Chapter 122: Whimsical

The two of them were like this, and I don't know how long it took before Jiang Moxuan raised his head and asked the doubts in his heart. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "That's right, third brother, the queen mother...... How are you going to be. ”

Zhong Zixiao scratched the tip of Jiang Moli's nose, "She only said two words, don't worry." So, rest assured. Grandmother, no. ”

Luckily, my grandmother supported me. Otherwise, I really can't stand it and lose your taste.

Jiang Moli didn't know what Zhong Zixiao was thinking now, just to be comfortable, her hand naturally put her hand on Zhong Zixiao's neck, and she pouted and said, "Okay, then I believe you."

There was some reluctance on the lips, but in his heart, he had already identified him.

If you can give up everything for me, so can I. I still have the ability to take the Jiang family out.

Even if you are crushed to pieces, I will go with you.

It's just that Jiang Moli looked at Zhong Zixiao affectionately with this face, and now, he will be angry.

No way, you really can't blame Zhong Zixiao.

Although Jiang Moli's little hand was cold and cold, as soon as he touched Zhong Zixiao, he didn't know why, he was like being burned by fire, and his whole body was hot and hot.

Coupled with the faint fragrance on Jiang Moli's body, it kept pouring into his nose. Under the stimulus, Zhong Zixiao was already emotional. At this moment, Jiang Moli looked at him like that again.

Therefore, if Zhong Zixiao can really hold back, then he really has a habit of breaking sleeves.

It's just that Jiang Moli's reaction this time was faster than Zhong Zixiao's action.

This time, she wouldn't let him do it again like that night.

"Nope."

Pressed against someone's head, Jiang Moli's little head kept leaning back.

But the effect is not great, there is no way, Jiang Moli can only look at it horizontally and throw out the killer feature.

"I'm really angry."

Zhong Zixiao let her go.

It's just that his heavy breathing seems to tell his dissatisfaction, and there is some eagerness somewhere.

Jiang Moli's face was red and his neck was thick, and he hurriedly jumped off someone and ran to the end of the table, only to puff out his mouth and say angrily: "Hooligans."

Zhong Zixiao said in a very calm tone that could make Jiang Moli angry: "This is a man's normal reaction."

Jiang Moli was immediately angry, her hands clenched into fists, and she squeaked non-stop, not to mention how wonderful her little face was.

She really wants to beat people, this bastard, it's too much.

But considering that he couldn't beat him, Jiang Moli could only give up. After a little breathing, he went out in a huff.

Along the way, Jiang Moli didn't know what to say. In order not to be discovered, she almost didn't dare to look up. There is no way, the face is red, and it is not normal to look at it.

She really doubts now that the third brother has been transferred.

The third brother who was unmoved before, where did you go?

So, that's what women are. One moment I was still disgusting you, and the next moment it was changing again.

Woo, I feel sorry for Zhong Zixiao for a while.

Not to mention the abandoned Zhong Zixiao.

Jiang Moli talked about Zhong Zixiao's badness all the way, and as soon as she returned to Jiang's mansion, she was angry.

Jiang Moli sat impatiently under Mrs. Jiang, opposite Fang Min, who she hated the most.

Jiang Moli took a sip of tea, and then said to the old marshal Jiang on the side: "Grandfather, just say if you have something, don't delay my time."

Before Old Marshal Jiang could say anything, Old Madam Jiang had a seizure, "Mo Li, how can you talk to your grandfather like this?" What has become of it. ”

Jiang Moli glanced at her, "I'm sorry, I've had a mother since I was a child, and I don't have a mother to teach me." ”

Old Madam Jiang's face changed suddenly.

Marshal Jiang appeased Mrs. Jiang before saying to Jiang Moli: "Moli, your grandmother, this is hysteria, don't worry too much about this, okay?"

Jiang Moli looked at it coldly, nodded, but did not speak.

Marshal Jiang continued: "I came to you today to discuss something with you. You see, now that An Ming is following Yunqing and them in the camp, my grandfather is thinking, can Tianqi also be arranged to go in, so that he can learn more things to defend himself. ”

After Jiang Moli listened, she suddenly burst out laughing.

After laughing enough, he said coldly: "Grandfather, you are really old, and your head is not sober." When An Ming was enlightened, your good grandson was still in his mother's arms, and he hadn't been weaned yet. When An Ming practiced martial arts, your good grandson was afraid that he only knew how to find his mother, and his grandmother was coquettish. Let Uncle Yunqing take it, I'm sorry, he's not a wet nurse, he specializes in taking care of children for my Jiang family. An Ming was thrown in the barracks, and I only said hello, as long as his life was not in danger, no one was allowed to help. What kind of life is he living every day now, grandfather, you can go to the camp and see. Your baby grandchild threw it in, not to mention that it could survive for a few days, but not a grain of rat feces spoiled the whole pot of soup. ”

When Mrs. Jiang heard Jiang Moli describe her precious grandson like this, she was angry at this time, and pointed at Jiang Moli and scolded, "Jiang Moli, you just deliberately stop you, don't want Tianqi to practice martial arts, are you afraid that he will surpass you and replace you in the future." Your heart is really too vicious. ”

"Shut up for me."

Now, without Jiang Moli talking, Marshal Jiang wants to slap her.

Old Marshal Jiang sighed heavily in his heart, alas, he is really old, old.

Jiang Moli looked at her grandfather's appearance, and really couldn't help but sigh in her heart, saying that marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous person is really true, the Jiang family can get to this situation today, it is really thanks to her.

Therefore, Jiang Moli does not plan to continue like this.

"Hmph, grandmother, you're not sobering up. Okay, I have a lot of them, so I won't bother with you. I want to send him in too, okay. ”

As soon as she heard Jiang Moli agree, Old Madam Jiang, who was stunned by Old Marshal Jiang's yelling, suddenly came to her senses, and even with it, Fang Min's eyes also had a touch of excitement.

As a result, I only heard Jiang Moli say again: "It's just that if anyone comes to report and he causes trouble in the barracks, don't blame me." The words are put here, let him go, whatever. Oh, by the way, don't bring Anming, otherwise, I want you to look good. ”

Old Madam Jiang and Fang Min nodded and agreed without even thinking about it.

Jiang Moli looked at Old Marshal Jiang and found that his eyes were full of disappointment and helplessness. Really, it's the first time that Jiang Moli hates a woman who is raised in a deep boudoir and doesn't know anything.

Jiang Moli turned to leave, and along the way, she looked coldly at the Jiang family's grass, trees, bricks and tiles.

All of this was bought by the ancestors with flesh and blood. The martyrs of the Jiang family spilled their blood on the battlefield. How many people's flesh and blood have been exchanged for the glory of the Jiang family today.

However, it was almost destroyed at the hands of that woman.

Grandfather, grandfather, you are infatuated, but you are also really confused.

Such a woman is ignorant and stupid. You have been led by her nose for so many years, and you still haven't reflected?

Jiang Moli knew that he was powerless.

Okay, in the future, let me do it.

Do you really think that the barracks are that easy to enter?

Then you can give it a try.

In front of Jiang Moli's eyes, he couldn't help but think of the scene he had secretly seen in the past few days, and his sharp face gradually softened.

Silly boy, you have lived up to your sister's hard work. Sister waits, one day, you can hold up this day for your sister.

He wants to learn from you, but also to see if he has the ability.

Jiang Moli's nails slid across the corridor, and her eyes looked into the distance.

You are really naΓ―ve to think that this Jiang family can still hide something from me. Do whatever you want. I'm not in the mood to stop you.

All this is just your whim.