409. Chapter 409 Chief Long confronts Papa Mo with the needlepoint against Maimang
Mo Jiu gritted his teeth and jumped out of bed, "What on earth are you going to do?"
Les' eyebrows became more interested, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "What do you think I want to do?"
"How do I know!"
Before the word "Tao" came out, Mo Jiu suddenly felt a strong wind blowing towards her face. She turned around decisively, bent her small waist, and leaned back ninety degrees, with her back almost parallel to the ground. At this moment, a slender
The beautiful legs in white suit trousers brushed against her cheek and Mo Jiu took advantage of the opportunity to lift up one foot and kicked Les in the crotch with this weird posture.
Looking at this tricky yet brutal and weak move, Les raised his eyebrows slightly, kicked off his toes, turned over, and jumped over Mojiu. Even so, he still felt a cold wind blowing from somewhere.
At that time, Mojiu's back was almost parallel to the ground, and Les's front was also almost parallel to the ground. The two passed each other face to face.
Les landed steadily, there was no trace of panic on his face, but he was roaring in his heart, Damn! This little girl’s tricks are so tricky!
The two of them punched and kicked very fast, and they passed a few moves in the blink of an eye. Rice hooked one foot back and kicked Mo Jiu directly on the back of the head. Mo Jiu turned around and raised his foot, and faced the attack without hesitation. The ankles of the two collided instantly.
Together, after a muffled sound, the two of them took a few steps back and stood still.
Les subconsciously moved his ankles, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Jiu's little face, "You are amazing!"
Mojiu stood there, extremely shocked, without the joy of being praised.
The kick just now seemed to be of equal strength, but Mo Jiu had studied martial arts with Yan Shu in the eastern suburbs for so many years, so he naturally understood that if Les hadn't relieved some of his strength just now, her ankle would have been broken by now!
The man in front of me is really awesome!
"Who are you?! What's the purpose of catching me?" Mo Jiu took a breath, suppressed the shock in her heart, and asked, because she had discovered that the other party was not hostile.
Les didn't answer this sentence. He just turned around and poured a glass of milk and handed it to Mo Jiu, "Milk can sober up alcohol."
Mo Jiu knew that the other party wanted to talk to her, but her eyes fell on the milk. After a long time, she took it with both hands, but put it on the coffee table without drinking it.
Les' eyes passed over the milk cup and he sat on the sofa. "He's not a big man, but he has a lot of eyes."
This... seems to be said by an elder!
Mo Jiu curled his lips, what he hated the most was people who took advantage of their age to say that they were uneducated and incompetent!
She tilted her head and sat down directly opposite Les, "Uncle, are you too big-minded to be smart?"
These words were obviously choking, but Les listened carefully, then shook his head, "Quite a bit."
Mo Jiu: "..."
Les put his slender hands on the coffee table, and regardless of what Mo Jiu was thinking, he just tapped his fingers on the table, "You have a good relationship with Long Qingtian?"
Mo Jiu was shocked when he heard this. Because he couldn't figure out the other party's identity, he didn't know the meaning of this sentence. He just raised his chin arrogantly and said, "Uncle, you are not only thoughtful, but also worried.
"
This is scolding the other party for being troublesome!
Rice naturally recognized Mo Jiu's voice-over, but he agreed with it and said: "Yes, I have to worry about many things, even being lazy."
Mo Jiu: "..." What does it feel like to hit cotton with a fist? This is how she feels now!
Mo Jiu is not afraid of hypocrisy and provoking troubles, but she is really not used to dealing with such a soft knife!
Mo Jiu tilted his head and changed the subject, "Why did you tie me up?"
Les looked at Mo Jiu with a smile, seeming to sense Mo Jiu's guilty conscience. Mo Jiu gritted his teeth and jumped out of bed, "What on earth are you going to do?"
Les' eyebrows became more interested, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "What do you think I want to do?"
"How do I know!"
Before the word "Tao" came out, Mo Jiu suddenly felt a strong wind blowing towards her face. She turned around decisively, bent her small waist, and leaned back ninety degrees, with her back almost parallel to the ground. At this moment, a slender
The beautiful legs in white suit trousers brushed against her cheek and Mo Jiu took advantage of the opportunity to lift up one foot and kicked Les in the crotch with this weird posture.
Looking at this tricky yet brutal and weak move, Les raised his eyebrows slightly, kicked off his toes, turned over, and jumped over Mojiu. Even so, he still felt a cold wind blowing from somewhere.
At that time, Mojiu's back was almost parallel to the ground, and Les's front was also almost parallel to the ground. The two passed each other face to face.
Les landed steadily, there was no trace of panic on his face, but he was roaring in his heart, Damn! This little girl’s tricks are so tricky!
The two of them punched and kicked very fast, and they passed a few moves in the blink of an eye. Rice hooked one foot back and kicked Mo Jiu directly on the back of the head. Mo Jiu turned around and raised his foot, and faced the attack without hesitation. The ankles of the two collided instantly.
Together, after a muffled sound, the two of them took a few steps back and stood still.
Les subconsciously moved his ankles, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Jiu's little face, "You are amazing!"
Mojiu stood there, extremely shocked, without the joy of being praised.
The kick just now seemed to be of equal strength, but Mo Jiu had studied martial arts with Yan Shu in the eastern suburbs for so many years, so he naturally understood that if Les hadn't relieved some of his strength just now, her ankle would have been broken by now!
The man in front of me is really awesome!
"Who are you?! What's the purpose of catching me?" Mo Jiu took a breath, suppressed the shock in her heart, and asked, because she had discovered that the other party was not hostile.
Les didn't answer this sentence. He just turned around and poured a glass of milk and handed it to Mo Jiu, "Milk can sober up alcohol."
Mo Jiu knew that the other party wanted to talk to her, but her eyes fell on the milk. After a long time, she took it with both hands, but put it on the coffee table without drinking it.
Les' eyes passed over the milk cup and he sat on the sofa. "He's not a big man, but he has a lot of eyes."
This... seems to be said by an elder!
Mo Jiu curled his lips, what he hated the most was people who took advantage of their age to say that they were uneducated and incompetent!
She tilted her head and sat down directly opposite Les, "Uncle, are you too big-minded to be smart?"
These words were obviously choking, but Les listened carefully, then shook his head, "Quite a bit."
Mo Jiu: "..."
Les put his slender hands on the coffee table, and regardless of what Mo Jiu was thinking, he just tapped his fingers on the table, "You have a good relationship with Long Qingtian?"
Mo Jiu was shocked when he heard this. Because he couldn't figure out the other party's identity, he didn't know the meaning of this sentence. He just raised his chin arrogantly and said, "Uncle, you are not only thoughtful, but also worried.
"
This is scolding the other party for being troublesome!
Rice naturally recognized Mo Jiu's voice-over, but he agreed with it and said: "Yes, I have to worry about many things, even being lazy."
Mo Jiu: "..." What does it feel like to hit cotton with a fist? This is how she feels now!
Mo Jiu is not afraid of hypocrisy and provoking troubles, but she is really not used to dealing with such a soft knife!
Mo Jiu tilted his head and changed the subject, "Why did you tie me up?"
Laisi looked at Mojiu with a smile, seeming to sense Mojiu's guilty conscience.
