She simply doesn't like Ji Muhan talking for her. No, she should say that she doesn't like Ji Muhan talking for all the girls, except herself.

Ji Muhan looked faint. He had already expressed that he would no longer believe her words for her assurance.

She has never really done it once. Every time she always looks very well-behaved afterwards, but in fact she is doing all kinds of things boldly and unscrupulously.

Mo Xiaoqing dragged Chen Shaolin into the water with a slight scrupulous attitude and picked herself out, "Because Chen Shaolin said that there is a female officer chasing you with a good family background and education, and good looks. Isn't I trying to test your attitude towards her?"

Ji Muhan's eyebrows thumped, and he silently wrote another note for Chen Shaolin, but his face was still cold and he looked at her calmly, "What have you tested?"

"Hanhan, you can see my heart and world. I can't feel anything about her, so I feel at ease." Mo Xiaoqing blinked at him cunningly and said in a flattering and sweet voice.

"Hahaha." Ji Muhan smiled coldly, full of irony.

That was the ghost who was having a fight with him just now?

However, Mo Xiaoqing didn't care and still smiled at him heartlessly. Such a bright and beautiful smile made Ji Muhan's eyes darken, paused for a few seconds, and then looked away faintly.

Mo Xiaoqing didn't care about his coldness. On the contrary, she was now used to Ji Muhan's personality and ate breakfast quietly.

Ji Muhan glanced at Mo Xiaoqing who was eating breakfast quietly indifferently. Although the little girl talked a lot and couldn't stop, she was still well-educated at the dining table and would not make any noise when eating.

"After dinner, I'll take you back." Ji Muhan finished it in a few minutes and said neither salty nor lightly.

"Hanhan, I won't go back, I won't go back." Mo Xiaoqing resisted without thinking, pretending to cry out in pain, her eyes were watery, and she looked at him with grievance as if she was silently accusing him of ruthlessness.

"My foot injury has not healed yet. Are you sure you will send me back so cruelly? What if the foot injury worsens on the way back?"

Hanhan is always so heartless, she just wants to stay by his side...

Ji Muhan exposes her lie with a faint expression, "If you don't need to walk, it will naturally not be aggravated."

Seeing that the trick of pretending to be pitiful was useless, Mo Xiaoqing twisted her head aside without hesitation and said stubbornly, "I won't, I won't go back anyway."

Ji Muhan's eyes flashed slightly, he raised his eyes, looked at her and said, "Then I will hand you over to your brother."

"Hanhan." Mo Xiaoqing was stunned, her beautiful little face wrinkled tightly, and she called him with some displeasure.

Even though she knew that what she was most afraid of was her brother, and that cold-hearted appearance, she had seen her brother's most ruthless method, and that was a fatal feeling every minute.

Still using him to suppress her?

"Don't shout, annoyed." Ji Muhan withdrew his gaze at the right time, turned around and left.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Mo Xiaoqing subconsciously bit her lip and looked at his back, "Ji Muhan."

"Mo Xiaoqing, people should know that they can stop at the right time and don't be more tempted." Ji Muhan's eyes were slightly cold.

He was really too indulging in her for a while, which made her more and more unscrupulous and more capable.

Seeing that he stopped and was willing to talk to her, Mo Xiaoqing immediately smiled and said unrepentantly, "What would you do if I gained more attention?"

Ji Muhan sneered, "I will throw you into the lake to feed the crocodile."

Mo Xiaoqing covered her mouth with horror and shook her head quickly.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Ji Muhan took big steps away.

As soon as Ji Muhan left, his originally frightened expression disappeared immediately. He supported his chin with his hands and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little dissipated and dim.

He muttered to himself in a very complicated tone, "I never dared to think that you can accept me so quickly. I just want to stay by your side for a longer time, Hanhan..."

She was just greedy for the current warmth, the very little tenderness he gave now, because they were too far apart, and she could not be with him like now. If she returned to the imperial capital, she would be far away from her goodbye...

