Chapter forty-seven, turned around and refused to admit it
"Hometown, I can hear it. Can you not be so loud? You are not afraid of you yelling like this again. Your lungs will not be able to bear it. Are you not afraid of it explosion?" Mo Xiaoqing blinked her eyes with a cunning expression, and said slowly with a very innocent expression, "If you die young, Uncle Qiao and Aunt Qiao will feel sorry for you."
Fang Qianan was so angry that he wanted to say to her directly, even if he died, he would bring her together, so that she would not continue to harm others in the world.
But in fact, he just thought about it. After a while, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and tried to keep a steady voice and asked, "I'll ask you again, where have you been?"
And cursed him to die young?
If he died young, he would definitely be angry with her!
He even asked for leave? He guessed that he would come to school to catch her, so he hid? Do you think he would let her go in this way?
"Me?" Mo Xiaoqing was stunned and replied with a pure smile, "I'm traveling."
"I'll ask you where is it?" Fang Qian'an's eyebrows jumped and he paused word by word.
"At..." Mo Xiaoqing paused, and she came to her senses, blinked and was angry with him deliberately, "Why should I tell you?"
Who made him bully her since he was a child and disliked her in all kinds of ways. Now he is still in charge of everything for the first time. Is this a disease?
Mo Xiaoqing wrinkled before she could wait for Qiao Qian'an to speak, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, saying, "Qiang Qian'an, can you be stuck in your head?
I care about her so much, either I just want to watch the fun or my mind is a little abnormal.
But she prefers the latter for these two speculations.
"Mo Xiaoer." Qiao Qian'an's voice rose again by Mo Xiaoqing's anger. He pressed his beating temple. He was almost so angry that his lungs exploded, but he still gritted his teeth and asked, "I'll ask who the man you answered the phone that night?"
He is only concerned about this issue now.
Mo Xiaoer should feel glad that she is not by his side now, otherwise she would have been strangled to death by him for a few times.
"Which day was that day?" Mo Xiaoqing was stunned, but in just a few seconds, she probably knew which day was the one who was asking about?
Hey, did Ji Muhan help her answer the phone that day?
It's over, Hanhan won't misunderstand anything, right?
(So, those who fall in love with Mo Xiaoqing are likely to die young by her anger...)
"Speak, Xiaoer Mo, don't pretend to be stupid with me." The other end of the phone, Chang An, moistened his teeth, seemed to hate her to the core, and wanted to eat her raw.
"I didn't pretend to be stupid because it has nothing to do with you." Mo Xiaoqing touched her cold neck and smiled brightly.
What's the point of pretending to be stupid? She just doesn't like the tone of the questioning of Fang Xing'an, and there is no need to explain anything to him?
After all, he is not her brothers, why should she explain to him?
"Yes, it has nothing to do with me." Qiao Qian'an's voice suddenly fell.
When he said this, he hung up without saying a word. Mo Xiaoqing looked at the words ending the call on her phone, and she looked dazed, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.
Strangely, according to the usual temperament of Fang Xingan likes to oppose her, shouldn’t he be sarcastic and threaten her to not tell him, and would he expose himself to the bar in front of his family?
Why is it so abnormal today? I don’t threaten her anymore, and I just died like this?
Moreover, why did the tone of his last sentence sound bitter?
This confusing thought lasted for a while, and the phone in her hand vibrated.
Looking at the information above, Mo Xiaoqing's eyes were a little confused and her fingers jumped quickly on the screen.
:Who are you?
:Momo, why did you forget me after not seeing me for a few days?
:Who are you……
:My lady is hitting someone, but she turns around and refuses to admit it?
If Mo Xiaoqing could not guess who the other party was after seeing this, it would be a waste of time.
:...Shen Shaolin?
: If you answer correctly, you can get a reward!
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r //When Mo Xiaoqing saw this, a meaningful smile rose from the corner of her mouth, and a cunning light flashed quickly in her eyes.
Chen Shaolin raised his eyebrows when he saw the information on his phone, turned his head to look around him, Ji Muhan, who was checking the equipment, typed a few words in a hurry and went back.
:Do you know where Ji Muhan is now?
:I know!
: Then can you tell him where he is?
Chen Shaolin looked up again at Ji Muhan, whose body was extremely cold, and raised his eyebrows again.
: Right next to me.
When Mo Xiaoqing saw this sentence, a light of surprise appeared in her eyes.
It turned out that Chen Shaolin was also from the army, but fortunately they exchanged mobile phone numbers last time.
But she forgot to enter the notes at that time, and she was a little confused when she received his message.
He quickly replied that she only cares about one issue now.
:Is something wrong with Ji Muhan?
:Why do you ask this?
Chen Shaolin raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Muhan again calmly with a cold and deserted look, the picture was a bit strange, and his neck cooled.
:Does Ji Muhan usually not look at his phone?
:Well, we usually have to hand in our mobile phones once we go back to the army.
Mo Xiaoqing was stunned.
The first thought in my mind was that fortunately he was fine.
In fact, even if she didn't ask, she should have guessed that she was just because Ji Muhan's concerns were divided these days, so she forgot about it for a while.
During the eight months when my brother disappeared, he had no news. Later, he found out that the troops would not allow contact, for fear that someone would inadvertently disclose the residence in his hometown.
Especially the special nature of the army where my brother is, is not an ordinary army. From selection to daily training, to official numbering, it lasts for eight months. In those eight months, the Mo Mo family and the two families simply used all their connections to inquire in the army.
However, the troops selected by my brother are highly confidential, except for a very small number of senior military leaders, so fortunately my brother was trained for eight months, even if it was one or two months, I was afraid that my Supreme Emperor would go directly to the army to ask for people.
:Is your unit a special forces?
Mo Xiaoqing couldn't help asking.
When Chen Shaolin saw the information on his mobile phone, he looked subtle and hesitated whether to reply to the information. After all, this kind of problem is a bit sensitive. If any military issues are involved, they must be cautious.
While he was hesitating, his phone was quickly taken away by a beautiful and slender hand.
"?" Chen Shaolin was chatting enthusiastically, and his phone was suddenly pulled away, and he was a little confused for a moment.
"Time is up." Ji Muhan reminded with a faint expression.
Shen Shaolin had a black line, "..."
Damn, can't you turn a blind eye to it once...
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