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"Boss, the sun has risen from the west today, and you actually came here late." A playful voice sounded from behind him.

Mo Lin'er looked back. It was a man in a military uniform with a gun slung over his shoulder. Ruthlessness, not even the slightest appearance of a soldier, far worse than his uncle.

The man walked closer and jokingly said, "Oh, boss, you even brought a little sister-in-law with you. "Not bad, not bad. You finally know how to find a woman."

Mo Lin'er looked at him and said, "Hello, my name is Mo Lin'er." "Hello, hello sister-in-law. My name is …" "His name is Deaf." Pfft, haha, how could there be such an interesting name. Uncle, could it be that you'll still be called the Blind Mute? " Mo Lin'er laughed once again, not giving any face.

Uncle? Did I hear it right? This little girl calls you uncle? Does boss have this kind of hobby? He said, "Sister-in-law, my name is Tu Ziloong, don't listen to boss's nonsense. How old are you this year? " Although it was very rude, he couldn't help but want to ask.

Mo Lin'er looked at Zhong Yuqing. He didn't seem to explain why Tu Ziloong called her sister-in-law. She said, "I'm nineteen this year." Tu Ziloong looked at her as if he had seen her somewhere before. "Mo Qing's daughter," Zhong Yuqing said.

Only then did Tu Ziloong pat his head and said, "I was wondering why it looks so familiar, it turns out to be Big Sis Mo's daughter." Boss, you're too dishonest, even you hooked up with your niece. "

Zhong Yuqing looked over coldly. Without saying anything, he pulled Mo Lin'er away. Tu Ziloong did not understand. What was the relationship between the two of them?

Ye Zichen arrived at Zhong Yuqing's office. A water of black, no wonder, this man is too cold, his own office space is such a water of black.

"However, thinking about it, even his room is black, so it is not surprising that this place is black." "Uncle?" "No answer." "Uncle?" Still no answer.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle." Still no answer.

With a flash of light, Mo Lin'er walked to Zhong Yuqing's side and sat on his lap. She put her arms around his neck and said, "Uncle, why are you ignoring me?"

Zhong Yuqing's hand that was holding the pen paused as he coldly said, "Go down." "No, your sofa is too hard. Your legs are weak, so you can sit comfortably." Mo Lin'er refused.

Just now, her uncle's body had clearly stopped, but she had felt it. She just wanted to tease her uncle. Zhong Yuqing spoke again, "Get down." "No."

Zhong Yuqing finally could not hold it in anymore. He stood up and threw Mo Lin'er out. "Aiyo, don't you know how to treat women with mercy?" Mo Lin'er rubbed her butt as she stood up.

Zhong Yuqing frowned, "Lin'er, I'm your uncle." "Bullshit, why didn't you say you were my uncle when you kissed me?" She rubbed her aching buttocks and went to the sofa.

Zhong Yuqing walked over and said, "Sorry, I'm sorry about that. I drank too much that day. And it was my father's day of sacrifice. " Originally, he didn't want to explain, but he still couldn't help but open his mouth.

Mo Lin'er couldn't help but laugh when she saw Zhong Yuqing's awkward expression. It was an expression rarely seen on his face.

Mo Lin'er said, "Uncle, does that mean you can kiss someone when you're drunk?"

Kiss someone else? Although he was drunk that day, his consciousness was not blurry. When he saw Mo Lin'er's appearance, even he, who had great self-control, was unable to control himself.

Fortunately, it was just a kiss and nothing irreparable had happened yet.

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