Jing Mohao narrowed his eyes, with an undercurrent surging in his eyes.
This matter is strange.
Although the person who came here is poor in skills, his methods are advanced and his arrangements are thorough.
It is obviously not the plan of one person, but of a group.
Jing Mohao dragged the assassin to the wasteland outside the parking garage, lit the lighter, and watched the flames shake the coldness in Jing Mohao's eyes.
The man let go, and the flames fell on the body, instantly igniting a raging fire, and the flesh and blood body was instantly transformed.
The sky is filled with ashes.
Luo Xi kept looking outside, holding the corner of the window in various postures in the car.
But where Jing Mohao parked his car, except for all kinds of vehicles, Luo Xi didn't see anything, not even the sound.
Heard it vaguely.
Finally, when Jing Mohao's figure approached, he immediately opened the car door and revealed her slightly anxious beauty.
Jing Mohao hooked his hand at her and said, "Come out."
"Are you okay?"
Luo Xi asked tentatively.
The man's face turned cold, what do you mean he's done?
It's not like he's having an affair "If you don't come out, I'll go in." "" She had better come out, she didn't want to be used as a punching bag for him to vent.
"Let's go."
Luo Xi came out and returned the key to him.
The cold air in Jing Mohao's body receded, and the hand gradually warmed up while holding Luo Xi's hand.
Luo Xi tugged at him, "We're getting home, let go of me.
Jing Mohao didn't look back and continued to go his own way, "Let's talk at the door." "" Luo Xi covered her face with her hair as much as possible and lowered her head, for fear of being bumped into by an acquaintance, because she really couldn't explain that they were related, and she was even more afraid that her neighbor would tell Lu Yaping about the two holding hands.
If Lu Yaping knew about it, the matter would be even more serious.
Tricky.
When he arrived at the door of his house, Jing Mohao had to let go of the soft hand in his hand and press the doorbell.
A little boy with a childish face but shrewd eyes opened the door, "Who are you?"
"Xiao Xun."
Luo Xi shouted from behind the man.
"Luo Xi, you're back."
Luo Xun heard Luo Xi's voice and asked again, "Did you get me something delicious?
You're not allowed in without it."
Jing Mohao stared at Luo Xun with stern eyes, "We don't want to go in either."
With that said, he turned around and took Luo Xi down.
"Hey, Mr.
Jing, don't leave.
Children are immature.
Don't argue with him.
Xiaoxun, this is the leader of Luoxi.
How can you be so rude?
Please apologize quickly."
Lu Yaping hurriedly came out to accompany her.
When Luo Xun heard that he was a respectable person, he immediately became obedient.
He was more obedient than Luo Xi had ever seen before.
He bowed respectfully and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry." uncle He is so old His uncle's woman is his sister How do you arrange the seniority here?
Luo Xi looked at the man's face as if there was a storm coming, and was afraid that Luo Xun would be eaten by him in one bite, so he quickly said, "Ahem, just call him brother."
Lu Yaping's eyebrows moved, "Yes, this is brother, call me brother."
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Jing Mohao glanced at Luo Xi who was suppressing a smile, secretly twisted her butt, and walked into the house first.
Luo Xi covered her butt and followed, taking the fish into the kitchen, "Mom, you can cook this fish, I don't dare to do it."
"I'll do it.
You go talk to Mr.
Jing."
Lu Yaping was rarely so considerate.
Luo Xi handed over another bag, "Mom, I bought some beef.
Mr.
Jing is allergic to seafood."
"You know quite a lot," Lu Yaping's eyes sparkled even more, "You usually have dinner with Mr.
Jing, right?"
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