Yan Xiluo ran his hand through Qiao Moli's hair, and responded softly, "I know, I know all of this. But we were really just hugging politely just now, so don't be jealous anymore? My Husband?"

The busy Qiao Moli stopped suddenly, and he raised his head to look at Yan Xiluo, "What did you call me just now? Say it again."

Yan Xiluo's eyes smiled like crescent moons, "Can I say don't be jealous anymore? My husband."

This claim made Qiao Moli very useful, and he aggressively turned Yan Xiluo on himself, "Dear wife, in this case, do you want to serve your husband? This is the first time I've heard you like this." call me."

"No way, I obviously called your husband before."

"Really? Maybe I didn't hear it. I was so mad by that bastard Richard that I forgot. No, you have to make it up to me."

Qiao Moli straightened her waist as if playing tricks, and winked at Yan Xiluo ambiguously, "Madam, look, it can't wait to go home."

Yan Xiluo had already felt the... under her body, and her face flushed instantly, "No, it's broad daylight now, not to mention the sound insulation here is definitely not good."

"Don't worry, madam, I will try my best to control myself and not let you make any noise." Qiao Moli promised in a low voice, and her hands were already quickly taking off Yan Xiluo's long skirt.

Yan Xiluo knew that this man was coming for sex, and he couldn't stop it.

She could only blushed and let him manipulate her, trying her best to restrain herself and not make any noise.

The warm sun outside the window was just right, and he leaped into the window with a blushing face, peeping at the spring light indoors.

After the two obsessed with each other, it was already past noon when they got up again. Although Qiao Moli had changed his mind at Yan Xiluo's words, he didn't mention the matter of taking Qiao Siluo away.

However, he took a drastic step, saying that he would let Yan Xiluo leave Country M with him.

Yan Xiluo argued with him for a long time, but was brainwashed by Qiao Moli instead. She felt that what Qiao Moli said was right, if she met Si Luo, it would make his training less firm.

Rather than doing this, it is better to make up your mind and let him gradually get used to this kind of challenge, and face it, grow into an eagle soaring into the sky.

Anyway, she saw Qiao Siluo from a distance. If she saw him face to face, she didn't guarantee that she would cry and take him home. Then, it's better to listen to Qiao Moli and go back with him.

After figuring this out, Qiao Moli quickly packed his bags and left country M with Yan Xiluo.

He looked hurried, and didn't even say hello to Richard.

That guy actually coveted his wife, if it wasn't for the sake of years of friendship, he would definitely beat Richard all over the place!

The plane carried Qiao Moli and Yan Xiluo away from Country M, and the training at the base was still going on arduously.

However, Qiao Siluo still has the tenacity of not admitting defeat. He fell and got up again, and faced the difficulties again. He insisted on becoming the leader with the best performance in the same group at the youngest age.

On this day, Richard was sitting on the training ground. He took out the portrait of himself that was treasured in his arms, and couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

Before his eyes appeared the peerless youth of Yan Xiluo when he smiled gently at him, and he was very nostalgic in his heart.

Qiao Moli, that stingy and blatant man, took her away that day without even saying hello, it was so embarrassing.

Richard was strongly condemning Qiao Moli in his heart, and when he caught sight of Qiao Siluo who was training from the corner of his eyes, he stretched out his hand and beckoned to him, "Luo, come here."

Qiao Siluo was practicing fencing, he stopped the equipment in his hand, and ran towards him with a small body in the sun, "Instructor, what do you want me to do? Is there something I can't do properly?"

Richard patted the seat beside him, "Sit down, I'll show you something nice."

Joslow sat beside Richard calmly like a little adult, and looked at Richard suspiciously, "What good thing?"

Richard opened the precious portrait in his hand, and showed it to Joslow in a showy manner, "Hehe, the good thing is this portrait! How about it, does it look like me? Don't you give me my handsomeness, martial arts and wisdom? Draw it?"

"Well, they are indeed very similar, they are exactly the same." However, Joslow did not agree with Richard's boasting, and slightly curled his lips, "As for being handsome, martial and wise, I really don't see it."

Richard was in a good mood, and generously ignored Joslow's teasing, but asked Joslow seriously, "Guess who drew this painting for me?"

Qiao Siluo shook his head, he is not Zhuge Liang, how can he guess who painted this painting?

Richard raised his chin triumphantly, "Hmph, can't you guess it? Let me tell you, it was written by your mommy."

Qiao Siluo's eyes widened in disbelief, "What? My mommy? When did you meet my mommy?"

Richard briefly talked about the fact that Yan Xiluo and Qiao Moli had secretly come to see Qiao Siluo, and then said with emotion, "Your mommy is such a beautiful woman, she is better than your incomprehensible old man. Luo, I Can I pursue your mommy?"

"You'd better not even think about it." Joslow stood up and looked at Richard with disdain, "Mommy will always be Daddy's, so don't be wishful thinking in your life!"

After finishing speaking, Joslow turned around and strode away, leaving Richard with a small and indifferent back.

Richard couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, and muttered to himself, "Like father, like son, hum!"

*

In the mysterious village of Yaode, Liang Ru was forced to do farm work in the fields like the women here.

She had never done such hard work before, she was very uncomfortable, and her back hurt from exhaustion.

But in order to survive, she still tried her best to learn the skills of farm work from the women around her, gritted her teeth and persisted in her work.

On this day, the weather was extremely hot. Liang Ru was sweating profusely in the farmland. She couldn't help but rolled up her trousers and sleeves, but she still couldn't stop the scorching sun.

Liang Ru was very hot, her face was covered with beads of sweat, but she had to continue with the heavy farm work, she was almost dying of exhaustion.

But she, who was concentrating on her work, didn't know that she had a pair of fiery eyes, staring closely at her snow-white calf and lotus-root-like arms exposed by rolled up trousers and sleeves.

This man was Frank who had just passed by the farmland. He was the second son of a black old man.

On weekdays, he likes to hook up with those women on the farm, but there are not many good-looking ones on the farm, and he soon gets tired of playing with him.

At this moment, he accidentally discovered Liang Ru who had just arrived here not long ago, as if he had discovered a new world, all his attention was attracted by Liang Ru's graceful curves.

He silently stood aside and watched Liang Ru. As long as Liang Ru did the work, he watched it for as long as he could, and his blood boiled all over. He knew that Liang Ru had finished the farm work, so he left with his hands behind his back.