Chapter 313

Qin Beimo stood up and walked slowly to Mo Xin'er. His slender, white, well-defined palm stretched to his neckline and untied his tie.

Go to Mo Xin'er in front of him, the faint fragrance penetrates into his breath.

He suddenly reached out and caught her two small hands. The tie in his hand wrapped her two slender wrists.

Huh?

Looking at the big devil's action, Mo Xin'er's pupil suddenly enlarges, looks at him in surprise and asks: "Ninth master, what are you doing?"

Qin Beimo's long, narrow and evil eyes were watching her, her thin lips were gently opened, and her voice pretended to be serious: "let you have a deep impression!"

Mo Xin'er's face turned red and embarrassed. He bit his lip and looked at the tie wrapped around his wrist. He was about to cry: "can you stop it?"

"No!" Qin Beimo refused.

Then he picked her up.

Mo Xin'er is embarrassed with a small face and roars in his heart, ah! Tyrant, devil! I don't want to!

The next day, early in the morning.

Sunlight through the glass window into the room, warm and comfortable.

Qin Beimo was dressed neatly. He looked at Mo Xin'er in the quilt. His lips were slightly crooked, with a smile that seemed to be absent.

"Heart..." he called softly.

Mo Xin'er nests on the big bed, his eyes are closed tightly. Hearing the sound, his long curly eyelashes move. He opens his bleary eyes and looks at the big devil standing in front of the bed.

You resentful glance at him, small head into the quilt, silent protest.

Qin Beimo chuckled and said, "I have a meeting at nine o'clock. I'll leave first. After you get up, let dongfanghan send you to the company."

Mo Xin'er's head is buried in the quilt, and he says "um" reluctantly.

Qin Beimo didn't care about her either. He turned and walked out of the room.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Mo Xin'er's little head came out of the quilt. He felt sore, ashamed and angry.

She stretched out her arm and looked down at her wrist. Fortunately, there was no trace. Jiu Ye, a perverted demon!

After lying for a long time, Mo Xin'er got up from the bed.

After breakfast, dongfanghan and Jingyun send her to the company.

After entering the company, she plunged into the office. Fortunately, she could at least continue to work. She comforted herself.

Xiao also arrived at the company at noon and went directly to Mo Xin'er's office. After entering the door, he went straight to the sofa and sat down: "Xin'er, Xu Yue is going to the army, do you know? Special forces. "

Mo Xin'er's eyes turned to Xiao Yi from the computer screen, and his expression was a little surprised: "what do you say? Xu Yue is going to the special forces?"

Xiao also nodded.

"How could he suddenly go to the army?" Mo Xin'er asked.

"I guess I want to avoid the world of mortals." Xiao is also lazy.

"Isn't the special forces very dangerous?" After a pause, he said, "can his family agree?"

"I don't know!" Xiao also looked at Mo Xin'er and said, "anyway, he will leave next Monday. We have an appointment to get together. You have to come then."

Mo Xin'er nodded.

Xu Yue unexpectedly wants to go to the special forces, which makes her very surprised, and most probably has her reason.

Xiao also looks at the slightly complicated expression on Mo Xin'er's face and knows that Mo Xin'er is probably blaming himself.

So he comforted: "Oh, my heart, don't think about it too much. He didn't go to the army entirely because of you, mainly because he didn't want to be entangled by Bai Linfei and forced to get engaged by his family."

Mo Xin'er sighed and said, "I don't think much, I just think oh dear! Forget it, going to the army is not necessarily a bad thing. "

"Yes, I'm not going to be a monk." Xiao Yidao.

Mo Xin'er

Mo Xin'er just thinks it's a pity that with Xu Yue's talent for computers, he will make great achievements in the future, but he suddenly chooses to be a special forces, such a dangerous branch of the armed forces.

This kind of behavior is more like venting!

It's Friday.

Towards evening, Mo Xin'er sat in his office and sent a message to Qin Beimo.

Jiuye, we are going to have a reunion today. I'll go back later. 】Click send.

After the message was sent out, Mo Xin'er thought about it and added another one.

[Xu Yue is going to the army. Let's practice for him. 】

in the box of a luxury restaurant.

Qin Beimo, Gu Xichen and Si Mocheng are sitting at the table. The dishes are just served.

Qin Beimo's mobile phone rings twice in a row. He picks up the fingertip of his mobile phone and clicks on the screen to see the message that Mo xiner is going to have a dinner.

In fact, he already knew in advance. At noon, Gu Xichen asked him to have a party tonight.

He replied: "good. 】

GU Xi Chen raised his glass, looked at simocheng and said, "brother, I'll leave that boy to you. It's OK. You're welcome. Train him well."What Xu Yue wants to go to is a special elite force under Simao City.

Si Mo City smiles, takes up the wine cup, way: "if you really don't trust, I can reject his application."

"No, let him go." Gu Xi Chen said.

"All right."

They touched the glass and drank it down. Simacheng put down the glass and asked, "but why did Prince Xu suddenly enter the army? It's still special forces!

Your sister's brother-in-law has such a son. Can't you let him inherit the family property? Is it because... "

Say, the division Mo City looked at the Qin North Mo that stares at the mobile phone opposite.

"Fall in love with the wrong person..." Without waiting for Simao City to go on, Gu Xi Chen said helplessly.

Qin Beimo put down his mobile phone, wind light cloud light glance at Gu Xi Chen, put up the wine glass on the table, elegant indifferent drink a mouthful of wine.

Si Mo City smiles, it is because of Mo Xin'er.

Xu Yue likes Mo Xin'er, and he also knows that she can easily get any kind of girl with Xu Yue's family background.

But what he saw was the woman of Qin Beimo, the man of the Empire who covered the sky with only his hands, which could only be tragic.

Gu Xi Chen poured wine for himself and said: "however, it's good to go to the army for training. I didn't know you just because I went to the army."

"That's right." Simocheng nodded with a smile.

Qin Beimo put down his cup and said faintly, "it's good to play for the country. However, if you are in a mood in the execution of the task, you should kick him out of the army as soon as possible."

All the tasks performed by special forces are quite dangerous. Xu Yue, a young master who has been respected since he was a child, may not have suffered the hardship. If he is determined to perform the task, the risk factor will be higher.

Qin Beimo said that he didn't want Xu Yue to have an accident. After all, he was the nephew of a good brother.

"Well, I'll make him look good." Simocheng smiles.

"Thank you." Gu Xi Chen tone some helpless, again way: "if this changed other men, I would have robbed the heart.".

But it's the ninth master. That boy can only accept his life. "