"I'll go by myself!"

Mo Jinsong brushed off the clothes that were wrinkled by Lu Ye. He didn't like clothes to get wrinkled.

Xiong Jiaojiao followed obediently behind, looking at the two of them curiously.

She had long heard of Lu Ye's reputation, and had only met him two or three times, but never spoke. Today was the longest time they had interacted.

"Practice well, I will definitely come to watch the Dragon Boat Festival Gala!"

Before going upstairs, Mo Jinsong did not forget to encourage people.

He is handsome and gentle, has an elegant temperament, speaks nicely and always smiles. The military wives have a very good impression of him.

“We’ll arrange it well!”

Wang Shuhua agreed with a smile.

With the two of them singing the same tune, Ji Xianglian's accusations were lightly brushed aside.

"Captain Xu, your cousin's tooth is badly broken. Doctor Liu from the military hospital's dentistry department is my classmate. He is a very skilled doctor. Although he is very busy, as long as you mention my name, I will definitely make time to help your cousin get his teeth fixed." Mo Jinsong said with a smile.

"Thank you, Political Commissar Mo!"

Captain Xu was very grateful. He believed that his wife really needed to find a good doctor for her teeth, otherwise her speech would leak and it would affect her image.

Mo Jinsong had worked in the Tanzhou Military Region before, and was in the same company as Battalion Commander Xu, so the two knew each other.

"We are old comrades, you're welcome."

Mo Jinsong smiled and wanted to say something else. This was his habit. When there were many people around, he was particularly eager to talk.

"You keep talking endlessly. Even a matchmaker can't say as much as you do!"

Impatient Lu Ye grabbed him and dragged him upstairs.

Mo Jinsong has liked to win people's hearts since he was young, and he has a strong desire for power. From elementary school to middle school, he has been the class monitor, and he has coaxed his classmates into being completely loyal to him and making them all listen to him.

This is what Lu Ye hates the most. When he was a child, the kids in the compound isolated him because Mo Jinsong was behind it.

Mo Jinsong never does anything himself, but always instigates others to do bad things. He has been a sinister person since he was young.

"Stop pulling my clothes, they're wrinkled!"

Mo Jinsong struggled to break free and smoothed out his wrinkled sleeves.

"What's wrong with wrinkles? You're just a woman!"

Lu Ye sneered.

Mo Jinsong smiled slightly and didn't care.

But Xiong Jiaojiao couldn't stand it any longer. She became a husband-protecting demon and said unhappily, "My husband Jinsong likes to be clean, so why is he a sissy? Do you have to be sloppy to be a man? Then why do you take a shower and wash clothes? You look like a man only when you smell sour."

Mo Jinsong's smile deepened and he glanced at her in praise.

Xiong Jiaojiao raised her head proudly, with her weak body still standing in front of him, and bravely confronted Lu Ye.

Lu Ye gritted his teeth. He had no grudge against Xiong Jiaojiao, so he couldn't do it.

Damn it, Mo Jinsong is getting more and more shameless as he gets older. He actually hides behind a woman!

"They are men bickering, and we women are just watching. This shows that they have a good relationship as brothers."

Ruan Qiqi walked in front of Lu Ye and easily diverted Xiong Jiaojiao's attention.

"Oh, sorry, I thought they were arguing!"

Xiong Jiaojiao blushed in embarrassment. She had just made a fool of herself again. It was so embarrassing.

"You'll get used to it after seeing it many times. My name is Ruan Qiqi, and I'm a guest at Lu Ye Tang."

"My name is Xiong Jiaojiao, and I'm a guest of Mo Jinsong's hall."

Under Ruan Qiqi's intentional guidance, Xiong Jiaojiao said a lot and they had a general idea of ​​her situation.

Xiong Jiaojiao is a dancer in the army art troupe. Her parents are also from the Tanzhou Military Region. She and Mo Jinsong live separately. She lives in Tanzhou with her children, and Mo Jinsong only goes home during holidays.

