Chapter Twelve, Are you ready to retire?
Finally difficult?
"Ha." Ji Muhan's mouth outlined a hint of cold irony, and his tone was slightly cold and mocked: "I remember you told me last month that you met true love."
Li Chuan wrinkled his nose awkwardly, "That's different."
Ji Muhan even felt a waste of time when he looked at him. He continued to take big steps forward, and even sneered at his words in his heart and refused to comment.
"Don't you believe it?" Li Chuan was a little anxious and said quickly, "I mean serious. The moment I saw her just now, I clearly felt that my heart was about to stop. What did you tell me that it was not true love?"
Until now, he can still remember the beautiful feeling that the girl gave him just now.
"...If I remember correctly, you always say this, but the result?" Ji Muhan raised his eyebrows distractedly. He performed a random action like an angel who was not as good as the world's fireworks, with a little ridiculous between his eyebrows.
Li Chuan felt a trace of coldness passing by behind his back, and couldn't help but tremble, and finally couldn't help but smile, "Okay, you discovered it."
Although the girl's temperament and appearance just now were indeed one in a hundred, she was not his dish!
"But then again, Mu Han, don't you think your reaction just now is a bit big?" Li Chuan frowned in confusion, "Is that girl your dish?"
Ji Muhan glanced at him faintly.
Li Chuan was immediately frightened by the coldness in his eyes, raised his hands and surrendered, "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore."
You will know that the girl is hopeless when you see him.
But no wonder, every time they go to a bar party, compared to other people, Ji Muhan always sits alone in the corner, looking at them expressionlessly, as if he is an inhuman wooden man.
There is no idea about that, no matter how good the beauty looks, how revealing and sexy the clothes are in front of him, he cannot be moved by him.
It sounds strange. No matter which type of woman it is in front of him, Mu Han's eyes are so calm and indifferent, and it seems that he will always have only one expression.
That's no expression...
——I am the dividing line that Mo Xiaoqing thought too much—
Mo Xiaoqing carefully entered the auditorium and found the seat where Li Qian and the others sat down.
"Qingqing, you are here." Jiang Wenjing had just finished talking to Ji Yao, and when she turned around, she found that there were more people around her, and she couldn't help but exclaim.
Although the sound was not loud, it was a bit conspicuous in this auditorium where there were only the sound of saring on the podium.
Mo Xiaoqing quickly pulled her.
"Sorry." Jiang Wenjing apologized to the students around them in embarrassment.
"Why are you getting up so late?" Jiang Wenjing asked strangely.
She clearly remembered that when she returned to the dormitory yesterday, Mo Xiaoqing had already slept, so logically, she wouldn't have gotten up so late.
Mo Xiaoqing's eyes flashed, and she found a reason in a vague way and made excuses.
Just as he was about to ask when it would end, Yu Guang accidentally glanced at the person sitting in the front row of them. Perhaps he was talking to the person next to him, lowering his head slightly, and lazily supporting the table with one hand, with his slender fingers rhythmically knocking on the table. The light blue plaid shirt looked particularly dazzling, and the faint sense of alienation could be noticed even by Mo Xiaoqing, who was sitting nearly ten away from him.
I couldn't help but be stunned.
Why is he here too?
"Yaoyao was just talking about waiting for a meal later. She originally planned to call you after the end of here."
"I won't go, right?" Mo Xiaoqing couldn't stop looking in one direction. Although she could only see the back of her head, she still couldn't control herself...
If it weren't for the fact that the person was sitting next to him, the professor in their department would have wanted to touch him and sit down.
"Why don't you go?" Jiang Wenjing was surprised and looked at Mo Xiaoqing with some confusion and said, "Didn't this book be finished long ago?"
Mo Xiaoqing was about to answer, but she heard her say again, "Are you starting a trap again? Do you want to work so hard?"
“…”
Speaking of the new article, she seems to have thought of the outline these days, and the beginning, and the rest are completely gone!
Do you want her to say that she was confused by beauty and had a mess in her mind and couldn't calm down and update her?
Then forget it?
Let this "beautiful" misunderstanding continue.
"I didn't sleep well last night. After I finished, I wanted to go back to the dormitory to make up for my sleep and stop eating."
When Jiang Wenjing heard her, she immediately stopped doing it, "We haven't been together for a long time. We have to go there, and there is no need to discuss it."
Mo Xiaoqing,...
You said that, what else can she say?
Seeing that her attitude was firm, Mo Xiaoqing knew that she could not refuse, so she had to give up. She immediately looked forward, but found that the person who was still sitting in the seat just now was no longer there.
Hey.
I didn't care about anything else for a while, so I hurriedly left a sentence and immediately ran away if I had something to do.
——
"Have you seen the professor?" Li Chuan leaned against the wall, crossed his chest with his hands, looked at Ji Muhan walking out of the auditorium, and raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Yes." Ji Muhan responded faintly.
Li Chuan has long been used to Ji Muhan's indifferent nature. From the first day he met him, he has been like this, lacking interest in everything, just as if anyone and anything can raise his interest.
"How many days are you on vacation this time?" Li Chuan suddenly changed the topic, changed his previous hilariousness, replaced by a serious expression and a serious expression.
Since Grandpa Ji suddenly fainted and entered the hospital half a month ago, Mu Han has returned from the military vacation, and it has been half a month since now.
If he had been on average at most three days off, he would have returned to the team, but this time he had not moved for half a month.
Originally, he thought Mu Han wanted to wait for Grandpa Ji to wake up before returning to the team. Now it doesn't seem like it, and it's a bit unnatural to be quiet like this.
Something is very wrong!
"Isn't the old man's health already healed? You haven't been moved yet. There is no clear rule that combatants are not allowed to take more than half a month off unless they are in special circumstances."
So... are you preparing to retire?
The second half of the sentence Li Chuan was stuck in his throat and could not spit it out.
Except for pursing his lips at the beginning, Ji Muhan remained silent from beginning to end and said nothing.
He knew Mu Han's persistence in the army, and also clearly understood the importance of the army to him.
Mu Han is a sloppy person and is indifferent. He never takes people to heart easily, but he also values love especially because of this.
Since the accident between uncle and aunt, the only important person in the world has been left to him. Now the old man has a physical problem. As the only heir to the eldest son's family, Ji Muhan is probably responsible for taking over the company.
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!