Big Love: Young Master Leng's Little Sweetheart 412.Chapter 412 The head of the dragon confronts Mo's father with the needlepoint against the wheat awn
412.Chapter 412 The head of the dragon confronts Mo's father with the needlepoint against the wheat awn
Mo Jiu didn't expect that at this time, the other party was still paying attention to this issue, and he couldn't laugh or cry. But seeing Les's serious look, especially when he thought that he was injured just to block the bullet for himself, Mo Jiu couldn't help himself.
And since the other party asked this, it confirmed the relationship between her and Long Qingtian. Since there was no point in denying it, Mo Jiu thought for a while and finally said: "He is my only one."
As soon as the only two words came out, Mo Jiu clearly noticed that Les' figure stiffened.
The charm of Les's phoenix eyes was still intact, but he just turned his head and snorted coldly.
A brat, can't he even compare to his father?
"Actually, love is the most unreal thing. You are still young. This is your first love, right? Do you really like him?" Les's voice was steady for a while, which made Mo Jiu gradually calm down. The topic of discussion made
Mojiu had forgotten about Les's wounds.
Les's words continued: "What do you like about him? It's just that in the past eighteen years, he is the first person to pamper you, so you are very dependent on him. Do you know the difference between family affection and love? It's just a little girl's movie
, you are so young, yet you are talking about the only thing..."
Mo Jiu felt very puzzled. Why did she seem to smell a smell of vinegar from it?
Mo Jiu curled his lips, unwilling to argue with him about his injuries, and immediately said: "Shut up! You are too noisy! You have the energy to take good care of your own wounds!"
This was the first time in his life that Les had been scolded. His mouth twitched, but why was there such a sweet feeling in his heart?
Les' lips curled up and he spoke again: "I heard that he was engaged to a police officer named Lu Lan."
Engaged...
Mo Jiu's fingers on the steering wheel froze, but then he looked forward seriously. Every time Lu Lan was mentioned, Long Qingtian never explained anything, but she had to choose to believe Long Qingtian, because if he didn't explain, it meant there was something fishy.
!
Les noticed Mojiu's discomfort and immediately said, "You don't mind?"
Mo Jiu snorted coldly, "You also said that you were engaged, so there's no telling whether the marriage will work now!"
"What if it works?"
Mo Jiu was stunned again and took a deep breath, "It works if it works? He will get married sooner or later. Is it because I don't get married?!"
"Actually, you still think he won't get married, right?" Les exposed Mo Jiu's little thoughts.
Mo Jiugeng straightened his neck: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"
Les Golden Tarsier's phoenix eyes flashed with golden light, "How about a bet?"
"What bet?"
"See if he is sincere to you."
"What do you think?" Mo Jiu felt that Bai Zhantang looked at least forty years old. He didn't feel embarrassed to say such words to a twenty-year-old like her?
"Marry?" Les leaned on the back seat of the car. "If he marries Lu Lan, it means he doesn't love you enough, and you lose."
"What if you lose, so what if you win?"
"I lost. You lovers will eventually get married. I will give you a big gift and wish you a happy marriage. I won..." Les sat up straight and looked directly at Mo Jiu, "You and I
Walk."
"Pfft!" Mo Jiu smiled, "Uncle, you're not mistaken? What kind of bet is this? And isn't it Lao Mo you want to take away? Why are you taking me?"
"I'm serious, do you want to bet?" Les' expression was indeed serious. Mo Jiu caught his eye through the rearview mirror, and Mo Jiu was slightly startled.
Bet or not? Mo Jiu didn't expect that at this time, the other party was still paying attention to this issue, and he couldn't laugh or cry. But seeing Les's serious look, especially when he thought that he was injured just to block bullets for himself, Mo Jiu couldn't be more cruel.
Be determined.
And since the other party asked this, it confirmed the relationship between her and Long Qingtian. Since there was no point in denying it, Mo Jiu thought for a while and finally said: "He is my only one."
As soon as the only two words came out, Mo Jiu clearly noticed that Les' figure stiffened.
The charm of Les's phoenix eyes was still intact, but he just turned his head and snorted coldly.
A brat, can't he even compare to his father?
"Actually, love is the most unreal thing. You are still young. This is your first love, right? Do you really like him?" Les's voice was steady for a while, which made Mo Jiu gradually calm down. The topic of discussion made
Mojiu had forgotten about Les's wounds.
Les's words continued: "What do you like about him? It's just that in the past eighteen years, he is the first person to pamper you, so you are very dependent on him. Do you know the difference between family affection and love? It's just a little girl's movie
, you are so young, yet you are talking about the only thing..."
Mo Jiu felt very puzzled. Why did she seem to smell a smell of vinegar from it?
Mo Jiu curled his lips, unwilling to argue with him about his injuries, and immediately said: "Shut up! You are too noisy! You have the energy to take good care of your own wounds!"
This was the first time in his life that Les had been scolded. His mouth twitched, but why was there such a sweet feeling in his heart?
Les' lips curled up and he spoke again: "I heard that he was engaged to a police officer named Lu Lan."
Engaged...
Mo Jiu's fingers on the steering wheel froze, but then he looked forward seriously. Every time Lu Lan was mentioned, Long Qingtian never explained anything, but she had to choose to believe Long Qingtian, because if he didn't explain, it meant there was something fishy.
!
Les noticed Mojiu's discomfort and immediately said, "You don't mind?"
Mo Jiu snorted coldly, "You also said that you were engaged, so there's no telling whether the marriage will work now!"
"What if it works?"
Mo Jiu was stunned again and took a deep breath, "It works if it works? He will get married sooner or later. Is it because I don't get married?!"
"Actually, you still think he won't get married, right?" Les exposed Mo Jiu's little thoughts.
Mo Jiugeng straightened his neck: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"
Les Golden Tarsier's phoenix eyes flashed with golden light, "How about a bet?"
"What bet?"
"See if he is sincere to you."
"What do you think?" Mo Jiu felt that Bai Zhantang looked at least forty years old. He didn't feel embarrassed to say such words to a twenty-year-old like her?
"Marry?" Les leaned on the back seat of the car. "If he marries Lu Lan, it means he doesn't love you enough, and you lose."
"What if you lose, so what if you win?"
"I lost. You lovers will eventually get married. I will give you a big gift and wish you a happy marriage. I won..." Les sat up straight and looked directly at Mo Jiu, "You and I
Walk."
"Pfft!" Mo Jiu smiled, "Uncle, you're not mistaken? What kind of bet is this? And isn't it Lao Mo you want to take away? Why are you taking me?"
"I'm serious, do you want to bet?" Les' expression was indeed serious. Mo Jiu caught his eye through the rearview mirror, and Mo Jiu was slightly startled.
