He just said that people would search the bugs on the plane, but this idiot still wants to go back to the plane to issue orders.
Does he want to alert others, or does he want to expose his whereabouts?
This is a typical act of seeking death.
Yan Yu innocently scratched his short dark brown hair and said in confusion, "Young Master, isn't this your order?"
Jing Mohao had a cold and handsome face, wishing to shoot this stupid pig-like follower on the spot, "Squat down on the ground and think.
If you don't understand, don't get up."
"Yes, young master" A flash of light flashed through his mind, and Yan Yu suddenly remembered that Jing Mohao's order just now seemed to say something about searching for bugs.
There's a bug on the plane Yan Yu thought for a moment and cursed inwardly that he was a big idiot for almost ruining the young master's important event.
I really worshiped the young master too much, and my brain was burned out.
At this moment, Yan Yu felt embarrassed and humiliated in front of his idol.
He really wanted to give himself a big slap in the face.
He immediately admitted his mistake and said, "Young Master, I know my mistake, and I will make arrangements now."
After saying that, he quickly connected to the base's dedicated communication line for scheduling arrangements.
Jing Mohao glanced at him, turned around and walked into a vast bush.
This is an undeveloped virgin rainforest.
It is not large, but it is enough to hide a huge family.
Jing Mohao stepped on the thick carpet of soft dead branches and leaves.
There was no autumn or winter here, and the vegetation was always so lush.
The scent of pines and cypresses lingering around him was peaceful and clear.
Looking around at the quiet greenery in front of him, Jing Mohao suddenly felt that there was nothing around him at this moment, and he suddenly felt lonely.
Jing Mohao took out a hand from his pocket and saw that it was still printed with the interlocking of their fingers on the bed.
It was also printed with the warmth and romance of him holding Luo Xi walking on the Champs Elysées.
It was also printed with He pushed away the anger and determination of her weak figure It turns out that when you are alone, you are not lonely.
You are the loneliest when you miss someone.
If time went back and they were brought back to that moment, if they knew the consequences would be like today, would they still choose to push her away?
An unknown breeze passed by without picking up a trace of sand.
Jing Mohao's eyes were calm and determined.
If he had it to do over again, he would still take her for a walk on the street, still tell her love words that no one else would hear in a lifetime, and he would still let go of her body that actively clings to him.
However, if he could do it over again, he would definitely push her away the next moment and pull her into his arms again before she turned around and leave.
He would never let her leave alone again, and he would never give her anything to her again.
Chances of heartbreak.
Nothing was wrong with everything before, it was just that there was one less hug, and the ending was so different.
Jing Mohao put down his regretful palm and looked around the quiet jungle again.
If Luo Xi comes here this time, he will probably like the environment here.
It is so quiet that it doesn't seem bustling.
If she likes it, he is willing to spend a lot of money to open up this jungle for her and build her a deep forest castle here, a palace that only belongs to her, and a time and space that only belongs to the two of them.
But what she likes most now is a life without him He also has too many things to do, and he can't really settle down here for her.
The world they share together, how can they get there: