"Milk balls. A female voice attracted the attention of Ye Feiliang and Mo Qingqing, Ye Feiliang actually knew who it was without looking.

"Promise that Mo Yu may not want to pay attention to you even more now. Ye Feiliang remembered what Mo Zhu said, and gloated.

Xu Promise rolled his eyes and looked at Mo Qingqing on the side: "Hello, I'm Xu Promise, you are the one brought back by the boss." ”

Mo Qingqing smiled and said hello to Xu Yu: "Hello, my name is Mo Qingqing." ”

"Hey, it's really rare, the first time the boss brought someone back was a woman. Xu Yu lay on the side and looked at Mo Qingqing with the eyes of a national treasure-level creature.

Mo Qingqing couldn't help but complain in her heart, what did she bring back, was she kidnapped and brought back, thinking of the appearance of the man she saw just now, she was inexplicably a little annoyed: "Eh, why do you want to ...... Take me, come here?" because he said that he was taking Mo Qingqing, and he was embarrassed to say that it was a kidnapping or something.

Xu Yue glanced at Mo Qingqing, and his eyes moved to Ye Feiliang, who was trying his best to erase his sense of existence, Ye Feiliang glared at Xu Yue after seeing Xu Yue's gaze, and when Mo Qingqing turned his head to look at him suspiciously, he immediately changed to a well-behaved and lovely smile.

Mo Qingqing then asked: "What's the matter, is it really inconvenient to say?"

Xu Yu looked away and waved his hand: "It's not inconvenient, I don't know the specifics, I've been outside, and I just came back today." Turning his head to look at Ye Feiliang, who breathed a sigh of relief: "I brought back the people you brought back, you should know where to put them, did the boss tell you?"

Ye Feiliang nodded sullenly: "I said." ”

Xu Yu rubbed Ye Feiliang's head: "Why don't you learn well at a young age, it's not cute at all, smile." ”

Ye Feiliang resisted and slapped away the promised hand with disgust: "Don't always touch my head, I won't grow tall." ”

Mo Qingqing looked at Ye Feiliang's appearance on the side and couldn't help laughing, Ye Feiliang looked at Mo Qingqing and listened to his words with a relieved promise, and his white and tender face instantly turned red: "What...... What's the matter, that's what they say. ”

"Who?" Mo Qingqing tilted his head and looked at Ye Feiliang.

Ye Feiliang held his breath with a red face, and finally jumped off the stool and snorted sullenly at the two of them, I will tell you that I checked it on the Internet?

Looking at Ye Feiliang's small body, Mo Qingqing and Xu Yu glanced at each other, and they all laughed out loud.

"What do you do?" said Promise straightened his hair, which was a little messy from the sea breeze.

Mo Qingqing looked at the sparkling sea and sighed comfortably: "I studied clothing design. "She likes the character of the promise, cheerful, very clean, very white skin, upturned nose, there will be a shallow pear vortex on the right side of the face when she laughs, but it is not a cute type, it should be said that she is a queen who is close to the people.

"Ah, that's pretty good. Xu Yu smiled, turned his head to look at Mo Qingqing, and changed the topic sharply: "I heard them say that you are married?"

Mo Qingqing was a little embarrassed by the other party's question, and nodded: "It's been a long time." ”

"What about married life, is it happy, is it smooth?" Xu Yu looked at Mo Qingqing with a wink.

Mo Qingqing was confused by the other party's question, and he really couldn't figure out how Xu Yu suddenly asked himself this: "It's good." ”

"It's good?" Xu Yu looked at Mo Qingqing and tilted his head.

Mo Qingqing was sure that he could clearly distinguish the slightest disappointment on the other party's face, no...... Okay, good?

"Hey, ...... like that" The wind blew the voice of the promise a little away, Mo Qingqing didn't hear it clearly, and asked, "What?"

Xu Yue turned his head to look at Mo Qingqing and shook his head: "It's okay, let's talk about something else, talk about something else." ”

Mo Qingqing nodded, there was no disagreement, she was not very interested in that topic.

"That'...... What are you talking about?" Promise tilted his head.

Someday

"Little milk group?" Mo Qingqing couldn't believe it and looked at the boy standing in the dim room, the gloom on the boy's face had not yet dissipated, the boy who was tied to the shelf had a shallow wound, seeing the bloody and blurred scars on the dying boy's body, Mo Qingqing's lips couldn't help but tremble, the boy's eyes opened slightly, his lips moved, and his face mixed with tears turned to this side, not knowing what to say.

Ye Feiliang turned his head and saw Mo Qingqing who was following Mo Yu, and his pupils shrank: "Who asked you to bring someone in here." The voice was very cold and piercing, and the room was gloomy and breathless, Ye Feiliang looked at Mo Yu and stared at his bloodshot eyes.

"Milk ball, what's going on?" Mo Qingqing looked at the other boy with his head lowered and covered in injuries, and suddenly remembered the person he promised to bring him back, and his nerves couldn't help jumping, so the meaning of "belt" in the promise was not the simple meaning of the belt that he understood, and turned his head to look at Ye Feiliang: "He is the one he promised?"

Ye Feiliang didn't respond to Mo Qingqing's question, and glanced at the ink language that was speechless: "Sister, please go out." ”

Mo Qingqing's brows couldn't help frowning: "Milk ball, look at me, did you beat him like this?"

"Sister, you're too nosy, I said let you out, I didn't allow anyone to come in this room. Ye Feiliang was like a cat that was stepped on by a cat's tail, and exploded in front of Mo Qingqing.

"Milk ball! You looked at me and said did you do it?" Mo Qingqing squatted down and pulled Ye Feiliang's body, Ye Feiliang couldn't help but stiffen by Mo Qingqing's voice, looking up at Mo Qingqing, there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes that should be shining, Mo Qingqing was looked at by Ye Feiliang's throat, and he didn't know what to say.

Mo Yu glanced at Ye Feiliang on the side, and opened his mouth to say something.

"You don't have to talk too much. Ye Feiliang glanced at Mo Yu, broke free of Mo Qingqing's hand and ran out of the house.

Mo Qingqing stood in place and looked at the swaying door speechless, then thought of the boy on the shelf, and hurriedly walked over: "Are you okay, are you okay, is there anything uncomfortable?"

The boy was put down from the shelf by Mo Qingqing, and the wound pulled between the movements, the boy couldn't help whimpering, Mo Qingqing hurriedly gently protected the boy, took out a tissue from his arms, and the tissue just touched the boy's tear-covered face, and his whole body couldn't help but stiffen, his lips trembled, he glanced at the ink language on the side, didn't say anything, and carefully wiped the tears on the boy's face.

"What's your name?" Mo Qingqing walked towards the house where he was staying with the boy in his arms.

The boy seemed to have been stimulated and hit a lot, and his reaction was a little sluggish, and after a while, he opened his mouth, and his voice was dry but not difficult to hear that it was a very flattering voice: "Ye Feiming." ”