"Brother!" The door was suddenly opened again, and Mo Bei's face appeared in front of him, "Excuse me, please go and pick him up first. I...I will change my clothes and tidy up. This is too rude."
"good."
Mo Wen smiled and agreed, walking towards the stairs.
Behind him, the door slammed shut and locked again.
Mo Bei strode to the closet, opened the door, and took out a set of clothes. He looked at it and felt dissatisfied. He immediately shook his head, threw it aside, and went through the clothes in the closet again.
Damn it, this wardrobe contained either camouflage clothes or work clothes. They were all prepared for training. She and Ben didn't bring any other clothes this time.
Pulling out a T-shirt from the side of the cabinet, Mo Bei quickly took it off the hanger and put it on. He also took out a pair of overalls and put it on. He looked at himself in the mirror to make sure there were no injuries on his body.
She just took the comb and combed her hair. She moved too quickly, and one of the teeth on the wooden comb suddenly broke off.
Raising his hand and taking out the wooden tooth from his hair, Mo Bei raised his face and looked at himself in the mirror, suddenly feeling waning.
"Ha... Mo Bei, Mo Bei, you are so stupid. Even if he comes, what will it mean?!"
The person Jiao Yang wants is not her, and she knows this very well.
In this case, whether you see it or not, what's the point?
These days, she has not seen him. She is as tired as a dog after tossing herself every day. She has almost forgotten that there are other things in the world besides training. Why should she go to see him?!
Throwing the broken comb on the table, Mo Bei raised his hand and grabbed the mobile phone on the table, dialing the number in the living room. A subordinate answered the call.
"Tell Brother Wen not to let that person in."
"But...Brother Wen has already let him in."
Mo Bei walked to the window, hid his body in the curtains, and looked downstairs.
From a distance, I saw that the iron gate had been opened, and Jiao Yang, wearing casual clothes and carrying a backpack, was walking into the driveway of the courtyard.
He cut off his long hair and looked younger and younger. The sun shone on his body. He was just in a casual outfit, but it still made people feel bright.
That's how he is, whether he is alone or in a crowd, he is always so dazzling.
She suddenly remembered the day she first met him. At the airport, she took a casual look and saw him among the crowds of people walking back and forth.
That day, it was not entirely a coincidence that she chose him as a tool for his escape.
At that time, I just felt that this man was so dazzling that he deserved to play her boyfriend.
Thinking of this, Mo Bei raised the corners of his lips again.
In the final analysis, this is just her wishful thinking.
"Ask Brother Wen to answer the phone."
The subordinates didn't dare to neglect, so they pressed the receiver with their hands and said, "Brother Wen, Miss's phone number."
Mo Bei?
Mo Wen was originally standing in the porch with his arms folded, looking at the young man approaching. When he heard the voice of his subordinate, he walked over with some doubts and answered the call.
"Hello, Xiaobei?"
"Brother, tell him that I'm not here and you can do whatever else you want."
Mo Bei just said something lightly and then hung up the phone.
Listening to the disconnection sound on the phone, Mo Wen turned to look at Jiao Yang who had walked into the hall, and hung up the phone thoughtfully.
Jiao Yang walked in and looked around the living room. He didn't see Mo Bei. His eyes fell on Mo Wen and said politely, "Excuse me, where is Xiao Bei?"
