On Langnan Street downstairs in Qingquan County, there are a row of black Mercedes-Benz GLE450s in a domineering manner at the moment, and next to each GLE450 there are two men in suits and leather shoes with sunglasses.

Many cars that were about to pass by Langnan Street, seeing this formation, did not dare to honk their horns, and turned around directly, leaving only some passers-by on foot, who were watching from afar.

Langnan Street is not a main road in Gangonli City, but a branch road that crosses a residential area, of which Qingquan County is just on the side of Langnan Street, so Mo Shijiu, who came back from the Public Security Bureau, walked through the crowd and walked towards Qingquan County, which was blocked by Mercedes-Benz cars, in the surprised eyes of passers-by.

There are basically no high-rise buildings in this part of Gangonli, the iconic Zhengfu building is only five floors, and the rest of the buildings are basically only two or three floors, Qingquan County is a three-storey residential building with a total of three staircases, eighteen houses, and one staircase for every six houses.

The staircase numbers are 1 to 3 from left to right, and the house numbers are from left to right, from low to high, according to 1 to 18, so the No. 5 Qingquan County rented by Mo 19 is on the second floor on the right side of the No. 1 staircase.

The Mercedes-Benz car also happened to be blocking the No. 1 staircase, one of which happened to be parked at the staircase, and the rest were neatly guarding this one across the street.

Mo Nineteen roughly counted it, plus the one at the staircase, a total of eleven, such a huge and luxurious convoy is usually difficult to see in Gangongli City. I looked at the license plate again, and it turned out to be the license plate of 'Gantt', the capital of country L.

"Could it be that Qingquan County lives in some big man from country L?"

Mo Jiu had doubts in his heart, but on the surface, he walked to the entrance of the No. 1 staircase as if nothing had happened, and at this time, two men in sunglasses in suits and leather shoes flashed inside.

"There are important guests here, Staircase 1 is temporarily blocked, and idlers are not allowed to enter and leave," one of the men in sunglasses said to Mo Jiu.

Standard L Chinese, Mo Jiu smiled, and also said in L Chinese: "I am not an idle person, I am a resident of House No. 5 upstairs."

"Then you can't go in for the time being, please go to the side and wait for a while", the man in sunglasses said in an unquestionable tone.

Mo Jiu was slightly unhappy in his heart, this place does not belong to you, you say you can't enter if you can't enter? But after thinking about it, if there is really any big person, martial law should also be given, after all, this place in Gangonli City is not very peaceful, so I turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, one of the men in sunglasses behind him suddenly asked again: "What house did you just say you are a resident of?" ”

"Number 5, what's wrong?" Mo Nineteen turned around and asked.

The two men in sunglasses seemed a little surprised, first looking at each other, and then one of them turned and hurried down the stairs. Another said, "Sir, please don't leave for a while."

Mo Nineteen didn't know what these two men in sunglasses meant, but they were at peace when they came, and he wasn't afraid of what they would do, so he stood quietly in place.

After a while, the man in sunglasses who rushed into the stairs came back: "Sir, the third master and our young master want to see you, you can go in."

"The third master and your young master want to see me? Do I know them? Mo Nineteen was a little puzzled.

The man in sunglasses who spoke shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then why do you want to see me?"

"You'll know when you go up."

Mo Nineteen was full of doubts, but he still raised his legs and walked towards the No. 1 staircase, and as soon as he entered the stairs, the man in sunglasses next to him said, "The third master and our young master are in the No. 5 house."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Nineteen's mind, and he seemed to have thought of the reason.

The door of House No. 5 on the second floor was open, and there were also two men in sunglasses standing at the door, Mo Nineteen walked straight over, the man in sunglasses did not stop him at all, and Mo Nineteen entered the house directly.

On the sofa in the room, there was a middle-aged man in a suit, with a round face, a big belly, parted hair, and a rich body, next to him sat Zixin Sisuro, and opposite Zixin Sisuluo sat a very avant-garde young man, the young man had dyed and permed oblique bangs, wearing a thin and slim long windbreaker, with a delicate face, and a copy of a professor who was alive.

Zixin Sisulo did not wear a national costume today, but changed into a white long-sleeved short chiffon shirt, with a black pleated short skirt and black stockings, which looked very sweet and beautiful without losing a sense of xing. Especially the proud figure, the slender legs give people a feeling that they can't take their eyes off it.

Mo Nineteen was also a little stunned, but before he could come back to his senses, Zixin Sisuluo had already got up from the sofa and ran to his side.

"Third uncle, he is my boyfriend, his name is Mo Nineteen, and we have already lived together," Zixin Sisulo said to the middle-aged man by the arm of Mo Nineteen. At the same time, he whispered beside Mo Nineteen: "Hold me and kiss me."

Mo Nineteen was already able to clearly smell the fragrance on Zixin Xisuluo's body at this moment, to be honest, no matter how good Mo Nineteen's concentration was, he couldn't help but shake his heart at this moment.

"Honey, here are you?" Mo Nineteen smiled, called Zixin Sisulo very naturally, and then stretched out his right hand to wrap around her slender waist. There is no need to ask, Mo Nineteen probably knows what is going on, so he decisively cooperates with Zixin Sisuluo.

Zixin Sisuluo's face was flushed, as if he didn't expect Mo Nineteen's performance to be so realistic, but in order to make the third uncle and them completely die, Zixin Sisuluo decided to let go, so he whispered beside Mo Nineteen again: "Kiss me."

Mo Jiu understood, grabbed Zixin Sisuluo's slender waist with his right hand and hugged it in front of him, held up Zixin Sisuluo's face with his left hand, and kissed it according to the red cherry mouth.

Mo Jiuzhi felt that the entrance of Xiangjin was very sweet, but the delicate body in his arms was already trembling slightly, and even his breath was short.

After all, it was just acting, and Mo Nineteen quickly separated from Zixin Xisuluo, and then the two stood side by side.

The two people sitting on the sofa had already stood up, and Mo Shijiu could clearly feel the stunned in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he could clearly feel the desperate anger in the eyes of a certain professor, mixed with the desperate anger of monstrous hatred.

Mo Shijiu smiled slightly, and faced calmly: "Zixin, quickly introduce me to the guests."

Zixin Sisuluo didn't seem to have recovered from the scene just now, but Mo Nineteen became more and more in a state and began to take the initiative.

"Uh、、、", Zixin Sisulo finally reacted, and secretly sighed, trying to calm his violently beating heart.

Pulling Mo Nineteen to the middle-aged man: "This is my third uncle, Dabu Sisuluo."

"Third uncle, hello", Mo Nineteen hurriedly bowed and greeted.

Dab Sisulo waved his hand, his eyelids drooping, not knowing what he meant.

He turned around and walked up to a copy of a professor: "This is my good friend, Sova Bhupaji."

Sova Bupaki's eyes were wide at the moment, his eyes were red, as if he was like an angry leopard, ready to pounce and bite Mo Nineteen, Mo Nineteen's face was indifferent, and he always smiled.

"Hello, Mr. Sova", Mo XIX slowly stretched out his right hand.

After all, Sova Bupaki held back his anger and turned his eyes to Zixin Sisuro: "I am your fiancé's identity, you seem to have forgotten to introduce it."

"Sova 、、、", Zixin Sisulo seemed to be a little reluctant, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Sova Bupaki kicked on the coffee table, turned and walked out of the door, and Dab Sisulo pointed at Zixin Sisulo helplessly, looking like he hated iron but not steel, and then quickly followed.