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119. Young Master Long is Mighty! 4

She was so mesmerized by the sight that she didn't even notice when Long Qingtian came in front of her!

Shame on you!

What a shame!

Long Qingtian's cold eyes were fixed on the computer in her hand, with a flash of doubt in his eyes. He grabbed the computer with his big hand and was about to open it.

"Ah!" Mo Jiu exclaimed, making Long Qingtian look over suddenly.

Click!

Human potential is wireless. In order not to be embarrassed, Mo Jiu fully used his speed and actually pulled out the USB flash drive. She had only seen it on the USB flash drive and hadn't baked it into the computer yet, so she pulled it out.

U disk, he probably doesn’t know what it is, right?

Long Qingtian looked even more confused when he saw Mo Jiu's actions.

He lowered his head, tapped a few times on the computer with his slender fingers, and frowned: "Hazy under the night? What is this?"

"Ah! Ahem!" Mo Jiu looked up at the sky: "It's a cartoon! Brother, you should never watch it."

"cartoon?"

The tone of the rhetorical question was obviously unbelieving, especially the other party's deep eyes. Why did Mo Jiu feel as if his little thoughts could not escape the other party's dazzling eyes?

But you can’t admit it, even if you’re beaten to death!

Mojiu insisted that it was a cartoon.

Long Qingtian stared at her with his cold eyes for a moment, then put the computer aside and said, "Don't look at it anymore."

Buzz!

Mojiu's brain became even more dizzy. Sure enough, this guy must know what it is?

But...how does he know?

His big eyes blinked, and Mo Jiu moved forward: "Brother, how do you know this is not a cartoon?"

Long Qingtian looked at her with a normal expression, "Isn't it?"

A rhetorical question completely put Mo Jiu at a disadvantage.

Looking blankly at the iceberg man with a paralyzed face, Mo Jiu felt that this man was not as serious as he seemed on the surface.

But—it’s more to her taste!

Being thick-skinned has always been Mo Jiu's specialty. She took advantage of the situation and leaned towards Long Qingtian: "Brother, actually, don't play riddles with me. You know what it is."

"Um."

Sure enough! This guy really knows!

Mo Jiu grinded his teeth with hatred, but smiled evilly and said: "Brother, some people say you are not good at that."

His cold eyes deepened, and his words became colder: "Who said that?"

"Yuzhuo!" Mo Jiu happily betrayed Yuzhuo.

Yu Zhuo, who was inspecting the barracks, put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked twisting and turning, but suddenly he shuddered. A cold wind blew behind him, and he intuitively had a bad premonition.

Inside the tent, the conversation continued.

"Do you believe it?" Long Qingtian still looked at Mo Jiu without changing his expression, but his cold eyes were so penetrating.

Mo Jiu chuckled and said, believe it or not?

Any man who is questioned about his incompetence will probably fight back.

Quality men like Long Qingtian are rare in the world. Mo Jiu felt that this was a good opportunity to get on the bus first and pay for the ticket later!

She rolled her big eyes and spoke slowly...

Mojiu raised his head, his eyes darting around, and he knew he had bad intentions at a glance.

Long Qingtian looked at her without saying a word to stop her, as if he wanted to see what she was going to do.

Mo Jiu grinned, "Of course I... don't believe it."

The word letter is on the corner of your mouth, but seeing Long Qingtian's deep eyes and his tall and cold figure, for the sake of your own life, how can you dare to say even half a word of letter?

After rubbing Mo Jiu's head, Long Qingtian nodded: "Be good."

good??

good?!

good!!

Mo Jiu blinked his big eyes. This word had never been associated with her since she was born. Now when she suddenly heard this man praising her, she felt like she was out of time and space.


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