"You big brother is really interesting. I'm afraid you will be wronged by following me. Don't worry, I won't let you be wronged. Come, come and sit here." Mo Xiaoyu pointed to her thigh, and said to Meng Qiuna.
Mengqiona lowered her head and walked over slowly. Mo Xiaoyu reached out to grab her arm, and finally pulled her into his arms. Mengqiona had tears in her eyes and looked very aggrieved.
Mo Xiaoyu asked: "Why does it seem that I really wronged you?"
Montina shook her head: "No, I'm afraid you'll be angry. My elder brother is that kind of person. He's too straightforward. Just don't get angry."
"How can I be angry? For your sake, I won't be angry. Besides, there's nothing to be angry about. The reason why I said that about him is because I'm afraid that he will come to me if he has something to do. , Aren¡¯t you going to disturb me and you? By the way, do your family know about me and you?¡± Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"I didn't say it, I don't know if the elder brother said it?" Montina said.
"You and I have such a relationship, can I be regarded as my own? Seriously, I am very concerned about that set of wine vessels. I also want to participate in your sacrificial ceremony, and I want to experience such a mysterious culture. Take a look. What's going on?" Mo Xiaoyu said.
Meng Qiuna took a long breath and said: "Well, let's go for the Spring Festival. When I go back during the Spring Festival, I will tell them and tell them your thoughts and conditions, but I can only fight for it, because I really can't make up my mind." ". Montina said.
"I know, you can't make the decision on that matter, but you can make the decision on one thing, right?" Mo Xiaoyu smiled wickedly.
Meng Qiuna looked at Mo Xiaoyu and asked, "What's the matter?"
"That's the thing." As she said that, Mo Xiaoyu's hands dishonestly reached into Montchuna's clothes.
Meng Qiuna let out a groan, and hugged Mo Xiaoyu tightly, letting his hands do whatever they wanted on her body.
"Mr. Mo, if you have time, please draw me a picture, like Sophie's, I like that picture very much." Montina said.
"I don't like it. There are some faintly visible things covered on that picture. If I help you draw, I can draw nothing, okay?" Mo Xiaoyu said.
Meng Qiuna was being taken care of by Mo Xiaoyu at this time, with her eyes closed, panting heavily, her head was thrown back, the whole body was about to escape from Mo Xiaoyu's arms, and she said intermittently: "It's all right, as you like." , you can do whatever you want"
Mo Xiaoyu saw that it was almost done, and carried Mengqiuna to the bedroom. After a while, there was a babbling sound in the bedroom.
Early the next morning, Meng Qiuna got up and went to work. After a night of moisturizing, her complexion was flushed and refreshed, and Mo Xiaoyu was the same, leaning on the bed and smoking a cigarette, looking at Meng Qiu. Na put on the clothes one by one in front of her.
Sensing Mo Xiaoyu's gaze, Meng Qiuna looked back at him, her face blushed suddenly, Mo Xiaoyu patted the edge of the bed, she went to the edge of the bed and sat down, Mo Xiaoyu sat up, rubbed her forehead The first few scattered hairs were smoothed out and pushed behind the ears.
"I go first". Montina whispered.
Mo Xiaoyu nodded, Meng Qiuna stood up and reluctantly left Mo Xiaoyu's house.
Mo Xiaoyu got up immediately and made an appointment with Ichiro Takeda today. I don¡¯t know what the purpose of this turtle grandson is to cooperate with him. The conditions in his hand are enough to find the hidden gold points. Do he still need to cooperate with you? ?
Driving to the agreed place, Mo Xiaoyu looked around before getting out of the car, and found nothing unusual, then got out of the car and walked into this small cafe, and at this time, in a corner, only saw a lonely sitting alone.
Seeing Mo Xiaoyu coming in, he just waved and didn't stand up. Mo Xiaoyu walked over and saw this person, he looked familiar.
"Mr. Mo, please sit down, I said, we will meet, do you remember me? In the Black Forest". Ichiro Taketa asked.
Mo Xiaoyu nodded and said, "I have some impressions."
Ichiro Taketa waved to the waiter and ordered a cup of coffee for Mo Xiaoyu. Mo Xiaoyu didn't stop him. It's okay to put it here, but Mo Xiaoyu doesn't know how to drink it. Be careful in everything. Judging from this person's words and deeds, Mo Xiaoyu felt that this person was more difficult to deal with.
"This is my meeting gift, please accept it with a smile." Takeda Ichiro put a paper bag on the table and pushed it towards Mo Xiaoyu.
Mo Xiaoyu looked at it, but didn't open it, but asked, "What is this?"
"You will know if you open it and have a look?" Ichiro Taketa said with a smile.
Mo Xiaoyu put down his handHe opened the paper bag in front of him and saw that it was the original version of Zhutian's diary. Mo Xiaoyu had seen it before in Smith's secret room.
"This is my grandfather's record about the gold hiding place of the Golden Lily Project, but ordinary people can't understand it. Later, it fell into the hands of Ishida Yangping. You should know that. After Ishida Yangping died, it fell to his successor. Toyotomi Fumio's hand, but Toyotomi Fumio died too quickly, I spent a lot of effort to find this diary, I don't know where the diary in your hand came from, but mine is definitely The original, there is no doubt about it, right?" Ichiro Taketa asked.
Mo Xiaoyu flipped through it, threw it on the table, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhutian, since you know that I have it, you still come to cooperate with me, so you take this thing? Do you think this is convincing?"
Taketa Ichiro smiled and said: "I know that a Takeda diary can no longer tempt Mr. Mo. Yamamoto Fifty-Seven is in your hands. You have a copy. Although it may take a little effort, you can also find the hidden gold point , That's right, for this matter, you even kidnapped Yamamoto Isashi's daughter, I'm not wrong, and even burned Yamamoto Isashi's house on fire, you thought you covered up all the traces, Does no one know?"
Hearing what he said, Mo Xiaoyu felt that this person was by no means a good stubble, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and said: "At worst, let the gold be buried first. If I can't get you, I don't even want to get it. As for Yamamoto Fifty Seven, I can say that I have seen him, or I can say that I have never seen this person, what can you do with me, Ishida Hinata is dead, Toyotomi Fumio is also dead, does Mr. Takeda want to be buried in China?"
Mo Xiaoyu's words were inconsequential, with a hint of air-conditioning, but this Ichiro Taketa was obviously not so easily frightened, and said with a smile: "I came here to cooperate with Mr. Mo, and I don't represent anyone, only Myself". (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com