Cheng all the things he wanted to arrange, and handed him the weapon table in his hand.

"When can you make it?" Seeing Gu Cheng pick up the watch, Zui Wuye asked in a low voice, "Can you make it in five days? The situation is tense now, I'm afraid that if something happens one day, we won't have weapons."

"Yes." Gu Cheng nodded, and looked at Mo Wen at the same time, "Boss, I can send the weapon you want tomorrow."

"When will it be tomorrow?" Mo Wen tidied up Yu Lan's clothes, but he didn't even lift his head up during this period.

"It's going to be tomorrow night." Gu Cheng said after thinking for a few seconds.

"Yes." Mo Wen was quite satisfied with this time.

It felt that Mo Wen gave people a lot softer feeling, Gu Cheng couldn't help but ask more, "Boss, your zombie looks much better."

Mo Wen looked up at him, and his originally plain smile suddenly became extremely soft, and even his voice seemed to sound much better. "Gu Cheng, you have observed it very carefully."

"..." Zui Wuye stood beside him and swallowed, and gloatedly glanced at Gu Cheng, trying to see how this kid was going to kill himself.

Fortunately, Gu Cheng has always been very cognitive, so he didn't dare to say a word at this time, so he quickly waved his hand to signal that he would talk too much.

Seeing that Mo Wen did not respond, he smiled embarrassedly and turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing Gu Cheng preparing to run away in panic, Zui Wuye couldn't help laughing out loud, covering his forehead and shaking violently. It turned out that this kid was still so cowardly.

He walked up and grabbed Gu Cheng's arm. Zui Wuye sniffed and said, "Hey, you wait first, just help me."

He especially wanted to punch Zui Wuye's face, which seemed to be smiling but didn't seem to be smiling anymore. Gu Cheng raised his thick eyebrows and said, "You said."

"Tell me what to do to Fang Ark after getting your weapon, and let him take some people to the central and inner areas in the south, and grab as much as possible." Zui Wuye smiled, "and help the boss find Li Jie. Now that the boss is back, he should settle the score with him."

"You really treat me as an errand." Gu Cheng patted Zui Wuye's shoulder, narrowed his eyes dangerously before walking out.

"Let's go slowly and I won't send you off." He smiled Gu Cheng's threat to him, and Zui Wuye waved his hand and watched him leave with a smile.

After Gu Cheng left, Zui Wuye turned around and smiled at Mo Wen, "Boss, aren't you going to teach Li Jie a lesson? I'll call him over for you."

"When did I say I want to teach Li Jie a lesson?" Mo Wen raised his eyes and looked over with a smile.

"Aren't you very dissatisfied just now?" Zui Wuye spread his hands, "destroying our hall or something."

After interrupting Zui Wuye's thoughts, Mo Wen stood up and said lightly, "It's better for you, the minister of the Defense Department, to take care of this kind of thing, it's not something I should take care of."

Hum? The smile on Zui Wuye's face froze.

According to this, Mo Wen doesn’t seem to have to worry about anything, okay? Is he, the leader of the You Alliance, a decoration?

However, when he came to his senses, Mo Wen had already taken Yu Lan to the outside of the room. During this period, he only looked at him and said in a plain voice, "Send the documents I want to process to my room."

Looking at the pile of documents on the table, Zui Wuye breathed a sigh of relief, and was glad that Mo Wen had a little conscience and knew how to handle official business.

Mo Wen walked to the door and hugged Yu Lan in his arms. At the same time, he glanced at Mo Xiaohuan who was following him and said, "You don't have to follow us anymore. Stay here and let Zui Wuye take you to play."
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