Chapter 677: Believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you
Meng Tianshuo and Meng Shaoning looked complicated.
Jun Mo smiled slowly.
When the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, the yin qi on his body dissipated.
Jun Mo stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Yunqing's hand, looked at her and said, "So no matter what I do, you will accompany me?" ”
Jiang Yunqing nodded: "En, accompany you." ”
Jun Mo's smile grew, and his heart, which had been in a desperate situation because of the death of his father and brother, seemed to have found an exit, and that light dispelled the darkness and determination in the depths of his heart.
He suddenly let go of Jiang Yunqing's hand and reached out to hold her into his arms, the force seemed to rub her into the blood and bones.
Such a good world, how could he be willing to destroy it.
is such a good Qingqing, how can he be willing to let go.
In troubled times, there will be no peace, how can he be willing to let Jiang Yunqing accompany him to bear the slander of the world, let her accompany him to bear the infamy that he shouldn't have, his Jun family should be admired by the world, and if he is stigmatized, how can he still be worthy of the girl in front of him?
"I know how to do it."
Jiang Yunqing felt that the anger on Jun Mo's body had subsided, and the killing intent gradually faded away, returning to his previous appearance, and he couldn't help but lean on his shoulder and chuckle.
"Ahem!!"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, !!"
Meng Tianshuo was still shocked by Jiang Yunqing's words, but when he saw Jun Mo actually holding his baby bump in front of him, and even the head was still rubbing against Jiang Yunqing's neck, his eyes suddenly widened, and he left everything behind him.
A rabbit cub, when he dies?!
How dare you take advantage of his family in front of him?!
Meng Tianshuo coughed violently a few times, which immediately alarmed Jiang Yunqing and the others.
Jiang Yunqing just now in order to appease Jun Mo, he forgot that there were others present, and when he heard the movement, he suddenly remembered that his grandfather and uncle were still there.
Her face was a little red, and she hurriedly took a half step back.
Meng Tianshuo took the opportunity to step forward directly and pulled Jiang Yunqing behind him, and then crossed between the two, glaring angrily at Jun Mo.
"Stinky boy, dare to move your hands and feet, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you?!"
Jun Mo was not annoyed at all at Meng Tianshuo's anger, and even the gloomy appearance just now was gone, he said respectfully to Meng Tianshuo: "Grandpa......"
"Whew!"
"Who's your grandfather!!"
Meng Tianshuo was furious.
Jun Mo's expression was rare and gentle: "I am interested in Qingqing, and she will not marry in this life, and when I was young, I also heard my father mention his friendship with you, and my father once said that General Meng Lao is resisted by the court, and you are both an elder and a close friend to him, and it is a fortunate thing to be able to meet you." ”
Meng Tianshuo listened to Jun Mo's words, and directly rolled his eyes angrily.
Back then, he and Jun Rong did have some friendship, and from time to time they met and drank wine, comparing fists and feet.
If you want to talk about it, you can barely be regarded as a close friend, but to say that Jun Rong treats him as an elder is simply.
Jun Rong's temperament is the same as him, unruly and arrogant, although he is more than ten years younger than him, he will never let him have the slightest.
The two have drunk together, fought together, no one obeys anyone on the battlefield, and it is common for him to scold his mother with his fists and feet, and he has never seen that Jun Rong has treated him as an elder.
If according to their friendship back then, although Jun Mo is fifteen or sixteen years younger than Meng Wenfeng, he is of the same generation according to his generation, and it stands to reason that even Meng Qi and Jiang Yunqing should call him Uncle Shi when they see him.
But this rabbit cub, in order to arch his cabbage, directly gave him Laozi a seniority.
He is not afraid that his old son will fall into his dream at night and break his dog's legs!