M Group, Conference Room.

In the luxurious and low-key conference room, with a long marble table, more than 20 people sat around, discussing important plans in a low voice, Xiao Mohan sat in the main seat, wearing a black slender suit, which set off his noble and extraordinary momentum.

He took a sip of his coffee.

"Master. Han Changqing answered the phone, walked over, and whispered something to him.

Xiao Mohan lowered his eyes, listened to Han Changqing's words, nodded slightly, and said, "Got it." ”

Xiao Yijue sat beside him, his round eyes, staring at them curiously, trying to sit up straight, looking up at these people.

"I will inform you of the specific plan at 8 p.m. by email. Xiao Mohan raised his wrist, looked at the time, and said in a deep voice.

He handed the document to Han Changqing and reached out to pick up Xiao Yijue.

"Let's go. Xiao Mohan hugged him and wanted to leave, but he felt that Xiao Yijue snorted, his little face was red, and his two little hands were clutching tightly.

Xiao Mohan's footsteps paused, his deep dark eyes stared at him, and he asked in a low voice, "Uncomfortable?"

"Shhh Xiao Yijue blushed, poked his fingers at each other, and said in a milky voice, his voice low for fear that others would laugh when they heard it.

Xiao Mohan listened, then reacted, and strode towards the president's office with him in his arms.

"Hmm, hmm. Xiao Yijue snorted, Xiao Mohan carried him to the bathroom and took off his pants, Xiao Yijue blushed, and his little hands were still blocking in front of him, afraid that Xiao Mohan would peek.

"......" Xiao Mohan looked at it silently, smiling dumbly.

Xiao Mohan stood in front of the toilet, Xiao Yijue stood on the edge of the small toilet, the two stood side by side, Xiao Yijue secretly turned his head, and after urinating, he stared at Xiao Mohan.

"Wow. Xiao Yijue's round black eyes couldn't help but widen, looking at Xiao Mohan, his little hand wanted to poke and proke, but quickly retracted.

He looked down at himself, and quickly reached out to cover it, trying to lift his pants indiscriminately.

"Haha. Seeing this, Xiao Mohan couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Xiao Yijue's hand was blocked in front of him, and he didn't dare to look at him when he lowered his head.

"Here, lift your pants. Xiao Mohan squatted down, lifted his pants for him, hugged him to the side, washed his hands, and said in a deep voice: "The army has built a new secret weapon base in Jincheng, do you want to go and see it?"

Although Xiao Yijue didn't understand, what Xiao Mohan said was right!

"Okay, let's go. Xiao Mohan dried his hands for him, hugged Xiao Yijue and left, took the milk bottle and handed it to him, Xiao Yijue hugged it and secretly took a sip.

In the afternoon, a light rain fell in the sky.

Xiao Mohan took off his coat, wrapped Xiao Yijue, put him in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and drove towards the base.

"Squeak. After Xiao Mohan walked around the two streets, he saw the vehicle following behind him.

He looked down at Xiao Yijue, took a pillow, stuffed it at Xiao Yijue's side, and then stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

"Bang bang" bullets hit the body, sparks.

Xiao Mohan's driver's seat is all bulletproof, and the glass window does not move at all, but the people in the back bite too tightly, and there are cars in front of him.

"Xiao Yijue, sit down! Dad will take care of something and come back immediately. Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, stretched out his hand to the back seat, took a gun and left.

When he threw the car door slammed in, Xiao Yijue struggled, fell in front of the car window, and looked at it with a small face.

This is a narrow alley, two cars are caught between the front and back, 10 people came, surrounded Xiao Mohan, one person secretly approached the car, and the door opened instantly.....

Xiao Yijue sat in the passenger seat and watched someone stand in front of him.

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