When Leng Tiong put the hair dryer back where it was, Qiao Yimo fell asleep leaning on the bed.

Leng Juo raised her lips and looked at her sleeping face, as if hit by something in her heart, she felt very warm.

Suddenly, he looked at the silver gun in front of the bed.

He moved gently to lift the gun from the table.

The moment the gun was in his hand, he felt a little bit of a sigh in his heart.

The silencer was actually pressed in the gun?

In other words, he seems to have taught Momo how to install a silencer...

And this gun has been loaded?

He opened the gun box and found that there were only 7 bullets left, and the 8th bullet was missing.

This shows that Momo once fired a gun.

Thinking of this, the suspicion in my heart rose again.

Leng Juo looked at her sleeping face, suddenly laughed, and asked in a low voice, "Momo, is that person really you?"

But if it is really her, why not tell him all this?

It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell him, anyone can have his own secret, but if she is really Mo Xin, he loves her!

He touched her delicate face, stared at it for a while, and then walked out the door.

After leaving the house, Lengjuan happened to run into the oncoming Bo Hua.

Bo Hua nodded respectfully and said, "Master Tired!"

Leng Juo nodded slightly, and then passed by.

Seeing the man's back, Bo Hua vaguely hesitated, wondering if he should tell his doubts to the master.

"Master Tired!" In the end, Bo Hua stopped him.

Leng Tiong paused and turned his head slightly, "What's the matter?"

"I always feel that things in the early hours of this morning are a bit weird, I don't know if I should tell you."

Hearing from Black Snake, he and White Snake were guarding outside the door all night, it was impossible to have a chance to go out.

There was only one possibility, so when they adjusted the hotel monitoring, the area in the backyard was under repair and they couldn't see anything.

Leng Tiong pursed his lips, and it took a long time before he spoke, "You mean Momo?"

"Um."

"Let's talk about it when we return to City S." Leng Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no expression on his face.

Perhaps she also has her own unspeakable concealment. When the time is right, everything will become clear.

Bo Hua nodded, and felt that she shouldn't investigate Miss Qiao's identity behind her back.

After all, she must have paid a lot to get the status of the boss of Country M, and suffered a bitterness that others can't eat, so she must be careful to hide her identity.

........

Country M.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Qiao Yimo, Leng Tiong and several other people dine at the hotel.

Mo Jun looked at Qiao Yimo's high-collared clothes and couldn't help but smile, jokingly: "Sister-in-law, it's still winter, aren't you hot?"

Leng Juo's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked at Qiao Yimo, who could accurately see the crimson hickey on her neck from his position.

Qiao Yimo raised his collar and gave a cold look.

Stayed while she was asleep last night.

And it's not one, it's the whole piece.

As a result, she wore a high-necked dress in the summer, and everyone looked at her eyes this afternoon.

"Eat your meal!"

Leng Jiang received his wife's eyes, and immediately turned his anger towards Mo Jun.

"I'm full, go back and clean up."

Qiao Yimo looked at Leng Tiong with a faint gaze, and hooked his hand, "Don't you need to clean up?"

"Okay." The man pursed his lips, smiled, then got up and went upstairs with her. JrNovels.com