Although mosquitoes don't like Mo Jue very much, it has to be said that Mo Jue's arrival is still good.
And it's a big advantage for him.
Originally, after these things in the base were solved internally, the mosquito had to find a way to explain to Ning Ji and Dou's family. After all, the people who hurt others and made this mess had something to do with him.
But now that Mo Jue is here, the processes in the middle can be omitted, as long as they are solved here at the base.
Although he still loses face a little, at least he doesn't have to go to the door of someone's house to make an apology. In comparison, he has lost enough face.
But he thought so, and so did the people in the base, but Mo Jue obviously didn't eat this set.
When the mosquito smoothed all his temper, he was ready to be ridiculed by Mo Jue. He wanted to officially start apologizing, but he found that Mo Jue didn't look at him at all.
Apologize, not a word.
Mo Jue doesn't even look at losing money and gifts.
It seems that he really came here just to see yarn weaving and Qiaoqiao, and he doesn't care about anything else.
The mosquitoes are a little embarrassed. Even if the mosquitoes have thick skin and are ready to do enough, they can't hold back and let Mo Jue throw a cold face.
Finally, ah Zhuo, who was still cultivating, came out and asked Mo Jue to let him go.
In such a flash, the day passed.
In the evening, in the conference room.
Jiao Wu came back and was about to find something when he found that the mosquito had not left. He was sitting in a chair, stunned and distracted.
Today, they all saw Mo Jue's actions. He knew that the mosquito was small-minded. He was afraid that he would bear a grudge in his heart as before, so he carefully tried to say, "boss, what do you think?"
Mosquito: "
This guy is about to write the word "temptation" on his face. Is it necessary to ask this sentence?
He shook his head and said directly, "I'm thinking about today."
Jiao Wu was surprised and hesitated for a while. He was worried about how to solve the problem. He heard the mosquito sigh and sneered: "don't think about how to solve me. I know what Mo Jue meant by this. Don't you just want to give me a threat and let me know that this place can't let me make trouble, huh."
Jiao Wu was stunned. He still said this. I don't know why. He always felt that there was something different when mosquitoes said this.
The setting sun wears transparent and bright window glass, and the orange light carefully outlines the profile of mosquitoes from the side, looking lonely and dull.
Jiao Wu looked at it carefully, but the strange feeling was only for a moment. He couldn't find anything if he wanted to look carefully again.
At the other end, Mo Jue and Qiao Qiao walked hand in hand under the sunset.
The environment here is no better than that of Hunan city. The dark and colorful sunset spreads in the sky, and the afterglow pulls their figures diagonally and long.
Qiao Qiao secretly looked back at the shadow behind them, and the corners of her mouth gradually bent up.
In the years when she liked Mo Jue, she had fantasized in her heart for countless times. Now it suddenly became true. She thought she had nothing else to ask for in her life.
Mo Jue found her little move and couldn't help holding her hand tight with a smile, but she couldn't help sighing. Now everyone knows how to hold him skillfully. Jiao Wu dares to do this, and the yarn weaving is more convenient.
With Qiao Qiao's soft hearted and kind-hearted appearance, those little guys came to her every day to complain.
Just think so, whenever Mo Jue looks at Qiaoqiao's eyes, his heart will always soften unconsciously.
He unconsciously clenched the soft little hand in the palm, just... What's wrong with that?
So, when Mo Jue remembered to find Jian Yi, it was already after they came back from a walk from the base.
Qiao Qiao knows that he has something else to talk to Jian Yi. When he comes back, he brings him a cup of hot tea and closes the door considerately.
Mo Jue holds tea and turns on the video. The other end is connected quickly. It is estimated that it has been discussed for a long time and is waiting for him there.
When the picture moved, Gu Xiaomian's big cake face occupied his whole screen and was grinning at him with big white teeth.
Mo Jue shook his head and jokingly said, "fat man, it looks like the food is good, and you're two kilograms fat?"
"Uncle, this is muscle, muscle!"
Gu Xiaomian pinched his face. He seemed very dissatisfied with being stabbed by Mo Jue as soon as he came up, and twisted his eyebrows to argue for himself.
"Cough..."
Mo Jue almost blew out a mouthful of tea and gave him a thumbs up: "there are muscles on your face? Then you're very powerful..."
"Uncle..."
Gu Xiaomian said, but he frowned and muttered for a while. He could only turn his head and call his helper: "Ruirui, he said I was fat."
"Oh, if Uncle Mo Jue says you are fat, you must be fat. How wise and wise our uncle is. Can he still scare you?"
Jian Rui's clear voice came over. The next second, the delicate little face had come up to him, squeezed Gu Xiaomian away, and said to Mo Jue, "good evening, uncle Mo Jue. I haven't seen you for so long. Rui Rui misses you so much."
Those big blinking eyes can see the sincerity and honesty through the screen, and of course... Bad intentions.
Mo Jue turned his big eyes and snorted coldly. "Save it, you guys. What should you do?"
He doesn't know what these kids are up to?
That's for nothing.
Jian Rui sticks out her tongue, turns her head to Jian Yi and says, "brother, I can't help now."
Even Jian Rui, who was best at dealing with adults, couldn't help it. Let alone those who lined up behind, they all shook their heads.
Jian Yi smiled bitterly, waved his hand and said, "go out first, close the door and I'll talk to Uncle Mo Jue."
"Oh." Jianrui nodded obediently, stepped back from the screen and went out one by one with the others.
But for a moment, Jian Yi appeared in the video.
In a flash, Mo Jue found his change.
Although Jian Yi is still as cold as before, with a small face like an iceberg, her eyes are colder.
If the bottom of his eyes used to be a thick ice layer, now the ice layer has almost covered all his emotions.
He didn't finish, but first moved the mouse and sent a report to Mo Jue online.
"What is this?"
Mo Jue didn't open it for the first time, but raised his eyebrows and asked.
"It's my plan." Jian Yi looked at Mo Jue carefully through the screen. "I've listed all the thoughts in it. I'd like you to see what's inappropriate."
"Oh." Mo Jue hooked his lips and laughed.
Otherwise, he would say that Jian Yi is the thief, and others are still trying to convince him.
It's good for Jian Yi. He just wants to pull him into the thief's boat.