"What did you say?" Xia Kun's black and jade-like eyes carefully described Mo Yan's handsome face, his gleaming purple eyes, his evil expression, his tall nose, and his moist face.
The red lips pursed slightly, and the purple eyes looking at her were filled with smiles. He stretched out his arms, and Mo Yan hugged her tightly, "Xia Qi, I don't think I asked you to do such a fatal thing.
"
Bombing the island, and destroying an island by himself, in seconds, for him?
What on earth was she thinking?
Mo Yan buried his face in Xia Qi's neck, held her waist tightly, and breathed heavily in her ears, bringing out the slightest ambiguity. Xia Qi stretched out her arms and hugged his neck, "You
If the ability arises, I won’t do it.”
Mo Yan raised his head, with an evil and graceful expression filled with doting. He raised his middle finger and flicked Xia Qi's forehead, "Idiot." He turned around and walked towards the seaside.
Xia Qi stood up, followed him, stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, "Mo Yan, you bastard, do you know this will hurt you?"
Turning around, he looked at Xia Qi, who was following behind him, with a look that was three points evil, two points determined, and five points teasing. His eyes were soft, his back almost blended into the darkness behind him, and he had a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, with a kind of helplessness.
What he said meant that Xia Qi stopped and looked at him, "Why stop?"
"Xia Chen, let me tell you, did you hear what I just said?"
"What?"
"nothing."
Turning around, a barely visible smile appeared at the corner of Mo Yan's mouth. The smile shone like stars in the night, making his eyes hurt. Xia Qi was behind him, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Mo Yan, you're okay, I'm so glad!"
Love her?
She stretched out her hand and covered her heart, which was beating so fast.
As if he had thought of something, Xia Qin grinned, jumped forward, jumped on Mo Yan's back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and buried her face in his neck, "Mo Yan,
Girl, I have been running around for you for so long, and I will carry you back on my back."
After Prime Minister Mo Yan, he held her buttocks, raised his lips, and smiled with a hint of eroticism. However, this man's such an obscene smile did not look obscene at all, but instead added a lazy sexy look. "
Very flexible.”
"Mo Yan, you bastard."
"Let's go back to Italy."
"good."
Mo Yan ignored Xia Qi's scolding and directly told him where he wanted to go back next.
What? A corpse? Or a mutilated limb? In fact, he almost met the King of Hell, but fortunately Fu Siyao arrived at the last second.
Rome, Italy.
Xia Qi and Mo Yan were back. This news undoubtedly made Mei Li feel happy. Sili was also sent back to Italy by Xi Ye Jue. Mo Yan was fine. Mei Ye left immediately after explaining in detail the events of the past few days.
When we return to the Middle East, nothing happens to Mazo Glaze, otherwise the mafia will suffer huge losses.
Meili vaguely felt that Mo Yan was different when he came back, and it was because he had to realize those things when he was in Russia.
Xia Qi stood in the hall, Mei Li jumped up and down around her, looking at her in confusion, "Xia Qi, how did you find the boss? You are so amazing, Muisa is even more amazing than you."
Speaking of Muisa, Xia Qin frowned and said, "Meili, do you know where Muisa lives?"
"What are you going to do? Go to her to teach you fortune telling? Come on, it's impossible? You don't have the qualifications." Mei Li said with a look of disgust and looked at Xia Qi with contempt. Could it be that Xia Qi also believes in fate? Mei Li said.
Li Yin smiled innocently and cunningly as he approached Xia Qi, "Hey, Xia Qi, you and the boss."
"Stop, Meili, you get dressed up and go to Moyuan Island quickly. I will miss you." Xia Qi patted Meili on the shoulder and said comfortingly. Meili's face darkened. Xia Qi was shocked and said
If he said something wrong, he took back his hand and looked at Meili, "Meili, I'm sorry."
Meili smiled, with a pale smile on Junya's face, "Xia Qi, it has nothing to do with you. I have forgotten something myself, and now is the time to pick it up again."
Charming away!
At this moment, Xia Qi felt that Meili had grown a lot. Russia's last-ditch battle and those fresh lives had turned the cynical, leisurely Meili into a more responsible person. He wanted to be strong, longed for power, and he wanted to be strong.
He realized that in addition to his medical skills, he could save people, and his skills could also protect his companions, instead of his companions using their own blood to lay the foundation for his escape route. He regretted such a painful experience, and he didn't want to go through it a second time, so he longed to become stronger.
For the first time, Xia Qi saw clearly why Mo Yan cared so much about his close subordinates. There was a reason, because they were really excellent, capable of being tolerant and ruthless, and they were rare talents.
Mo Yan has a very good way of looking at people.
"Meili, stand up."
"Xia Qi, I think I know why the boss is attracted to you."
Xia Kun smiled but said nothing. Suddenly, Xia Kun glanced at Meili and said, "Sili is fine!"
"It's nothing serious. Sili is in good health, so it's nothing serious."
Xia Qi nodded, "I think Sili is unlucky every time, and he is always the one who gets hurt."
If Meili couldn't find any answer for a moment, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
At the gate, two Tibetan Mastiffs ran quickly and rubbed against Xia Qi. Xia Qi touched one with one hand and laughed very hard, "Xiao Yan, why do your hair grow so white that it grows back? You
If you don't care about cleanliness like this, you will become like Xiao Mo."
The white Tibetan Mastiff looked at Xia Qi, lowered his eyes and arched his head against Xia Qi. Do you dislike me? Do I want to be so dark? I'm not all that stinky fox, and you still dislike me? The black Tibetan Mastiff seems to also
Very dissatisfied with Xia Qi's metaphor, he jumped up, threw himself on Xia Qi, and licked Xia Qi's face with his tongue. In the next moment, two Tibetan mastiffs were kicked off Xia Qi's body from behind.
The Tibetan Mastiff turned its head fiercely, md, who?
Seeing Mo Yan's evil face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the two Tibetan mastiffs instantly stopped. They stretched out their paws and purred twice. They squatted obediently on the edge of the sofa and locked their protective eyes on Xia Qi. Xia Qi's head was
One side, I can't see it.
The two Tibetan Mastiffs are even more powerful.
The little white fox squatted on the armrest of the sofa, narrowed its fox eyes, stretched out its waist, looked at the two Tibetan mastiffs as if mockingly, jumped into Xia Qi's arms in demonstration, rolled around, as if vying for favor, Xia Qi slapped the little white fox
On the top of the white fox's head, "Go away." The little white fox rubbed its head with its paws in grievance. It looked so cute and pitiful. The two Tibetan Mastiffs rolled on the ground and laughed.
The little white fox shamelessly rubbed Xia Qi's shoulder, staring at Xia Qi with a pair of fox eyes, I am your savior, your savior, bad guy.
Xia Qin didn't understand the animal language, so she picked up the little white fox by its neck with two fingers and threw it far away.
Above the head, Xie Si's voice came, "I'm going to attack Yanmen."