Chapter 137: I love you, not just talking

Mo Mingze seemed to have settled down in Yanlong's base, and Zhang Sijia had no choice but to give Mo Mingze a meaningful smile. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although Mo Mingze came, Yanxi's task was still indispensable, he kept training and learning every day, especially for some special areas, the necessary training was more in-depth than when he was in the special squad, such as the gas test, which was almost twice as long as the original test qualification, and the training from morning to night made Yanxi tired, and he fell asleep on the bed, and Mo Mingze didn't dare to disturb Yanxi, but he was distressed!

The discipline of the army is very strict, but there is only one reason for Mo Mingze to be able to see Yanxi and take care of her, just because this is Yanlong and this is the strong.

Mo Mingze walked out of the dormitory.

"Have you really figured it out? It's not an easy thing to do, and now you can still go back there. Zhang Sijia leaned back in the chair and looked up at Mo Mingze in the other chair.

"What are you going to do back there? Without her, there's not enough for me to covet. If I can worry about it, the old man is left alone, and they will take good care of the old man. ”

Mo Mingze's deep eyes didn't seem to care much about this matter, "This matter is so decided!" Mo Mingze turned around and went out, leaving Zhang Sijia alone in a plaster form.

Few people know that the captain of Yanlong and the eldest grandson of the Mo family, Mo Mingze, know each other, and they are also very good friends, and it is okay to say that they are close friends. Then by the way, remember the killing game in South Africa that year? That's where they met.

Zhang Sijia has always been thinking about the gains and losses of this incident, not to mention that Mo Mingze turned out to be the eldest grandson of the Mo family, even if he wasn't, just an ordinary person made no difference to Zhang Sijia?

Yanjing City, winter, this first snow, the whole city is covered with snow, the white city, the silence is frightening.

The men and women on the street held hands, and the boys took off their scarves, red scarves, and wrapped them around the girls, and the warm temperature passed from one person to another. Hand in hand, filled with the smell of happiness.

In the old courtyard of the Mo family, people inside and outside have returned, direct and sideline, 3-year-old and 50-year-old have all returned. Slowly, a large group of people gathered together, like a flock of ducks, chirping, as if they didn't know what was going to happen, the men were talking about national affairs, the women were comparing with each other, who was well-dressed, whose husband was big! If you don't compare, you can't show how important they are.

Only a few far-sighted people knew that this New Year's gathering was not simple, and with their heads down, several people got together and thought about their own affairs.

"Fauber, did Mo Mingze go to Xi'er's territory?"

"Yes."

"There is a place for work in the second half of the year, go to the border, haven't we dealt with our business there yet?" Mu Yang smiled evilly.

"Young master, the border has not been very safe recently, and this time it is the ninjas dispatched by country R. I want to kill Miss Yeon-hee. ”

"What about Han?"

"There are already people on the Han Group's side, it is Miss Yanxi's people, and there is a force in the shadows, but the other party is very hidden, we have not found their strength, from now on, they are here to help Miss Yanxi."

"Well, continue to observe, there is nothing disadvantageous to Xi'er, so ignore him for the time being. I'll take care of it myself. ”

"Well, it's not safe!"

"Stand down!"

"Xi'er, you're only going to be mine!"

Fu Bo outside the door did not go far, a middle-aged man stood at the door of Muyang, this man is Muyang's father, and he is also the person who has the greatest hope for Muyang.

"Cancel the young master's recent trip, look at him all the time, and tell me what he is doing? I'm going to meet that girl, you know what to say and what not to say. ”

"Yes" Fu Bo respectfully watched the middle-aged man leave, and after thinking about it, he also left.

"Are you really not going to go back?"

"Yes, I'm not going back."

"Do you know what you're doing?" Yeon-hee looked at Mo Mingze seriously, wanting to find something different in his eyes, but found nothing.

Mo Mingze pulled Yanxi to stand there, his eyes clear to Yanxi's purple eyes, "I know what I'm doing, I don't plan to go back, where you are, I'll be there."

I know what's going on in Yanjing and what we're going to face? So, my dear, do you have the courage to face it with me? ”

Yeon-hee didn't speak, and took Lamo Mingze's hand.

People say that they are willing to ask for a quiet time, but I cherish the time to watch the sunset with you. How much time can I miss, in front of the bridge in the previous life, to see you in this life, I didn't drink Meng Po's soup.

Meng Po said that I was stupid, but I knew that there was a person who was more stupid than me, and he didn't drink your soup, he was by this bridge, and waited and waited, and waited and waited for this life to be able to hold each other's hands and watch the flowers bloom and fall, and the years and sunset! (To be continued.) )