The soldier is a girl

Chapter 923 30: Ajin, don't be angry
Su Yuan is very happy that her son really came back, and she will do what she said, but this indifferent way of getting along with her for more than ten years, she really can't change it all at once.

So one of the most complicated emotions on the face is awkwardness.

"Can the situation of more than a month be compared with more than ten years?" After being awkward for a while, Su Yuan said in a very embarrassing way, "Whatever it is, I have to give me an adaptation period."

Hearing this, Mo Yan smiled foolishly, as long as she admitted that she was willing to accept him, he would be relieved.

"Okay, I'll give you an adaptation period." Standing there and rubbing his hands, he is obviously a man over fifty years old, and he looks like a kid who just fell in love, "Then what, I'll take care of my son first." I went to run an errand, you rest first, and my son will be back soon."

Saying that, Mo Yan jumped forward and kissed Su Yuan on the cheek, and then ran away, very much like a boy who secretly kissed his favorite girl and then turned around and ran away in fear of being scolded.

Su Yuan didn't check that Mo Yan had made such a move, she was taken aback for a moment, then her old face blushed, she covered her cheek with one hand and looked at the arched door where she was kissed, and there was a curse, "Old rascal, don't be ashamed." Although it was a curse, But the sweet arc of the corner of the mouth can't be concealed no matter what.

It's been more than ten years, some things should be over, life is only a few decades, they don't have much time to punish themselves for other people's mistakes.

The king of Huainan was content to steal the favor of his concubine, but Mo Ling's side was quite unfavorable.

There are so many people in the Huainan Palace, and there are even eyeliners from other places, especially in the palace, so Mo Ling can't just blatantly send away the Wolf Lions and talk about it alone with the hibiscus.

But these little bastards are very discerning. Seeing him coming out, they all quickly passed him and Mu Jin and walked in front, so only he and Mu Jin fell behind the team, and they seemed to be walking slowly, nothing. Unexpected.

"Ah Jin..." Mo Ling called Mu Jin in a low voice with grievances.

Hibiscus walked on her own, as if she didn't hear her.

"Ah Jin, don't be angry, okay? I'll let you beat me up casually. Don't be angry, okay." Mo Ling stretched out his hand and tugged on Mu Jin's sleeve, not daring to use force, for fear that Mu Jin would fight him again, he didn't want to Make her angry again.

"I'm not angry." This time Mujin gave a word of charity.

"A Jin..." Mo Ling didn't believe it.

"Then why do you think I'm angry? And in what capacity am I angry, huh?" Mu Jin turned her head and glanced at Mo Ling, it really didn't look like she was angry.

Mu Jin was indeed not angry, she was not so unreasonable, even after seeing Su Yingying's displeasure, the fight with Mo Ling had almost ended, not to mention that Mo Ling's mother looked very understanding, although The beginning was not good, but the ending was not bad, neither embarrassing her nor looking down on her, his father also spontaneously led them, so why was she angry.

Mo Ling didn't know what Mujin was thinking, anyway, he was sure that Mujin would be angry, just like he was angry when he saw Fengyao always circling around Mujin, not to mention that Fengyao was not as hateful as Su Yingying, so comparing him to his crime Very deep.

"Anyway, I was wrong, Ah Jin, don't be angry." Mo Ling refused to answer the question of identity. In his heart, Mu Jin was his wife. As for why he was angry, no matter why he was angry, it must be his fault, so he apologized.

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