"I think it's better this way." When Mo Qing heard that she had to walk by herself, she immediately tightened her grip on his neck and changed her mind.

Ji Muhan was both annoyed and amused by her words.

With the nature of a fox, Mo Qing is naturally very good at reading people. She can immediately detect even the slightest change in Ji Muhan's emotions.

She was indeed very clever, but in his opinion, she hadn't channeled her intelligence in the right way.

Watching the two of them walk further and further away, all the special forces soldiers at the airport finally came to their senses and started talking amongst themselves.

"He looks like he's not even an adult yet, right?"

"I never expected that Lieutenant Colonel Ji, who is always known for his apathy, would like such a loli."

"If it were me, I would like it too. Her voice is so soft and her smile is so sweet. Damn, I can't resist looking at her."

"Holy crap, I can't take it anymore, those dimples are killing me."

Shen Shaolin curled his lips, his eyes full of mockery.

Tsk tsk tsk, so it turns out he wasn't the only one who thought the girl's smile was too sweet!

There were some complex emotions in my heart that I couldn't quite put into words. They were so subtle and shallow, like the feeling of a pebble being thrown into a lake, so faint that it barely caused any ripples.

It's strange, but he's always been flamboyant and willful, and like Mo Qing, he's too lazy to think things through, so even if he feels something's off, he won't dwell on it...

In short, since the end of the exercise, the most discussed topic at the special operations brigade's base has been that Ji Muhan, the captain of the Qianglang Special Operations Team, who is known as the "Son of God," brought back a particularly beautiful girl after the exercise. He was also very gentle and considerate towards her, carrying her all the way back on his back.

In the midst of this repetitive training, the only thing left to do in their spare time was to find some amusement, or to put it simply, gossip.

Don't underestimate men's gossip; everyone has curiosity, but girls' curiosity is generally stronger than men's.

Ji Muhan has always been a legend in military regions across the country. In short, you can be in the military and not know Wang Sicong, the "national husband," but you can't be in the military and not know Ji Muhan.

After all, he is a legend among the special forces of the military region, a legend who is always invincible, and an idol, role model, and even a guide for all soldiers. When a person is so powerful that no one can reach him, and is also extremely good-looking, so handsome that he seems otherworldly.

This person has transcended the ranks of mortals and can no longer be regarded as an ordinary human being. At least, that's how all the special forces soldiers at the Imperial Capital Special Operations Brigade base viewed Ji Muhan.

Therefore, in this information technology age, in less than an hour, the love story between Ji Muhan and Mo Qing was quickly fabricated and spread like wildfire throughout the entire Imperial Capital Special Forces Brigade base.

Meanwhile, Mo Qing, the female protagonist in the scandal, was sitting casually in the infirmary office.

Listening to the middle-aged male military doctor across from her, who was nearly forty years old, he glanced at Mo Qing's foot injury and casually explained, "Her foot injury isn't a big deal. The dislocation has been set. As long as she pays attention to a few things, doesn't run around, and rests quietly, she should be able to move around again in about a week."

"I don't think you need bone setting. I'll just prescribe some spray for you. You'll need to spray it two or three times a week, continuously, and it should be healed in about a week."

Mo Qing smiled brightly and thanked the doctor in a soft voice, "Thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome." The male medic waved his hand. "Alright, you can leave with your girlfriend now."

Ji Muhan's eyes flickered slightly, and Mo Qing also blinked. She smiled brightly at Ji Muhan, who was pursing his lips but didn't say anything to explain. She silently opened her mouth and uttered three words.

At the same time, her heart felt like a jar of honey had been overturned!

The doctor was focused on the computer the whole time, perhaps editing patient information. The keyboard was clicking away, and he didn't notice the interaction between Mo Qing and Ji Muhan sitting next to him.

However, Ji Muhan knew that even as a special forces soldier, he could read lips.

Her boyfriend is...

After reading those three words, his eyes lingered on her lips for two seconds before darkening.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!