The soldier is a girl

Chapter 682 487: Feng Yao's gloating
He didn't really want to eat dog meat, but if Qing Meng took his jade and wanted to drag the dog away, heh, it's not such a good thing.

The aunt froze for a moment, and finally said nothing, leaving the dog behind with the broken jade in two and walking away.

At this time, Feng Yao, who was leaning against the pillars in the corridor, looked at Mo Ling, and was happy to see Mo Ling's appearance that strangers should not enter, "Oh, is it a good thing to be disturbed? Dissatisfied."

Feng Yao said that he just said it casually, just to hate people, but when Mo Ling's cold eyes fell on him, Feng Yao inexplicably felt that he had guessed right, and he was in a particularly bad mood for a moment. Beautiful, the image of Mu Jincheng under Mo Ling couldn't help flashing across her mind, and she was unconsciously irritable.

Mo Ling glanced at Feng Yao and said nothing, since the matter was settled, he wanted to go back to accompany his A Jin.

Thinking of Mo Ling, he turned around and walked into the house, but just turned around and took a step, Feng Yao said again, "Mo Ling, I spent money on this dish, you should put in some effort to make it."

When Mu Jin in the house heard this, she just wanted to say Fengyao, you have such a big face that you asked Mo Ling to cook for you. You just happened to catch up last time. Is it possible that you will come again this time?
"I'll give you double, you do it." Mo Ling directly threw Feng Yao a sentence and walked into the room.

Feng Yao's eyes darkened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also restrained, looking a little dangerous.

However, this expression lasted for a while, and Feng Yao spoke again, "Louis, I'm going to see delicious dog meat at noon, now I'm going to bed, don't disturb me."

After the words fell, Feng Yao also entered the room.

"Yes." Louis took the order and went to deal with the dog that was unlucky because it barked a few times.

When Mo Ling entered the room, Mu Jin had already re-wrapped the chest cloth and put on the inner garment, revealing half of her head buried in the quilt, her small appearance was so cute that the air-conditioning on Mo Ling's body dissipated in minutes.

Mo Ling stepped forward and touched Mu Jin's face affectionately, "I'll make you whatever you want to eat." He got up and the sky was bright, he should get something for his Mu Jin to fill his stomach.

"Let Nan Xing buy it, or Fengyao will take advantage of you again." After all, he is a man of equal strength, how can he let his Ah Heng cook breakfast for Fengyao.

"Ah Jin, do you feel sorry for me?" Mo Ling scraped Mu Jin's face with his fingers.

"En." This is nothing to deny.

"It's fine if Ajin feels sorry for me. Don't worry about that guy. I just want to cook something for Ajin. As for Fengyao, he wants to eat as much as he wants."

She used to get up and do it for him, but now he does it for her.When I return to the barracks, I am afraid that I will not have this opportunity in the short term.

After Mo Ling said this, Mu Jin no longer refused.

Crouching under the quilt and squinting his eyes, he said, "I want millet porridge, not pickled vegetables. You can get me hot and sour potato shreds, and then go buy me a steamed bun. Okay, that's all."

Hibiscus said that the world is amazing, and she never thought that she would have a day when she would command the general, what should I do, I am so excited and sweet.

"Okay." Mo Ling responded with a gentle and tender voice, "You rest well, and I will call you when I'm done." Then he lowered his head and pecked Mu Jin's lips lightly, then turned and left.

Well, Mu Jin felt as if she wanted to smear honey in her mouth, so she rolled back and forth on the couch with the quilt in her arms, like a child.

Feng Yao didn't know whether he was going to sleep or he knew that he was not welcome. Mo Ling didn't come out to join in when he was making breakfast, but at noon when the sun was shining, this person finally couldn't help but come out to join in.

(End of this chapter)