Ji Muhan glanced at her and said lightly, "Are you so cold and cold when you say this? Who broke his hands when you hit the rabbit just now?"

Mo Xiaoqing shut up immediately.

When she was slapping the rabbit just now, she was indeed very happy.

As night falls, it is really a star-studded and the lake is sparkling under the delicate moonlight, which is particularly moving.

Mo Xiaoqing was wearing his military coat and hugged a rabbit in her arms. She left one for her to show off her pretentious little mood.

She touched the rabbit's fur while staring at Ji Muhan.

Ji Muhan in the firelight is so beautiful that both the gods and the gods are angry!

The military uniform shirt was unbuttoned, the sleeves were rolled up on the elbow, the rabbit was flipped intently, and his eyes were slightly narrowed. He was unruly, free and easy, and so handsome!

He was completely different from the cold and unrestrained Ji Muhan she usually knew.

"Here, you can eat it."

Ji Muhan handed her a rabbit leg,

Mo Xiaoqing took it and Xiu Xiu bit it angrily. It tasted delicious! She took another bite.

Ji Muhan looked at her small mouthful movements and unconsciously curled her lips, "What a pampering doll. You need to have wine and eat it in big mouthfuls to make it taste good."

She didn't expect that Ji Muhan, who had always been quiet and cold, would even say such free and unruly words.

Mo Xiaoqing put down her hand and sat straight.

"Isn't this not without wine? If there is wine, you can just put a rabbit leg in your mouth."

At this time, she held a rabbit's leg with her right hand and a living rabbit with her left hand. She was so serious, it was really weird and funny.

Ji Muhan put the baked part with her, stretched out his legs slightly, took out a pack of cigarette from his military trousers and swayed it, and directly took out a piece of it from the inside with his mouth, bent over slightly, and ignited it in the flames, sucking it! - The whole set of actions is really ecstatic. It is so handsome!

Mo Xiaoqing was sitting next to him with a rabbit leg in one hand and a live rabbit in the other hand.

“I want to taste the smoke, too.”

Mo Xiaoqing's eyes were very heart-warming in the moonlight. She looked at him and smiled, as cute as the little rabbit on her legs, "It's really a bit sweet."

Ji Muhan then raised his hand and hugged her, turned his head and smiled and kissed her eyes, and said softly in her ear, "Is it okay to stay with me in the capital for two days? I'll take you to hunt."

Mo Xiaoqing straightened her neck and asked him in a thrilling voice, "Is it a real gun?"

Ji Muhan patted her on the butt, "The fake gun is to hit the sparrow." As he said that, he hugged her and put her in the driver's seat.

Mo Xiaoqing carefully put the red-skinned back into the box, put it in the back seat, and said while tying her seat belt, "I have also shot the sparrow, but it's not a gun, but an arrow. I shot it very accurately." She blocked her handsomely.

Ji Muhan leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, "You can't use arrows this time, just try to play with them."

Mo Xiaoqing nodded and was quite excited, "Then I will try it all. Will it belong to us after the prey is shot?"

Ji Muhan was amused and crying, "I thought about getting the merit before I even went to the battlefield, maybe I could do it."

Mo Xiaoqing smiled silly and focused on driving.

This weekend, her father and mother were not at home, and Mo Xiaoqing put the gate on the ground and was just under the supervision of Ji Muhan.

She suddenly thought of a question and looked up suspiciously, "Wait, don't you have to go back to the army?"

"It's vacation." Ji Muhan smiled indifferently.

"Oh." Mo Xiaoqing blinked, and she didn't ask him why he had a holiday a few days in advance, because she was afraid of hearing the reasons she didn't want to hear, so let it go!

At least, she could unilaterally think that he stayed for himself!

Ji Muhan's house in Beijing is neither big nor small, but only three bedrooms and one living room of 200 square meters. Ji Muhan personally cooked a bowl of egg noodles for her. This was ordered by Mo Xiaoqing, so she insisted on eating noodles. Because she was busy watching the good things in the room and had no time to take care of her stomach.

Ji Muhan only wore a military shirt at home, and the belt of the military pants was pulled off, but his waist was tied to his flat abdomen, his shirt sleeves were rolled up on his elbows, and his shirt buttons were unbuttoned, but he was extremely sexy.

The room was covered with ridges and heating at home. Mo Xiaoqing was barefoot and was wearing only one shirt, tied in her trousers, and sat cross-legged on the floor. She had three buttons of her shirt unbuttoned, which was for beauty, and her sleeves were also rolled up on her elbows.

Ji Muhan was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he asked her to put on her socks, but she had to. There was no way, Ji Muhan had to turn the heating high.

After that, Mo Xiaoqing just lives here and runs around at home, but she likes not wearing socks. She said that her family has always lived in a building, and the weather in the capital is turbulent, so there is no condition to run around like this bungalow that is ridge-shaped like a ridge.

Ji Muhan later had to add radiators to the ridges on the ground, just because he was afraid that she would catch a cold.

For her, this house has been a lot of trouble. Ji Muhan is so cold and elegant, and every room has the taste of every room.

As soon as Mo Xiaoqing invaded, she smelled everywhere. Mo Xiaoqing was not a girl who liked to pick up. Although it was not a mess, she was confused and turned her eyes and forgot wherever she put it.

