But, how could that boy Mi Ye be so different when he grew up? Decisive, if you are close to red, you will be red, if you are close to ink, you will be black.
The black one is definitely Miss Mi Ai.
It was absolutely impossible for Yin Mo to be willing to be hit, so he began to make up random stories based on the fact that he was older than Mi Ai.
"Perhaps you don't remember that when I was a child, I was a beautiful boy in the compound. Many girls wanted to marry me. Later, you took your grandfather's military stick in the middle of the military compound and shouted that you would marry me when you grow up."
"Ha?! What happened next?" Mi Ai looked wan. Was her taste so bad when she was a child? Yin Mo was several years older than her. She liked mature people since she was a child?! She was too childlike. Mi Ai decisively despised her own aesthetics.
View.
"What else can I do? Those little girls who admire me are frightened by your domineering appearance. Besides, I was very good to you when I was a child, better than other children." He started to tell lies again.
This is definitely bullying Mi Ai was too young at that time and had no memory.
When Yin Mo was a child, he was indeed a handsome boy in the military compound, and there were indeed many little girls who liked him and regarded him as their childhood sweetheart. However, Mi Ai was definitely not included among the many little girls. Moreover, Yin Mo was naturally cold-hearted when he was a child, and he never
If he puts his eyes on any little girl, he will look at them with their nostrils turned upward, so there is no such thing as saying that he is not fond of Mi.
Mi Ai suddenly felt defeated. It was so shameful. How could she be so insignificant when she was a child? She actually held a military stick to challenge other girls and snatched men from a young age. Alas...
"You're not lying to me?!" Mi Ai looked into Yin Mo's eyes seriously, trying to find a trace of panic in them, but... there was none, other than calmness.
"Oops, I have a headache. Let me rest for a while." Mi Ai slowly lay down and closed her eyes tightly. Since she couldn't face the embarrassing past, she would escape.
Well, she is injured now, which is a good excuse. There is no shame in escaping, absolutely no shame.
How could Yin Mo not see the little Jiujiu in her heart? She has been recuperating for more than a month, and the injuries on her body have been healed for a long time. Except for the brain amnesia and the bones that need to be healed slowly, other internal injuries have long been healed.
He was cured by Mi Ye and Ming Mie.
Pretend, keep pretending!
By the time Zhanyan was pushed back from the examination room by Mi Ye, another hour had passed. Then Mi Ai was also pushed for an examination. The examination results were the same as Zhanyan's. Except for broken bones in her body, everything else was normal.
No problem.
But the body is still very weak and needs a long period of rest.
So, Yinmo made a decision.
"Since everything is fine, let's go home and rest." Staying in the hospital is not a problem, and the Mafia's Ming Mie went to Norway, and now there are only two people left, Ming Jue and Ming Hun, not to mention Ming Hun.
As for the Ministry of Military Affairs, the United States and the United Kingdom still need to step up negotiations during this period. If the military is affected, and such a large battle requires exercises, we cannot make empty promises. Today, the exercises must also be carried out.
Therefore, he must go back and take charge.
But Mi Ai was confused, "Go home?! I'm so injured, my grandpa won't be in a hurry to die when I go home."
Yin Mo sighed and tried his best to restrain his urge to strangle her, "What are you thinking about? Who asked you to go back to the country? Go back to my home. No, it should be our home."