Chapter 7 It is not the mountain that climbs the lonely

Measurements 90, 60, 88. Pen% Fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info height 1.7. Gu Zhuyin thought about it after editing the text message, and then added, "Chief, can my subordinates not wear skirts?" Inconvenience. ”

- "Hmm. ”

Well? Well, what's the answer? I guess I promised not to wear a dress......

After Gu Zhuyin confirmed his thoughts, he went out of the study with his brother to chat with his grandparents.

On the other side, Ling Muyue's private villa, study.

Song Wenqi took back his mobile phone and looked at his text message, big news! The young master actually talked to a woman! Although he used his mobile phone, he was the first person except for Ling's mother!

Ling Muyue saw a hint of cunning in Song Wenqi's eyes, it seemed that he had been too good to him recently.

"Wen Qi, let's go with me to climb the mountain and exercise."

"Huh? Young master, don't! Wen Qi will never talk nonsense! "After all, we grew up together, and we can still guess why our young master did this.

What's more, climbing the mountain with this master, it's not the mountain that you climb, it's lonely.

Although he joined the army with the young master, he was just a police officer-like existence, a little better than ordinary people, but he couldn't compare with this master. Which time I climbed the mountain, I didn't leave me alone and ran up, and I finally climbed up, and this master said to run down the mountain!

That's the rhythm of death!

"Give you 15 minutes. Otherwise, come back and climb the mountain with me. Ling Muyue, dressed in pure black sportswear, was handsome.

"Okay, young master!" As if he had received some kind of amnesty, Song Wenqi rushed towards the door without leaving a moment.

Ling Muyue looked at this younger brother who had grown up together since childhood, and was quite emotional.

Song Wenqi was picked up by the old man Ling when Ling Muyue was two years old and returned to the Ling family, and there was a note in Song Wenqi's swaddling clothes at that time, which only wrote "Name: Song Wenqi". Later, he grew up with Ling Muyue, although he was not related by blood, Ling Muyue took care of Song Wenqi as his own brother.

Ling Muyue, who was born with a cold temperament, took great care of Song Wenqi. Although I can't see how warm it is, I consider Song Wenqi's feelings everywhere, and there are many things that only Song Wenqi knows.

Over time, one look at each other can tell each other's thoughts.

"Wait." The corners of Ling Muyue's mouth hooked, "Go to TL and buy it." ”

Hearing the sound of "Wait", Song Wenqi was so frightened that he stiffened and turned around like a puppet.

After listening, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and saluted Ling Muyue respectfully: "Yes!" Master... Oh no...... Yes, Chief! ”

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"Grandpa, grandma, my brother and I are going on a mission in two days, and we will be notified at short notice." Gu Zhuyin sat among her grandparents and snuggled up in her grandmother's arms.

"Why are you leaving so soon? It only came yesterday. Gu Huiran said reluctantly.

"Grandma, there's no way, we haven't prepared for a temporary mission." Gu Zhuyin didn't tell her grandparents about the S-class mission, for fear that they would be worried.

"Zhuyin, come with me to the room." Gu Boyong got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Gu Zhuyin also followed.

Two minutes later, Gu Boyong took out two things from a dark compartment next to the bed, which looked a little old.

"Zhuyin, this is the talisman that your parents left for you back then, you have been with your grandparents for so many years, and I didn't give it to you, now it's time to give it to you, you have to take it with you at all times."