Zhong Qingye frowned slightly, was this man smiling? But his cold expression seemed impossible to confirm.【】
What does he want to do?
Zhong Qingye was very sure that he had concealed this doubt very well, at least it should not be discovered by ordinary people. However, when this doubt first appeared in her, this man named Qi Mo casually raised the corners of his lips.
It seemed like a mockery, and it seemed like it was just an act of his consciousness.
Zhong Qingye's eyebrows suddenly tightened and then relaxed quickly.
When she entered the national agent training base, the instructor looked at their group of children who were no more than ten years old and said in a cold tone: "Remember, from today on, you are no longer children! If you want to survive, give me your expression.
Keep it clean! I never say my words a second time, n?"
The words "yes, sr" resounded throughout the training ground.
In fact, Zhong Qingye didn't understand the instructor's words at that time, but she kept these words firmly in her heart. She didn't want to die, so she seized every opportunity. Someone once said that her eyes could easily reveal herself.
, since then, she has learned how to prevent her eyes from showing any emotion.
No matter where it is, no matter who it is.
Qi Mo suddenly discovered that the expression of the woman in front of him, who was still easily doubtful, suddenly seemed to be washed with water. A light smile hung on the corners of her lips, and a pair of black eyes were as thick as the sky, but there was no emotion at all.
He was slightly surprised, but a trace of contempt flashed through his heart. Why did you show off such a trivial trick? He was too lazy to look at her again, so Qi Mo said condescendingly: "You took my things."
Not paying much attention to the panicked gasps of the two elders of the Zhong family, Zhong Qingye slightly arched his eyebrows and said, "What the prince said is really strange. How can Qingye have the guts to touch your things?"
"That's right!" As soon as Zhong Qingye finished speaking, Mr. Zhong immediately said in a dogged tone: "Qing'er doesn't dare to touch the prince's things even if he has the courage to do so. Prince, is this thing...
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Qi Mo glanced at him indifferently and said nothing. However, Master Zhong's unfinished words were immediately blocked in his throat and he could no longer spit out anything. The man had turned his head with an expression on his face.
But he was sweating heavily all over his body.
So sharp... Such a scary look...
"Yun Cui flies together." Qi Mo looked at her coldly, his voice as cold as an Antarctic storm: "Hand it over."
I bet he really came here for that jade bracelet? Yun Cui Shuang Fei is the name of that jade bracelet? This is ugly...
Zhong Qingye slandered in his heart and blinked his big watery eyes, looking at him with extreme guilt: "Your Majesty, Qingye really doesn't know..."
Qi Mo didn't even bother to listen to what she had to say. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her left hand as fast as lightning.
Zhong Qingye's eyes flashed sharply. The man's movements were too fast, even faster than her reaction. Before her mind could make the best and most appropriate arrangements, her body had already instinctively made the best defense.
With a shot like the wind, lightning on the wrist, force reversal, a beautiful, neat and simple and practical little grappling hand, Zhong Qingye viciously turned Qi Mo's right hand, pressed it firmly on his back, and lifted his knee.
He bumped into the man's back unceremoniously.
Qi Mo frowned slightly, but did not bend down as she expected.
When he attacked, although he softened his strength and moves because she was a woman, he knew very well that it was not to the point where anyone could counter-attack.
This woman......
If he took off his mask now, the sinister look on Qi Mo's face would definitely kill everything instantly.