Ruan Qiqi could tell at a glance that Xiong Jiaojiao was simple-minded and a top-notch love-brained person. She obeyed Mo Jinsong's words and licked him without thinking.

The father and son of the Mo family are quite similar. They both like to find simple-minded women.

Mo Congrong is an exception. This guy has a weak teeth and loves to live off his wife.

In consideration of the big red envelope, Ruan Qiqi cooked several main dishes in the evening, including fried pork with bacon, steamed fish with mustard greens, steamed bacon with preserved meat, stir-fried dried fish with spicy sauce, stir-fried vegetables, and cooked seaweed and egg soup.

"Qiqi, you are so capable. I still can't cook."

Xiong Jiaojiao was extremely envious.

"Eat in the cafeteria?"

Ruan Qiqi asked.

"Usually I live with my parents and my mother cooks. When Jinsong comes home, he cooks." Xiong Jiaojiao said shyly.

"Good."

Ruan Qiqi gave an insincere compliment. She didn't want to be praised even when talking about cooking.

Xiong Jiaojiao helped to set the table, filling it up with dishes. The orchid beans and wine that Mo Jinsong brought were also served.

"I'm in for a treat today. These dishes look delicious."

Mo Jinsong praised with a smile.

"You have good taste!" Lu Ye snorted.

Mo Jinsong raised his glass and said sincerely: "Xiao Ye, I am very happy that you can find a revolutionary partner who truly loves you. Seeing that you are living a happy life now, I am happy for you from the bottom of my heart!"

"Don't talk about this in front of me. No matter how nice you say it, it's useless. I won't reconcile with you."

Lu Ye's face darkened. He hated Mo Jinsong's hypocritical look the most and wanted to beat him up!

"I sincerely wish you the best. It's up to you whether to reconcile or not. I'm available anytime."

Until now, Mo Jinsong's emotions have not fluctuated at all. There is always a smile on his face, and the curve of his mouth has not changed. This reminds Ruan Qiqi of someone.

In his previous life, there was a wealthy man abroad who had excellent facial expression management and no micro-expressions at all, so much so that foreign media suspected that he was a robot.

This Mo Jinsong is too cunning, even more cunning than his father. He is not easy to deal with.

Lu Ye snorted and ignored him.

Mo Jinsong smiled, turned around and clinked glasses with Ruan Qiqi, "Thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law!"

"fine."

Ruan Qiqi clinked glasses with him and took a sip of wine.

Neither she nor Lu Ye wanted to talk to Mo Jinsong, but this man was very self-satisfied and would praise a dish every time he ate it, praising it so much that Ruan Qiqi felt that she was being a bit unkind.

"Xiao Ye, I apologize to you for what happened when we were kids. I didn't practice enough back then, and I caused you a lot of injustice!"

Mo Jinsong raised his glass again, his tone particularly sincere.

"Just eat your meal honestly, don't force me to do anything!"

Lu Ye's face was gloomy and he was getting angry.

Damn it, there is such a delicious meal on the table, but there is a fly like Mo Jinsong complaining about it. I really want to beat him up!

"Xiao Ye, in fact, it was not me and Congrong who caused your unhappy childhood, but your parents. It was not me who asked Aunt Yuan to ignore you. Aunt Yuan was kind to Congrong and me, and we did not refuse. This is why you hate us. But please think about it, how can a child refuse candy that is delivered to his mouth? So, I apologize for my lack of practice!"

Mo Jinsong restrained his smile and told a cruel truth.

He has never regretted his behavior as a child. The children in the compound all respect the strong. Who hasn't bullied others?

The reason why Lu Ye was unfortunate was that when he was bullied, no adult stood up for him!

This is the root cause of his misfortune.

It has nothing to do with him, and nothing to do with calmness.

If Lu Ye hadn't become powerful today, he wouldn't even apologize. He didn't want to reconcile with Lu Ye, he just didn't want to make a powerful enemy.

[Every time I want to adjust my writing time, I can never adjust it. There are still three chapters left. I will write them.]