The soldier is a girl

Chapter 1638 768: Master, pay attention to your image
Mo Ling was very happy that Mu Jin classified her and him into us, but...

"You didn't tell me about this before." It was a grievance to say that.

"Didn't I not do it yet? I will tell you if I do it."

"No, you must tell me immediately about the matter between you and Fengyao in the future."

"What can I do with him?"

"Anyway, you have to promise me."

"You are childish."

"Are you saying I'm childish or not?" Mo Ling's hands, which had been calm just now, became restless again.

Hibiscus immediately dodged, "What are you doing?"

"Tell you I'm naive..."

"Hey... you... uh..."

……

The next day, when Mu Peng woke up and didn't see Mo Ling beside him, he couldn't even put on his clothes, so he jumped up, "Bastard..."

Shouting and rushing out.

When he saw the tall figure playing with a sword in the yard, he breathed a sigh of relief.

And Mo Ling stopped his movements because of Mu Peng's rushing out, and then looked at Mu Peng with extremely disgusting eyes, "Master, pay attention to your image."

Mu Peng was furious in an instant, "What kind of bullshit do I want..."

Before Mu Peng finished speaking, when he saw the hibiscus coming out of a tray from the small kitchen on one side, he immediately looked down at his disheveled appearance in only his underwear, then turned around and rushed back like the wind.

When Mu Peng rushed back, Mo Ling threw away the sword in his hand and walked up to Mu Jin, took the tray in her hand and said in a low voice: "A Jin, are your hands still sore?" acid?"

Fortunately, Mo Ling had already caught the tray, otherwise the hard-cooked breakfast in the tray would have fallen to the floor with Mu Jin shaking her hand.

Mu Jin raised her eyes and glared at Mo Ling, "How do you want me to kill you? Think for yourself." Mu Jin said that she didn't want to talk about how shameless this man was.

Throwing a word of hibiscus, he turned around and walked towards the small kitchen to get the rest of the breakfast.

Mo Ling chuckled happily, and then walked to the stone table in the yard with the plate. At this time, Mu Peng had already put on his clothes and rushed out of the room. Seeing Mo Ling, he went up again, "You tell me Lao Tzu, why did I sleep so deeply last night, did you do something to Lao Tzu?"

After hearing this, Mu Jin, who took the tray out again, just wanted to say, old man, you've got the truth.It's a pity she can't speak.

On the other side, Mo Ling immediately said after Mu Peng finished yelling: "Master, you should go wash up quickly. This is breakfast made by Ajin himself. If you don't hurry up, I won't leave it for you."

When Mu Peng heard it, he was about to explode, "You keep it for me, if I don't have it when I come back, I'll take your skin off." After saying that, he rushed to the wash room next to the small kitchen.

And when Mu Peng hurriedly rushed to the wash room, Mu Jin also brought the rest to the table, and Mo Ling came over again to continue the topic just now, "I think you slept me to death."

Mu Jin's hand shook again, almost spilling the porridge on the tray.

"Hands are so sore, you can't even hold the plate, I will not let you use your hands next time, next time..."

"Mo Ling, do you want to fight, don't you?" Mu Jin yelled impatiently, whether this person should show his face, could he not repeat it again and again, just do it, why would he say it, when she was ashamed as she was? Is he as thick?Why is this person so rascal, so cold, so cold, so cold...

(End of this chapter)