After coming out of the store, Mo Xiaochou felt extremely anxious.

When I lived to be in my twenties, I only received a few love letters from boys confessing my love when I was in college, and there were basically no gifts. Now I received hundreds of thousands, and my little heart was temporarily too stressed.

"Shall I buy you coffee?" Mo Xiaochou suddenly said.

"Okay!" Jiang Xia didn't even think about it, as if she was waiting for a chance to spend more time with her.

After saying that, he slapped his forehead and remembered that he was going to have a party with Guo Fengzhi and the others in the evening, so he couldn't help but hold her hand and go home for dinner.

Mo Xiaochou felt that this guy sometimes looked like a mysterious bandit.

He is mysterious because some things are really difficult to figure out, such as why a rich young man like Luo Hao is like a grandson in front of him, and how did he, a veteran and courier, get such an awesome one?

credit card.

I call him a bandit because he often doesn't give you a chance to refuse or choose.

When Jiang Xueqing saw that Jiang Xia had brought back such a beautiful girl, her eyes of joy completely disappeared from the rough old men. She didn't care about the stew in the pot. In the end, Heizi went to do it and just asked Mo Xiaochou.

I asked this question and looked at him with eyes full of joy.

There were two women at the dinner table, and the three of them were much more restrained than usual. They did not dare to say many swear words. Under Jiang Xueqing's strict discipline, they drank less wine.

Heizi secretly said to Guo Fengzhi: "I will invite you out for a drink tomorrow. This woman is really not happy!"

Guo Fengzhi naturally agreed 100 times.

This guy is not very interested in women. For him, drinking, eating, meat and practicing martial arts are more important than women. If one day he marries a wife, it will most likely be to continue the family lineage of the old Guo family.

After dinner, it was Jiang Xia who naturally took Mo Xiaochou home. The distance was not very close and they had to pass through the Hengjiang Bridge, but she was determined not to take Jiang Xia's tricycle or take a taxi.

After drinking some wine, Mo Xiaochou began to let himself go.

Sometimes he is walking on tiptoes, sometimes he is walking backwards, and sometimes he jumps up the steps when he sees them. He is as happy as a child.

From a silent student to the society, this originally good girl has seen the complexity of the workplace and the dangers of society. Jiang Xia rescued her in the Huamao Building, and beat up Zhao Xiaobai for her in the bar. Now she is even

A dandy like Luo Hao is so obedient in front of him.

Mo Xiaochou felt that as long as she was with Jiang Xia, she would feel safe and she could express the most innocent and innocent side of her nature without any worries.

"Mo Xiaochou, what did Jiang Xueqing tell you just now?"

"Call me sister, no matter how big or small!"

"Oh, you two have become a team?"

"Of course, I'm not in the same group as you anyway. My sister told me embarrassing things about you when you were a child, saying that you were a little devil when you were a child, so are you a big devil now?"

"Yes, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, sister said, if you bully me, let me tell her to deal with you!"

Jiang Xia couldn't laugh or cry. Did her sister regard her as her sister-in-law?

The place where Mo Xiaochou lives is a decent apartment, although it looks a bit older.

"Yes, at least it's a safer area for girls to live here."

Mo Xiaochou pursed her lips, "A month's rent costs more than two thousand, and I only earn five or six thousand a month. This is Jiang Piao's life!"

I pressed the elevator button and went straight to the ninth floor.

This should be a house with two bedrooms and one living room. It must have been built a long time ago. It is a house with a small living room and a large room.

"There is water in the refrigerator in the kitchen. If you are thirsty, just get it yourself!"

Mo Xiaochou must have been tired from jumping around on the road, so he collapsed on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.

"Xiao Chou? Where have you been wandering? It's so late to come back!" With a soft complaint, the door of a room was opened.

Jiang Xia and the woman who came out looked at each other.

