Quick pass system to deliver little brother

Chapter 82 The Admiral Is Well (3)

Yuan Mo bid farewell to Tao Hualu, the old lady whom the maid called, from the main house and returned to his courtyard.

The jet-black leather boots were polished to a shine, reflecting the light in the scorching sun.

The eyes are deep, deep and cold like an ancient pool, and wherever he passes, it is like the king's visit to the world, and the return of the king.

The breath that strangers should not get close to makes people feel like an ice cellar in the hot summer,
Stepping into the room with well-polished leather boots, there was a trace of heat in the hot summer.

The towels and water on the wash rack were neatly arranged as before. Su Yao was wrapped in a silver-white ice silk quilt and huddled in the corner of the bed. His face was colorless, like a lifeless doll.

The army green figure stepped forward, lifted Su Yao's ice silkworm quilt, and fished him out.

Ice cubes were placed in the room to relieve the heat, so that it would not overheat him.

Seeing Yuan Mo fish himself out of the quilt, Su Yao's eyes flashed, like a cub who lost its protective shell, and his expression was slightly flustered.

Yuan Mo hugged him and helped him get dressed.

The crescent-white long gown that reaches to the ankle is paired with short black hair, which contrasts sharply with the fair skin.

Yuan Mo took out the silver-white glasses from the bedside and put them on with him. He looked much more refined.

It really fits the title of Mr. Teacher.

Yuan Mo couldn't help pecking his pale pink lips: "Mr. is really pretty."

There was a soft color in the depths of the deep and cold eyes.

The face in front of her was magnified, and the softness fell on her lips, and Su Yao's heart turned into a stormy sea.

Admiral Lin...

Suppressing the palpitations, he broke out of Yuan Mo's arms, and retreated calmly on the surface: "General Lin, respect yourself."

"Come on, put your shoes on."

Yuan Mo didn't seem to hear what he said, so he brought a pair of white cloth shoes for him to put on.

Looking at the domineering and dignified general Lin who made the enemy fearful, he condescended to half-squat there to put on his shoes.

Su Yao's heart was pounding, and his palpitations were severe.

It wasn't until Yuan Mo led him away and got into the black Cadillac that he finally came to his senses.

"Where are you going?" Su Yao looked at Admiral Lin, who was wearing a well-tailored military uniform, leaning lazily on the back of the car, and exuding an unpleasant aura.

The tone of the question was cautious.

Looking at the Lin family's mansion that is getting farther and farther away, Su Yao is surprised, but at the same time, his heart is indescribably relaxed.

Yuan Mo didn't move his brows and eyes, and still leaned there, not sure if he didn't hear it, or he didn't want to answer.

"Mr. Su, we are going to Jiujing. Sir, you can take a nap first. There is still some time before the pier."

Yuan Mo didn't answer, but the adjutant who was sitting in the co-pilot spoke up knowing the current affairs.

Jiujing?

Su Yao frowned, and looked at Yuan Mo who was still asleep.

What does she mean by this...? -
A wharf, generally used for the transport of goods or ferries.

The fastest way from Yangshi to Jiujing is by water.

The first-class luxury suite chosen by Yuan Mo has everything you need.

After handing over the safety matters to the adjutant.

Under the ambiguous eyes of the adjutant who was snickering, Su Yao, who looked like a gentle gentleman with a crescent white gown and clear features, and silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, entered the cabin.

Putting the dark brown suitcase away, she took off the black gloves with a dignified and graceful movement.

Showing a slender and good-looking hand, but because of holding a gun all year round, the tiger's mouth is full of calluses.

Holding Su Yao's wrist, Crescent White's cuff slipped off.

The hideous wound from the leather belt on the white wrist is still there, but Yuan Mo gave medicine in the morning, so it doesn't look as scary as last night.

"hiss……"

Being touched by the wound, Su Yao couldn't help but gasp.

Looking down, his eyes inadvertently fell to the black leather belt on Yuan Mo's green military trousers.

Thinking of last night...

Xiu's eyebrows were wrinkled, she wondered if it was because of the weather, her face was extremely hot.

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(End of this chapter)