Luo Jian tried his best to suppress his inner excitement, crossed the high threshold with his long legs, and walked towards Mu Mu.
He walked up to Mu Mu, lowered his head and looked her over, and reproached her with a slightly distressed tone: "Look how thin you have become."
Mu Mu sneered, "You'd better care about the person in your heart."
Hopefully he can convince Qingqing to go with him.
"Where is she?" Luo Jian asked eagerly.
He really wanted to and couldn't wait to see that silly girl.
Two years later, he finally realized the feeling that Lu Yifan had before when he mentioned Mu Mu and would go crazy.
In the past two years, he had read and reread all the novels she had written. He could laugh at the childish writing and bloody plots.
Sometimes those blank words were as if she were standing in front of him and speaking to him.
He imagined what her expression would be like when she said that sentence, what her tone would be like when she said that sentence...
Mu Mu pointed to the second floor and replied calmly: "I am writing pornographic novels on the second floor."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Luo Jian strode towards the house without even having time to say hello to the owner of the house.
He stepped onto the wooden stairs and climbed three or four steps at a time with his long legs.
After going up to the second floor, when he passed the first room, he leaned against the window and took a look. There was no one inside, so he walked forward again.
The door to the second room is open.
The girl he longed for was lying on the bed with her butt facing him, her feet raised and dangling from both sides.
So uncomfortable!
This heartless little thing...
Luo Jian strode into the room.
Zhao Qingqing was typing on the keyboard with her fingers, headphones on her ears, and she was so absorbed in writing that she didn't notice anyone entering the room.
It wasn't until Luo Jian came closer that she felt the light suddenly dim and didn't notice it.
"Why are you running up here? To disturb my inspiration, go down and chat with this young man."
Zhao Qingqing took off the headphones without looking back. After speaking, he put the headphones into his ears again, shaking his head and shaking his legs.
Luo Jian: "..."
He was standing behind her, didn't she feel anything at all?
Mu Mu has lost so much weight in the past two years, the flesh on her butt has grown, and her skin has become whiter and more delicate.
People are really contradictory. When we don't meet each other, I worry every day about whether she is eating well, whether she is losing weight, and whether her life is miserable.
When he met and saw that he had gained weight and turned white, he felt itchy with hatred.
Thinking about it, he bent down, reached out and grabbed Zhao Qingqing's clothes, and picked her up.
"Ah..." Zhao Qingqing screamed in fright.
She was picked up by Luo Jian like a chicken, "You little liar, you have been very comfortable in the past two years."
He gritted his teeth and said with a sour tone.
Seeing Luo Jian, Zhao Qingqing's eyes widened in surprise, "Ah... Colonel, why are you here?"
Isn't she dreaming?
Apart from surprise, there was no surprise in Zhao Qingqing's eyes.
Luo Jian put Zhao Qingqing down and quickly pushed her down on the bed. His eyes were getting closer and closer. He pulled his lips with a sinister smile on his lips and said in a sinister tone, "I'm here, won't you?"
Happy?"
His arrival surprised her so much. Did she never think that he might come to find her?
Never expected it?
The senior colonel seemed unhappy. Zhao Qingqing smiled and flattered, "I'm happy, how can I be unhappy? We haven't seen you for two years, senior colonel, you are still so old and strong."