Probably because she didn't expect a man to enter the house, the woman came out wearing only a suspender pajamas. Her long snow-white legs were a bit dazzling, and her long hair was disheveled. Even the loose pajamas did not cover up her good figure with a curved front and back.

But what caught Jiang Xia's eye was a tattoo on her shoulder.

It was a gray circular logo with a roaring tiger.

Three words flashed in Jiang Xia's mind: Black Tiger Club!

His head suddenly started to hurt. This symbol made such a deep impression on him. The young entrepreneur who died tragically in the bathtub in Shanghai a few years ago and a young Japanese woman had such a tattoo on her body.

According to subsequent investigations, this mark was owned by members of a Japanese spy organization called the Black Tiger Society.

This is an extremely mysterious organization, and very little information is currently known about it.

The woman sighed, then hurriedly turned around and went back to the room. When she came out again, she had an extra shirt on her body.

I have to say that this woman has an excellent temperament. The sleeping beauty just put on a white shirt and she immediately looked like a royal lady.

"Mo Xiaochou! You're so crazy, you didn't even know to send me a message in advance when you brought a man back!"

The girl sitting on the sofa raised her head with drunken eyes and said, "Hey, I thought you had fallen asleep a long time ago."

"Okay, tell me, what's going on? You seem to be drinking! Who is this man?"

Jiang Xia frowned. Who is this man? His tone sounded like a mother interrogating her daughter who was in love with a bad boy.

"He is Jiang Xia, a good friend I just met. Jiang Xia, this is my roommate, Dusha." Mo Xiaochou made a simple introduction.

Dusha turned her head to look at Jiang Xia, who was still wearing courier work clothes, looked at her carefully, and then nodded, "He doesn't look like a bad person."

Jiang Xia raised her eyebrows and challenged Dusha: "That's not necessarily true. I don't have a good person card on me."

Mo Xiaochou heard them bickering and laughing and laughed heartlessly: "Sister Sha, you don't have to target him. He has helped me a lot during this time..."

After saying the reason for drinking beer, Mo Xiaochou held her stomach and went to the bathroom.

Dusha rolled her eyes, turned and walked into the kitchen to get water from the refrigerator.

But what she never expected was that Jiang Xia would follow her directly and slap her loudly on the butt without restraint when she just opened the refrigerator door.

For a moment the air seemed to freeze.

Jiang Xia thought in her mind that if she was really a spy or even a killer, then the best way to force her to reveal her true colors was to anger her!

After a few seconds of silence, Dusha turned around, faced him with a seductive smile and said, "Can't you restrain yourself so quickly? It seems that men are all the same."

"I'm just curious about the tattoo on your shoulder. Shouldn't a girl have a plum blossom tattoo? Why are you so rough?"

Dusha subconsciously touched her shoulder, and a trace of uneasiness quickly flashed in her eyes.

"My ex-boyfriend's nickname is Tiger, isn't that okay?"

Jiang Xia sneered, "Yes, it's a good reason."

"You're not a courier, are you?"

"If it's a fake, it's a convenient express delivery service behind Huamao Building. I'll go to work every day!"

"Well, let me tell you Jiang Xia, it's okay if you want to tease me, but you can't do it anyway, or you can do it with someone else, but if you hurt Xiaochou, I will kill you..."

"What are you doing to me?" Jiang Xia grabbed her hand and pressed it against the wall, asking face to face.

"Sister Sha, help me get some yogurt." Mo Xiaochou's voice came over.

The two of them walked out with smiles on their faces, but it was a pity that Mo Xiaochou was too shallow to see the falseness in his smile.

After coming out of the apartment, Jiang Xia stood at the elevator entrance, carefully observed the environment, and then took a photo with her phone.

After going downstairs, I sat on the curb and smoked two cigarettes before leaving.

He wasn't sure whether Du Sha was a Japanese spy, but at least she didn't have any ill intentions toward Mo Xiaochou, and she was even a bit worried and caring about her sister.
Chapter completed!