Later, Ji Muhan had already set a special room to put her clothes on. Once she had too many clothes, she would also put them on blindly.

Anyway, Ji Muhan can always pull out her underwear, socks, and scarves from his military cabinet.

Once, Ji Muhan washed her scarf and counted it. It was almost twenty, and the yard was covered with red and green. Mo Xiaoqing was sitting on the ladder with barefoot eating apples, laughing to death.

The little girl didn't seem to like wearing shoes and walking around barefoot all over the room, but she couldn't correct it after all, because every time he talked about this, she would pout and fight alone, unhappy.

But Mo Xiaoqing is one thing that is excellent. No matter how angry she is, she will not have a long time. At most, when she gets angry, she will glar at him and then softly say, "I won't talk to you in the past two hours, because we have a quarrel."

But the little girl was very easy to coax her. She would be relieved just by saying a few soft words.

However, there is a room where she will not put things in it anyway.

It was the room she was sitting at this time that was all small objects made by Ji Muhan Dequer, and she cherished them very much.

Sometimes I can play in it for a day without getting out, so I will study it carefully and how to do it?

For example, there is a small machine that opens square.

The thing was just a wooden box with several rows of wooden poles standing on it, densely packed, which looked like a machine for grilled lamb kebabs. There was a wooden shaking handle on one side, which looked like an old phonograph.

There are so many interesting things that Mo Xiaoqing can't let go of. So she is the most precious thing in this room.

Hmm, back to this moment.

This is Mo Xiaoqing's first time entering Ji Muhan's private space. Needless to say, it's novel. When you walk around every room, you have to look at good things for a long time when you see them. Do you think she has to eat?

However, she didn't bother to eat, and she still remembered something.

After eating the noodles for a while, Ji Muhan was cleaning up in the kitchen. He was about to turn around and ask her if she would drink honey water at night, but he heard Mo Xiaoqing shouting at the door of the bedroom, "I'll go in and prepare, don't come in, I'll ask you to come in and you can come in again!"

Mo Xiaoqing was smiling happily, "You are so beautiful, you are so charming, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are so charming, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful."

"You are the buds of the cold winter, you are Xi Shi who disturbed the spring water, you are the kindness of angelic, you are the concubine I love, all the sadness in the world is destroyed by you, you are a thousand cups of fine wine, how can I not get drunk?"

After singing here, the girl's bright smile showed a sweet dimples. Not only that, she also pouted her mouth and kissed her across the air in front of the mirror. She also held her face in her right hand and acted cute. The most speechless thing was that when she sang the last, she actually raised her eyebrows and looked charming, and she was really a seductive little fairy...

At that moment, Ji Muhan couldn't help but say a word came out in his mind. How could he not be drunk? He was already drunk. Even if she did nothing, she was just a look...

Mo Xiaoqing turned around and realized that she had seen her self-proclaimed and unconsciously seen by Ji Muhan.

But she didn't feel embarrassed at all, and she even turned around in circles. The girl's slender waist was so slim that she could hold, especially the uniform she was wearing. The white shirt on her upper body was actually a little transparent. He could see the color inside her at a glance?

He always knew that the little girl looked very good in shorts, but he didn't expect that she would wear the pink skirt and look twenty centimeters on her knees, showing her fair, straight and slender legs.

It's white and a little flashing.

It makes people feel dry mouth,

He smiled brightly and asked him shamelessly, "Does it look good?"

"It's changed!"

Ji Muhan gave her two words with deep eyes.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xiaoqing frowned in disappointment for not amaze Ji Muhan, "Isn't it good-looking?"

Why does she think it looks pretty? Besides, when she wears her high school uniform, she can fully reveal her curved figure, with her bulging front and back, and her beautiful legs, so beautiful!

"Yeah." Ji Muhan responded vaguely, and then left a sentence without waiting for her to speak, "You change your clothes and go out for a meal together later."

Then, the door was closed with a slam...

Mo Xiaoqing was still a little puzzled. Looking at Ji Muhan's abnormal reaction just now and his expression of "hitting a ghost", she felt very resentful and couldn't help but turn to the mirror that was nearly 1.5 meters tall and looked at her high school uniform.

Then I turned around again, it wasn't it very beautiful!

What's your vision!

Is it really because he is nine years older than him that their aesthetic views are completely different?

Alas, is there really a generation gap when you are nine years apart?

...

They arrived at the hotel that Shen Shaolin and the others booked as promised.

It's still in the private room, because Ji Muhan prefers quietness and doesn't like too noisy places. If he is eating in the hall, he will probably turn around and leave.

If Mo Xiaoqing's little temperament is a bit spoiled and has a lot of bad habits, then the most troublesome thing about Ji Muhan is that he can't remember people and doesn't like others and talks about them in front of him.

The eldest young master still has a little temper. Even though he grew up in the army since he was a child, he has a lot of nobleness and innate demeanor at all.

To be honest, Ji Muhan should be the most strict captain in their army, and the captains of other special forces teams, and often get along with them. He often takes vacations from time to time and goes out to eat and drink.

He is so cold and inviolable, who dares to call her

"How are you doing these two days?"

Mo Xiaoqing quickly glanced at Ji Muhan who was as steady as Mount Tai beside her, and blinked with a smile on her face, "Of course it's excellent!"
To be continued...