The first time Mo Xiaoqing saw Ji Muhan was in a coffee shop with a "superb atmosphere."
Those clear, bright eyes, tinged with a hint of allure, left a deep impression on her heart.
Especially Mo Yanyu, who is usually calm and composed, had a slight change in expression at this moment, and gave Mo Xiaoqing a meaningful look.
Mo Xiaoqing still had that sweet smile, blinking her eyes innocently.
Just as the atmosphere became particularly tense and strange, a figure strode over.
She glanced at Mo Xiaoqing first, then looked at Grandpa Qin beside her and greeted him casually, "Grandpa."
Hearing this voice, Old Master Mo, who had been secretly competing with Old Master Qin, was immediately pulled back to reality.
He looked at Ji Muhan beside him with a particularly indescribable and ambiguous gaze, "And who is this?"
Because Old Master Qin immediately came to the backyard to play chess with him as soon as he entered the house, Ji Muhan naturally did not see Old Master Mo.
Grandpa Mo had always assumed that Grandpa Qin had come alone, so he naturally hadn't expected that a young man had come with him.
For a moment, I was still a little dazed and surprised.
"This is?"
Mo Xiaoqing blushed inexplicably upon hearing her grandfather's voice; a blush crept onto her fair and delicate face.
Mo Yanyu, standing next to her, was quite astonished by what she saw, and at the same time felt a pang of jealousy.
Because he knew that just by looking at his little sister's behavior, he could tell that Momo definitely wouldn't stay long.
There was nothing he could do. No matter how much he missed his younger sister, she had already completely devoted herself to him!
Therefore, his gaze towards Ji Muhan became particularly unfriendly, and Ji Muhan, as a special forces soldier, naturally immediately sensed Mo Yanyu's unfriendly gaze.
He had no doubt that given how much Mo Yanyu hated him, if looks could kill, he would have died several times over under Mo Yanyu's gaze.
When Grandpa Qin saw Ji Muhan, his eyes crinkled into slits with laughter, clearly in a very good mood. "Oh, I forgot to introduce you this time. This is my nephew. Like your Yanyu, he belongs to the same special operations brigade."
Grandpa Mo calmly looked him up and down before giving him a very faint smile, his gaze very kind. "He is indeed a rare talent."
The "good prospect" he mentioned wasn't referring to Ji Muhan as a special forces soldier; rather, it was because he saw exceptionally positive values in Ji Muhan, and her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, her gaze open and honest.
Such people are often upright and of high moral character, and they are also calm, consistent, and well-suited for...
Mo Yanyu naturally knew that his grandfather's gaze held not only admiration, but also something else entirely...
That's why my heart skipped a beat, and my whole heart was pounding in my throat!
Grandpa Qin glanced meaningfully at Grandpa Mo's face and slowly introduced him to Ji Muhan, "This is your Grandpa Mo. I've often told you about him. We're birds of a feather! We often play chess together."
Mo Xiaoqing was speechless. "..." Birds of a feather flock together?
Is it really okay to describe yourself like this?
Ji Muhan readily dropped the "Mo" at the beginning of the name and simply called him "Grandpa" with just two words.
These two words shocked Mo Xiaoqing so much that the tips of her ears turned bright red.
He... he... he's really too bold!
If it weren't for the fact that her grandfather and the others were all there, she really wanted to find a place to crawl into!
Clearly, she had completely forgotten about how she used to be so familiar with everyone and call Grandpa Qin "Grandpa." She just thought Ji Muhan was incredibly shameless!
How could someone like Old Master Mo, who was able to raise such an outstanding son and expand the family so much, not sense Ji Muhan's thoughts?
He merely twitched his eyebrows subtly, showing no sign of displeasure.
He nonchalantly dodged the question, slowly replying, "Why call me Grandpa? You should call me Grandpa Mo. Isn't it a bit too frivolous to address me so intimately on our first meeting?"
Ji Muhan replied indifferently, "I wouldn't dare. I've always heard Momo say that Grandpa is an exceptionally wise man, but only after meeting him today do I realize just how wise he truly is!"
Mo Xiaoqing, who was suddenly dragged into the mess by Ji Muhan, was speechless.
Ji Muhan, do you dare to be any more arrogant?
Grandpa Mo glanced at Mo Xiaoqing beside him with an ambiguous expression.
Mo Xiaoqing looked back at Grandpa Mo with an extremely innocent gaze, while inwardly she was already ranting and raving.
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