Mojiu suspected that this incident itself was directed by Jiang Li!
Because of this incident, the final beneficiary was Jiang Li!
Huaxia Group is a company owned by the Long family and the Mo family. The Long family has no suitable candidate to serve as the general manager of Huaxia. Naturally, the most qualified ones are Mo Jiayi and Jiang Li. If Mo Jiayi steps down, Jiang Li will be able to take over immediately.
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After thinking about this, Mo Jiu was not so anxious.
Anyway, it's not a serious crime that warrants jail time. It's just a matter of staying in the police station for a few days, and then you can be released after the matter is investigated.
I immediately threw down the remote control and mobile phone and ran to the kitchen to cook.
Mo Jiu made three dishes and one soup. When Long Qingtian returned home, what he saw was Mo Jiu wearing an apron, busy going back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room.
Long Qingtian personally likes this villa. He used to dislike the nagging old man when he went home, so he was often either in the army or here. But since when did this place start to feel like home?
His eyes fell on the slender body. Long Qingtian walked over and hugged Mo Jiu from behind who was serving rice.
Mo Jiu was startled, and instinctively moved his elbow back to touch the man's waist. But then he smelled the familiar smell, and he paused and raised the corners of his mouth, "You are a cat. You don't make any sound when you walk."
Long Qingtian didn't speak. He buried his head in Mo Jiu's neck and rubbed it.
The man smelled of dust, which made Mo Jiu wrinkle his nose in disgust and pushed the man with his elbow, "Go take a shower and come back for dinner."
Long Qingtian lowered his head, looked at her, turned around obediently, and went upstairs in a few steps. Within a few minutes, the man came downstairs with drops of water on his head and wearing a loose nightgown.
The nightgown was loose, exposing the strong chest muscles in front, and the food was placed on the table. Long Qingtian, who was originally hungry, turned around and walked to the sofa.
It wasn't until the tall figure stood in front of him that Mo Jiu came back to his senses from the TV. Looking at Long Qingtian's strong eight-pack abs, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
This man's skin is wheat-colored, his strong chest is very lean, and every muscle of his seems to contain huge strength. His shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, and his figure is really nothing to say.
Mo Jiu felt that God was so unfair to Long Qingtian. He gave him a perfect body but also gave him such a handsome face.
His hair was still dripping with water and stuck to his scalp, making the coldness of his face and the depth of his starry eyes even more apparent.
Mo Jiu stood up, picked up the towel, and helped Long Qingtian sit on the sofa, "Let me wipe it for you."
Long Qingtian was a soldier, and his inch-long hair could be wiped casually with a towel. Mo Jiu wrapped Long Qingtian's entire head with the towel and ravaged it vigorously.
Long Qingtian knew that the girl was playing with him, but he let it go.
It wasn't until the girl had enough fun that she took the towel away and then raised her head.
Mo Jiu chuckled, threw the towel aside and asked, "Are you hungry?"
The man's eyes were glued to her body and he nodded, "Yeah."
"Then let's go eat." Mo Jiu took the man's hand and was about to walk to the restaurant, but as soon as he moved, a strong force came from his arm, pulling her backwards.
"Brother!" Mo Jiu exclaimed, his dexterous body turned in mid-air, and ended up sitting firmly on Long Qingtian's lap, smiling and hitting his chest, "Aren't you hungry?"
"Well, I'm hungry." Long Qingtian replied in a low voice, his Adam's apple moved, and then slowly said: "Eat now, okay?"
Sensing the hotness in the man's eyes, Mo Jiuruo didn't know that one thing was better than the other, then she would have been eaten by men so many times in vain!
