"Brother," Mo Qing's eyes darted around, and she drawled, clinging to his arm and shaking it playfully, "I promise I really won't do this again, can't you just let it go this time?"
Mo Yanyu's eyes remained calm.
But before he could speak—
Mo Qing smiled radiantly and said to herself, "I knew you wouldn't bear to punish me, brother. You are the best person in the world to me."
Mo Yanyu, “…” When did he say anything!
In short, Mo Qing finally couldn't listen anymore, so she pulled Ji Muhan into the car and got rid of her brother's tight rein.
When she and Shen Shaolin came in, they sneaked in at night and didn't have time to properly look at the surrounding scenery.
Upon closer inspection, it became clear that their camp was located in the very middle of a mountain road. The road was rugged and constantly swaying, and the trees on both sides were dense, with only occasional rays of sunlight filtering through the leaves and falling to the ground.
Every now and then, Ji Muhan would slow down a bit when she reached a certain spot, and suddenly a green thing would emerge from the quiet, lush green grass around her, moving swiftly and nimbly.
In no time, he appeared in front of them.
That clump of weeds... could no longer be called weeds, because the person covered in camouflage and dressed in... a clump of weeds was clearly a special forces soldier.
Was that a sentry just now?
"Um."
"We didn't encounter this when we came last time!"
Mo Qing blinked habitually, her face looking innocent and pure.
"Heh." Ji Muhan chuckled coolly, her gaze still fixed ahead, her eyes calm. "If you had encountered it, you wouldn't have had the chance to sit here."
Mo Qing, “…” It was obvious that Shen Shaolin had deliberately bypassed the sentries’ surveillance…
The car was shaking violently the whole way, so Mo Qing simply clung to Ji Muhan's arm tightly, almost pressing her whole body against it.
"Don't be so reckless as to come in next time."
In fact, if it weren't for Shen Shaolin, the girl might have been arrested before she even reached the special operations brigade's gate...
Ji Muhan's eyes were calm, and she unusually kindly told her, "Go back and study hard. I'll come back to see you if I have a holiday." Or she could go through the main entrance...
After all, you can't always be so lucky as to avoid getting caught!
"I'm leaving now." Mo Qing turned back to look at him with some reluctance. Her usually bright smile was now filled with grievance and reluctance.
She desperately wanted to be with him, no matter what; she wasn't going back…
"Hmm," Ji Muhan's heart stirred upon seeing this. She turned slightly to the side, placed one hand on the door panel, and her eyes showed an unusual gentleness. She smiled and said softly, "I'll watch you leave."
Mo Qing pouted, knowing that with his attitude, she was destined not to stay any longer. In fact, she understood that even if her brother hadn't come looking for her today, she was still planning to go back in the next couple of days; it was just a matter of time…
There was a river in between, so the car couldn't go that way. On the main road, under the shade of the trees, Mo Tingqi's tall and slender figure leaned lazily against the car, his right hand casually resting on the rearview mirror, his hair seemingly a little messy from the wind.
Looking into Mo Qing's deep eyes, especially when he saw a military vehicle parked not far in Mo Qing's direction, with an unusual man sitting in the open vehicle.
If it's anything extraordinary, it's intuition. After all, Mo Tingqi's eyes are practically useless, especially when looking into the distance...
Because Young Master Mo is nearsighted, but in order to keep his handsomeness from being affected, he has been stubbornly persisting in it until now, without telling anyone that he is nearsighted.
Seeing my darling looking back so reluctantly, I could hardly bear to leave.
To Mo Tingqi, this was practically taunting him. His narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes narrowed, a cool smile playing on his lips as he glanced indifferently at the man sitting in the military vehicle.
He squinted repeatedly, clearly trying to get a clear look at Ji Muhan's features.
But for someone with severe myopia who has been nearsighted for a long time—it's undoubtedly too difficult for him to climb...
This unpleasant feeling is really...
Mo Qing eventually left, coaxed and cajoled into the car by her third brother.
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