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Chapter 1047 I don¡¯t like her pretending to be you

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    Shangguan Mo nodded and remained silent. When he thought that his dream wish was about to come true, his mood improved again.

    After Song Jinmo arrived at the location given by Gu Mingzhu, the realization fell on Gu Mingzhu: "Sister."

    Gu Mingzhu put away her things, took out her computer and put it on the coffee table, and said warmly: "Have you had lunch?"

    Song Jinmo's eyes fell on the two gift boxes on the coffee table, and she couldn't help but become more curious: "Not yet."

    Song Jinmo took the gift box and looked at it carefully, but did not open it.

    Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but smile and said warmly: "Those are the gifts I bought for Yan Jingcheng before. One is a short knife bought at an auction, and the other is a pair of cufflinks."

    "I want to see it." Song Jinmo looked at Gu Mingzhu and asked.

    "You can just open it." Gu Mingzhu hugged the pillow, sat by the coffee table, turned on the computer, and started to check Wu Minshu's recent itinerary.

    After Song Jinmo opened the two gift boxes, he couldn't help but feel lost.

    The beautiful short knife glowed with cold light, and the blade was hidden in the scabbard. It was grand and beautiful. In another box was a pair of cufflinks, which were equally exquisite.

    Song Jinmo raised his eyes and looked at Gu Mingzhu aside, saying nothing.

    Although Gu Mingzhu did not look back, she could detect his gaze and said warmly: "What's wrong?"

    Song Jinmo said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "I want it too."

    Gu Mingzhu: ""

    Gu Mingzhu turned to look at Song Jinmo. Seeing the childish look on the man's immature and cold face, she couldn't help but smile and said, "How about I give you a game console?"

    Song Jinmo¡¯s eyes twitched and she said dissatisfied: ¡°I¡¯m not a child.¡±

    A black stud on his ear was shining brightly. Under Gu Mingzhu's gaze, he came to her and sat on the carpet with her.

    "Who said only children can play games?" Gu Mingzhu's hands were also busy.

    I feel that if I give Jin Mo another pair of cufflinks, these men will think that she wholesales them together.

    "I checked Wu Minshu's itinerary and made lunch." Gu Mingzhu said warmly, obviously thinking about it in her heart.

    "Sister, Shangguan Mo and the people from the National Security Bureau admitted that she is Mandala, and the National Security Bureau invited her to join." Song Jinmo remembered the few conversations she heard when she passed by the study today, frowned, and spoke in a deep voice.

    Gu Mingzhu was not surprised by this, and said warmly: "If she is good at it, it wouldn't be a bad thing to go to the National Security Bureau to help."

    After all, after cooperating with the National Security Bureau last time, Gu Mingzhu felt more and more that the hacker group of Hanxiao International could not be defeated alone.

    ¡° Moreover, although the people within the Ninth Bureau of National Security are all experts, compared to the team that Hanxiao International spent a lot of money on, the National Security Bureau still has insufficient manpower. It is still necessary to continuously replenish fresh blood to maintain a long-term battle.

    Song Jinmo was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "But she said she is Mandala."

    Song Jinmo felt unhappy at the thought of her pretending to be someone else so openly and without any shame.

    Seeing his cold face, Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but stretched out her hand to rub his hair, and said softly: "Since we don't want to be exposed, we borrowed Shangguan Mo's identity to hide ourselves, then we can't blame Shangguan Mo for following the trend and trying to benefit ourselves.  What you want.¡±

    After a long silence, Song Jinmo couldn't help but speak again: "I just don't like her pretending to be you." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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