It’s not that she didn’t feel Ji Muhan’s specialness towards him, but his self-control was too strong, and he felt like there were many shackles in his heart. She just opened a lock, and perhaps countless locks...

If she wants all the passes, it will take some time...

...

In the training ground, the sound of whistles was still ringing, and the sound of bullet grenades never stopped.

The tense and depressing atmosphere seemed to everyone raced against time. If it were before, Ji Muhan would only integrate himself into it, just like them.

However, now he felt a little complicated in his heart that was indescribable. He always felt irritable and was irritable when he saw everything. Such emotions were too abnormal and were too strange, and they suddenly appeared.

He raised his eyes and saw that the forest not far away was green. When he looked over, he felt relaxed and relaxed a lot. He closed his eyes and leaned his whole body against the railing.

He raised his head and faced the sun, as if he wanted to bathe the whole person in the sun and enjoy the idle peace for this moment, and his frown brows gradually loosened.

The breeze blew by, and it seemed to have a hot temperature, without a little coolness, especially today, Ji Muhan seemed to be distracted and absent-minded. Although it was not obvious, Shen Shaolin and others still noticed it sensitively.

After all, if it were usual, Ji Muhan would have fought against them one by one, but now he was standing alone not far away, and from his tall back seemed to be shrouded in a faint doubt.

Time is always fleeting.

After about an hour of continuous progress, Shen Shaolin carefully realized that Ji Muhan still maintained that posture, silently raised his eyebrows, and his facial features became more elegant and beautiful.

Shen Shaolin and Ji Muhan are different types, and Shen Shaolin is a beautiful man with more aesthetic appearance in line with the current aesthetics.

Ji Muhan is so beautiful, his cool and cold temperament is like an unattainable immortal.

"Rest on the spot for twenty minutes." Shen Shaolin finally spoke this sentence after Qi Guang and his friends threw countless puzzled eyes at Ji Muhan one after another.

Although Qi Guang had a gossip, he felt sad whenever he thought of Ji Muhan's cold and ruthless aura and his dangerous eye knife in the morning. He subconsciously looked at Shen Shaolin, "Do you want to see the captain?"

Jinhua, Mengzi and Liangzi also looked at him, with a certain meaning of "If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Shen Shaolin twitched his lips, looked at Ji Muhan over there, and said with a headache, "You guys take a break first, I'll go and have a look."

Qi Guang nodded quickly, and his anxious appearance almost pushed him up.

When Chen Shaolin approached, he saw Ji Muhan leaning on the railing alone, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more meaningful.

Ji Muhan’s abnormality this morning was seen by the others. It seems that the relationship between him and Momo has made a qualitative leap.

Chen Shaolin took a bottle of mineral water from the table next to him, unscrewed the lid, raised his head and took a sip, and then asked calmly, "Are you thinking about Momo?"

Ji Muhan almost subconsciously turned his head, looking at him coldly with his eyes, with such a cold and harsh gaze.

Chen Shaolin couldn't help but chill his neck, touched his nose, and said angrily, "Don't blame me, what you are thinking is too obvious, it's almost impossible to write it on your face."

Not only him could see his abnormality, but even Qi Guang, who was slow to react, found something wrong with him...

"No need to train?" Ji Muhan raised his eyes, his eyes calm and indifferent.

Although it was just a faint look, it was extremely warning.

Chen Shaolin had already gotten used to it and screamed strangely, "Brother, do we need a rest too?" They had been training for three hours in a row, but they were stunned after he had been here.

Ji Muhan responded faintly, "Oh."

It's been three hours? That is to say, he's been two hours?

"What are you thinking?"

Chen Shaolin decided to save the country this time, and stopped asking directly. He curled his lips and said carelessly, "If you have anything to say, maybe I can give you some advice."

To be honest, this is the first time he has seen him look so confused and confused, and he is really not used to it!

Ji Muhan's eyes flashed slightly, and his brows frowned slightly, as if he was considering his proposal.

