"Tsk, tsk, if you want to take advantage of me, just say so. It's such a bad excuse to use..."
Hearing Zhong Yunshuo's rude words, Mo Jiu wanted to run away, but then, a pair of strong arms hugged her tightly into his arms.
Mo Jiu sighed, knowing that Zhong Yunshuo was reluctant to let her go. She patted Zhong Yunshuo's back, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in front of her, and her body froze.
The temperature in the entire waiting room dropped a few degrees due to the man's appearance.
Tall and straight body, wearing military uniform, hard lines, handsome and cold face, aloof and arrogant.
He stood casually at the entrance, and everyone around him immediately consciously kept a distance of two feet from him, because the aura of this man was so strong.
At this moment, those pair of midnight-like eyes were staring deeply at Mo Jiu.
Mo Jiu's body stiffened, but there seemed to be something in his chest, cheering and about to rush out.
Her dim eyes were like stars in an instant, shining brightly even in the daytime. The joy flying on her little face actually made men look straight at her.
After a while, Zhong Yunshuo was surprised when he noticed Mo Jiu's silence and stiffness. Then he felt something hairy on his back, as if an icicle was hitting him directly.
Slowly he raised his head, twisted around, and turned towards the man who looked like an ice sculpture.
Mo Jiu and Long Qingtian were silent, and no one spoke. The stewardess's voice on the radio was still sweetly urging people to hurry up and ascend to the throne.
But there's no rush.
He ascended the throne half an hour in advance, and Mo Jiu felt that he still had at least ten minutes before he could say goodbye to Long Qingtian.
Zhong Yunshuo let go of Mo Jiu, because he had the feeling that if he didn't let go of Mo Jiu, he would be frozen into an ice sculpture? Moreover, what was the cold and hostile look in this man's eyes like?
"Hey, hello, big brother! Are you here to see Jiujiu as well?" Zhong Yunshuo is a good mediator no matter where he is.
He spoke, and Long Qingtian's eyes finally shifted from Mo Jiu to Zhong Yunshuo.
He frowned, hearing the word "big brother" made him feel very uncomfortable.
"My surname is Long."
Three simple words, alienation, indifference, without any emotion leaked.
The meaning is obvious. Your surname is Zhong and my surname is Long. Calling me brother is too affectionate!
How could Zhong Yunshuo not understand the meaning of Long Qingtian's words?
But who is Zhong Yunshuo?
Others would have been extremely ashamed when they heard this, but he hit the snake on the stick, rolled his eyes, and hooked Mo Jiu's shoulder angrily: "Hey, brother, I was calling after Jiujiu, you are her eldest brother,
I am her boyfriend... (sexual) friend, so naturally I should call you big brother."
Hearing the word "jiujiu", the man raised his eyebrows.
Upon hearing the word boyfriend, the man turned directly to Zhong Yunshuo.
The cold eyes and cold energy made Zhong Yunshuo's body stiffen unconsciously.
Long Qingtian stepped forward and walked towards the two of them.
Zhong Yunshuo's Adam's apple twitched. Well, he was a little poor, but when this amazing man came over, he felt like his whole body was filled with chills?
"Brother~!"
Mo Jiu suddenly exclaimed, as if she had just reacted. She took two steps forward excitedly, grabbed Long Qingtian's arm, and asked with piercing eyes: "Brother, are you here specifically to see me off?"
Long Qingtian steadied his steps, looked at Zhong Yunshuo and breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced down at Mo Jiu.
He knew that girls were the most sensitive to his emotional changes, so now... he was trying to excuse Zhong Yunshuo?
