The soldier is a girl

Chapter 674 479: This is what A Jin gave me

There are very few people on the street at this point, but less does not mean no.

Fengyao's face turned heads 100% everywhere, absolutely attractive, but he didn't realize it at all, and he even straightened his wrinkled sleeves recklessly, which annoyed everyone around whether he entered the inn or Those who passed by the inn were gasping, but Feng Yao didn't feel the slightest bit about it.

Mo Ling jumped out of the car while Feng Yao was arranging his clothes. His figure was very good and eye-catching, but the mask on the slightly sideways face was really shocking, even if it was just a child Toys still scared a passing child to cry.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yao smiled unkindly, "There is a gap." He even spit out these three words awkwardly.

Mo Ling ignored Mu Jin and reached out to hug Mu Jin who had moved to the side of the car. At this moment, Mu Jin had returned to the appearance of a young man, not a girl.

"Try putting on a mask, it will have the same effect." Mo Ling didn't say anything, but Mu Jin said something.

"I thought about it too, but no." Feng Yao looked regretful, "How about I ask Louis to buy one?"

"I can't buy the same one, it was given to me by A Jin." When it comes to showing affection, Mo Ling is definitely exclusive, and what he said really wanted Feng Yao to crush him to death.

But when it comes to sending, hehe...

"The little guy seems to have given me a handkerchief, and I still have it with me, or should I use the handkerchief to cover my face?"

Not only Mo Ling is good at stepping on people seven inches, but Feng Yao is also very good at it. To put it bluntly, this is a game for smart people.

Sure enough, Mo Ling's aura sank slowly, Feng Yao's existence was definitely a challenge to Mo Ling's bottom line.

Mu Jin thinks that she probably doesn't need to deal with Mo Ling, as Feng Yao can piss Mo Ling to death. Mo Ling was the one who was angry, but she was the one who was unlucky. As expected, he still couldn't remember yesterday.

"Feng Yao, how did you taste last night, do you want to try again?"

Mu Jin's opening made Feng Yao's movements stiff for a moment, and then he directly covered half of his face with a fan, looking shy, "My waist is still sore now." Leaving behind a sentence that made people imagine, he turned and raised his feet to Go inside the inn.

Mo Ling felt that if he hadn't supported Hibiscus and kicked him up, it would be ambiguous to say what it means to have a sore waist.

Mu Jin is also drunk, if only she is a girl now, she is a young man, I am afraid that others will not misunderstand that he is a broken sleeve.

"Heng, I'm hungry, let's go eat." Mu Jin pondered for a while, Feng Yao is a slob, although tact is a bit more approachable than Gao Leng, but tact is really easy to beat, forget it, I don't want to worry about it Well, it's better to change the atmosphere, her general's current state is not suitable for fighting.

Hearing Mu Jin's words, Mo Ling immediately stopped caring about Feng Yao, and directly helped Mu Jin into the inn.

Louis and Nan Xing cooperated fairly well. One came in and booked a room, and the other waited for the masters to come down and drive the carriage to the backyard of the inn. Their purpose was to shift positions. Instead of just eating and leaving.

The fractures of Mo Ling and Mu Jin were supposed to be healed, but after being tormented by Mu Jin, it will take half a month to take care of them, and the premise is that there will be no more half a month of hard work.

(End of this chapter)