This is the first time I have encountered such a thing. I actually have to ask him what he was thinking about?

He himself didn't know it. He seemed to think a lot, but he didn't think about anything. He just sorted out all the things he had with Mo Xiaoqing during this period...

"What if you feel that you are a little special to someone?" Although Ji Muhan was still calm on his face, he was not sure what he said.

The villain in Chen Shaolin's heart had been laughing so hard that he had to hold back his laughter, and pretended to be nothing, saying indifferently, "Then let's be with her, will everyone be happy?"

He thought a little unkindly that he should have brought a cell phone over just now and recorded Ji Muhan's uncertain words, if it were for Mo Mo to hear.

Tsk tsk tsk, the little girl's tail is probably going to rise to the sky~

Ji Muhan glanced at him with a cold look, and there was a hint of undetectable annoyance deep in his eyes. He told Shen Shaolin that this was simply a conversation between him and the chicken. He was originally a playful person, so he naturally couldn't understand his feelings.

He said it simply, but it is not realistic to implement it...

"The person you are asking is Momo." Chen Shaolin couldn't help laughing. When he received Ji Muhan's cold and warning gaze, he immediately restrained himself.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it anymore. Mu Han, what if you think about so much? You said Momo is so beautiful and he speaks with pain. I'm afraid that there are too many people chasing her. You still care about him, but he really doesn't look like you."

But I couldn't help but give Mo Xiaoqing a thumbs up.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn’t expect Ji Muhan would be worried about his relationship for one day. Momo was still powerful. He did not misunderstand the person, and this treasure was considered to be the right one.

He is just looking forward to that in the near future, when the matter is exposed, Momo can talk to him so that he will not be cut off by Ji Muhan~

Ji Muhan was dressed in a green training uniform and was eye-catching and beautiful. His tall figure pulled out a long shadow on the ground under the sun. In the silent woods in the distance, one or two gunshots came from time to time, and the training ground never stopped, and the sound continued.

His eyes never calmed down from the beginning, and the emotions in his eyes kept changing, and finally, the deep and bottomless light settled down.

When Chen Shaolin saw this, he couldn't help laughing even more happily, and laughed so arrogantly~

Ji Muhan just put his pockets on both hands, looking into the distance with cold eyes, as if he was looking at something, and as if he was not looking at anything.

After Chen Shaolin smiled arrogantly for a while, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, swept to him coldly, and asked him, "Have you laughed enough?"

Chen Shaolin received his warning gaze and immediately restrained his smile and coughed lightly.

"Mu Han, love is like a person who knows how to drink water. Sometimes you think you are still outside, but in fact you are already deeply trapped in it. Why be sober? Isn't this good? It's rare to be confused."

Chen Shaolin leaned leisurely against the fence, curled his lips, and such envious gaze was really rare.

In the eyes of others, perhaps he is particularly generous in this high-class circle. Although he spends most of his days at the special operations brigade station like Ji Muhan, he knows that Ji Muhan is a very few in this circle, except for top families.

Chen Shaolin has a reputation all year round, but he is not happy because his family has long been divided, his mother has long been heartbroken when her sister died, and his father was also a romantic figure in the early years.

Even now, it is still the same, but sometimes he always has a hint of regret and guilt in his eyes when he looks at his mother, and even a less obvious love.

He thought he still regretted it after all, but it was too late. Since his five-year-old sister was sent to the hospital for a high fever, she was unable to rescue her. But when he was lingering in the gentle village, everything was too late. It was also since that day that his home had been broken.

For those who were young, it was a luxury to be able to have a meal with them on their birthday, so he didn't expect such a thing.

But, somehow, since he met Momo, he seemed to envy such a relationship. Perhaps deep in his heart, he still hoped to have a complete relationship?

Chen Shaolin's eyes seemed to have a thin layer of gauze, and the voice was very complicated, "Actually, I envy you very much. Although you lost your uncle and aunt since childhood, the old man treats you very well and cares about your two uncles and grandfathers."
Chapter completed!