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Seeing the deep reply, Lu Meng hugged the pillow tightly, feeling sour and uncomfortable, what should I do, should I tell him?

If Song Yiheng knew that his first kiss was taken away by his cousin, would he be angry?

Would he be angry if he knew that he had pretended to be his cousin's girlfriend today and went to meet his parents?

Thinking about these things in a mess, Lu Meng was very irritable, she bit her lip and typed the next line.

Rainy Misty: Do you mind that your future girlfriend doesn't have her first kiss anymore?

Yummeng: Just hypothetical, do you mind?

Affectionate: I don't mind.

Rainy Misty: Really? (p≧≦q)

Deep affection: If I like her, I won't mind if she has her first kiss or not.

Yumeng: Uh-huh, I see.

Lu Meng was in a better mood and warmly invited him: Let's play the game!

Deep Love: Okay.

Song Yunchi played a few games with Lu Meng, and when it came to eleven o'clock, he asked her to rest.

Lying on the bed, Lu Meng's bad mood suddenly got better because of the deep comfort of affection.

She suddenly realized that tonight's Song Yiheng seemed to have returned to her previous coldness.

The coldness that made her blush and her heart beat.

…………

"Mu Jingxi, is this okay?"

In the shooting range, Joan was wearing a camouflage uniform, holding a gun in both hands, and looked at the cold man on the side.

"The arm is weak and tense!"

Jo Ann pouted, "You teach me." ”

Mu Jingxi stood behind her, hugged her from behind, and taught her hand by hand, "Do you see the bull's-eye?" ”

"See."

"Aim, shoot."

Joan narrowed one eye, aimed at the bull's-eye, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The first time I shot him, my arm was numb.

She screamed and almost dropped the gun, Mu Jingxi laughed at her, "Just this little strength, huh?" ”

Handing the gun to his subordinates on the side, Mu Jingxi asked, "Do you still want to play?" ”

"Don't."

I'm tired and tired, and it's not fun at all.

Also, why are so many people looking at her?

Feeling weird......

The little hand tugged at Mu Jingxi's camouflage sleeve, and Qiao An muttered in a low voice, "Guagua, let's go." ”

"What's it called?"

The man's eyes narrowed coldly.

Qiao An pouted, "Mu Jingxi ......"

"Well, let's go."

As soon as the two of them walked out of the shooting range, they met the soldiers led by Mu Jingxi before, and after saluting, they shouted one by one, "Major, don't you introduce your sister-in-law?" “

Mu Jingxi's cold eyes swept over, "The training intensity is not enough, is it?" ”

"Enough is enough!" Suddenly, a cloud of camouflage scattered birds and beasts.

Qiao An snorted and laughed, "Mu Jingxi, why do you usually abuse them?" ”

"Training is to better defend the motherland." Mu Jingxi said lightly, "It's not abuse." ”

Leaving the barracks, Qiao An was in a much better mood, looking at the hand held by Mu Jingxi, she struggled slightly.

The man instantly clasped her hand and looked at her with a displeased face: "What's wrong?" ”

"You say, why hasn't Li Qinghuan come to the mansion?"

"I don't know."

"So what are we going to do?"

Mu Jingxi hooked his lips and smiled, "There will be a way." ”

Back at the official residence, Mu Jingxi went to the basement, and Qiao An wanted to follow, but he refused.

"It's too bloody for you to go."

Bloody?

Qiao An was stunned and covered her face with her hands, "Could it be that you used lynching?" ”

"It's just a reasonable means."

patting her on the head, Mu Jingxi said, "You haven't made a video call with Xiao Nuomi today, have you?" ”

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