Chapter 6 is that men can't loosen

The end of summer is slightly cool, the evening breeze of late summer has seen the coolness, and the entire base is brightly lit, so that the soft light makes the base full of edges and corners in the past also have a gentle dark color.

In Mo Jian's memory, the end of the summer was also so comfortable, and in the past, Mo Jian's figure was indispensable in the Mo family's research laboratory.

The well-fed Huang Mao also came back from the boss drunk, and saw Huang Mao coming back from a distance with the tail of the evening sunset.

Huang Mao threw the package in front of Mo Jian when he entered the door, and then said to Mo Jian, "What's the matter, the useful ones are inside, the boss is good." ”

Mo Jian looked at the package on the ground and really couldn't understand what was in the bag, and looked at Huang Mao questioningly, Mo Jian didn't speak, because he knew what Huang Mao would say, even if he was drunk, Huang Mao's mouth never stopped. Sometimes seeing Mo Jian and Huang Mao chattering together, and the other silent as gold, there is really an inexplicable sense of harmony.

"It's a daily necessities, I don't have to be a dirty ghost in the future, I'll be a delicate little boy in the future."

Mo Jian pouted when he listened, but it was quite good to have daily necessities, washing his face with water every day was a great test for Mo Jian, the previous luxurious life had soaked into Mo Jian's bones, although the short-term suffering could temper Mo Jian's will, but it had not yet reached the point where he could change his living habits.

"Huang Mao, you can sleep first, I guess I don't have anything to eat today, you owe me" Mo Jian said angrily like Huang Mao. Mo Jian had long expected this to be the case, so when night came, he and the stupid big man had already finished eating.

"Heh, huhuhu, heh, huhuhu" Huang Mao was already snoring happily when Mo Jian spoke, isn't it a mouthful, it seems that everything is okay today, so that Huang Mao has a great aftertaste in his dreams.

Seeing Huang Mao sleeping sweetly, in this place where there is no after-dinner entertainment, Mo Jian can only wait for the arrival of sleep time.

After a long nightclub, the cool wind of the night completely swept away the last traces of heat left over from the day's heat.

Huang Mao was the first to get up in the morning, not Mo Jian, who didn't drink.

"Huang Mao, we need to have a good talk, come and sit down" Mo Jian looked serious.

Huang Mao sat obediently next to Mo Jian, a narcissistic baby, this slut usually does something wrong.

"You grinded your teeth, hiccuped, and farted last night, why did you sleep with me and lack love?"

Mo Jian had a headache, he experienced a hellish feeling when he slept with a man for the first time in his two lives, and suddenly there was a shadow. Mo Jian vowed never to sleep in the same room with Huang Mao again.

Mo Jian still spared his life.

"What time is it, Mo Jian?" Huang Mao was suddenly very excited, and the sudden generation of such emotions was the most inexplicable.

"The home star time, eight twelve minutes and fifty-three seconds," Mo Jian was a little confused.

"It's over, it's over"

"It's eight o'clock now," Mo Jian began to add fuel and vinegar.

"The boss asked me to take you to see him today, I was supposed to go at seven o'clock, I slept over, and now the calf is over"

Now Mo Jian was dumbfounded, the boss wants to see us, just kidding, the alpha third-level alloy is what you gave to the boss, and it has nothing to do with our wool, what are we going to do, eat or drink for nothing, it's not appropriate, in fact, ,,。 It's not bad to go for a meal, isn't it?

But that's unreasonable and unreasonable.

Before Mo Jian could figure it out in his heart, Huang Mao pulled the inexplicable Huang Mao and ran to the stupid big man's residence, the stupid big man was the most helpless, and the yellow hair was pulled out before the pants were put on, and the people walking around outside were looked at, and the stupid big man still had a very large lower body, was he infected by the yellow hair? The stupid big man also began to move forward on the road of cheapness.

I don't know how Huang Mao reported to the boss, Mo Jian didn't figure it out when he arrived at the boss's living room. However, the layout of the living room is very atmospheric, although it is still the empty style of the metal pattern, and you can see how rigid the bald boss is from the style of the living room. There is only a long table about ten meters long in the entire living room, which is obviously used for eating.

Before he saw anyone, there was a hearty laugh, and the boss of the bald base walked out from behind the door, as if a sturdy man in his thirties was presented in front of Mo Jian's eyes. What a mighty man.

Dragon walking tiger step is the most appropriate adjective for the bald boss, if you use the dragon source to scan the boss's body, you can clearly see the bald boss's vigorous body energy, the more vigorous the body energy, the higher the ability to control their own body.

"Someone. Snacks, grandma's, starved to death. ”

In addition to a hearty laugh when entering the door, it was this sentence of wine, and the brief contact made Mo Jian like this bold man.

Mo Jian's eyes flashed, and a smile came to the corner of his mouth.

stepped forward first and said to the boss: "I haven't thanked the boss for saving his life, for saving his life that day, Mo Jian will never forget it in this life." ”

"Oops, sour, sour, sour, all brothers in the same base, talk well." I didn't expect the boss to say that.

"It's the younger brother, no matter what, if the younger brother can help, Mo Jian will definitely do it" Mo Jian said categorically, the Mo family's more than ten years of cultivation have carved the rules into their bones, and his upbringing rules have not made him an ungrateful person.

At this time, the meal was also served to the table, the most dazzling of which was the huge wine barrel, of course, there was a wine glass on the table, saying that the wine glass was more like a large scoop, Mo Jian wondered if he would be able to return to his nest upright today.

glanced at Huang Mao with admiration, this guy looks like if he doesn't have the wind, the amount of alcohol is okay.

"It's my brother who drank this glass of wine" I don't know when the wine scoop has been filled, it seems that the brother who opened the wine at the bottom has already figured out the character of his boss.

As a human being in the two lives, except for a small amount of alcohol ingested at the banquet, he didn't touch the wine glass at all at other times, so Mo Jian's amount of alcohol was basically pitiful, and compared with his technique of operating Longyuan, it could be said that there was a world of difference.

It's a man who can't be cowardly at a critical time, so he did it.