The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

Song Meng is also a person who has seen big scenes, but he was still shocked by Yan Mo's words.

She was obviously a little woman whose height only reached Mu Xiao's shoulders, but at this moment she told him firmly that she wanted to protect Mu Xiao?
This may sound like a joke to others.

But Song Meng believed it.

He had seen Yan Mo, seen the look in Yan Mo's eyes when he looked at Mu Xiao, that expression was full of love and admiration, and he couldn't pretend it.

This girl loves Mu Xiao deeply, and is even obsessed with Mu Xiao.

If Yan Mo is willing to do anything for Mu Xiao, Song Meng will never doubt it.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yan Mo would stay by Mu Xiao's side in this way, wanting to protect Mu Xiao, what a strong heart is this?

Song Meng is a man of promise, since he promised Yan Mo that he would not tell Mu Xiao, he really didn't say a word.

To Yan Mo's surprise, Song Meng came to teach her in person!

Surprised, Yan Mo mischievously imitated the people in martial arts movies, and bowed to Song Meng: "Master, please accept my apprentice's respect!"

"No, if Mu Xiao finds out someday, my 'accomplice' will not end well."

Song Meng sideways avoided this great gift, he couldn't bear it.

Agreeing to teach Yan Mo was mostly for Mu Xiao's face, and the rest was Song Meng's appreciation for Yan Mo himself.

Isn't it that the vast majority of women look for a man like Mu Xiao to find a backer they can rely on?

To put it more bluntly and even more harshly, he was looking for a long-term meal ticket. Anyway, Mu Xiao had more money than he could spend, so why bother with so much?
After following Mu Xiao, I sleep until I wake up naturally every day, meet up with friends, go shopping, and drink afternoon tea.

Go shopping if you have nothing to do, or play mahjong and travel.

But none of the women who are interested in Mu Xiao should ever have the idea of ​​protecting him.

Of course, Mu Xiao has never told anyone about his experience. Yan Mo's ability to understand so much is undoubtedly Mu Xiao's absolute trust in her.

Mu Xiao once said that those who can gain his absolute trust are all fateful friendships.

Isn't he just a deadly friendship with Yan Mo?

There are some words that Mu Xiao has never said, but Song Meng is not blind, he is such an excellent sniper, how can he not see Mu Xiao's heart?
Song Meng brought Yan Mo to a very mysterious place.

It's not so mysterious to say it's mysterious, because it's in an ordinary residential complex, even an old one.

The military jeep turned around in the community for several minutes, and finally stopped in front of a slightly deserted building.

After getting out of the car, Song Meng led Yan Mo into the corridor of the unit.

After entering a two-bedroom apartment on the first floor, and walking to the balcony, Song Meng moved a huge pot of bonsai.

The floor tiles of the 80s are underneath, Yan Mo was wondering, Song Meng tapped hard on one of the floor tiles.

Then it's time to witness the miracle.

There is still a mechanism under the floor tiles, after slowly opening it, it turns out that there is a hole in the sky.

That's a shooting range! !
Yan Mo was awed by this specially modified place, as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

There are guns hanging on the wall, all kinds of models are available, and there are many weapons that Yan Mo has never seen before, and can't even name them.

"Let's start teaching you with lightweight weapons. Let's practice for an hour today. My requirements are relatively strict. From the posture of holding the gun to every subsequent step, it must meet my standards. In my eyes , you are no different from my soldiers, so during the training, I will not be soft. When the time comes, you will be exhausted and handicapped, so don't sue Mu Xiao in front of you."

A dark-skinned man like Song Meng showed his standard eight white teeth when joking, and he looked quite sunny.

But Yan Mo couldn't laugh.

"I dumped him, so I won't sue him for nothing!"

These words shocked Song Meng again: "You have already dumped him, why do you want to learn this for him?"

Yan Mo turned away arrogantly, and snorted softly: "I dumped him to teach him a lesson, so as to save him from dragging two to five to eighty thousand all day long, but I didn't say that I would completely give up on him! Maybe one day I'll be in a better mood and reconcile with him? Which couple didn't break up once or twice when they were in love? Oh, stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"

Song Meng kept his word, and his request to Yan Mo was not vague at all.

Yan Mo practiced for half an hour just on the posture of holding the gun. Even if the position of holding the gun is wrong, the height of raising the hand is wrong, and the coordination of eye and hand movements is wrong, everything will have to be done again.

For a layman like Yan Mo, who can't lift a shoulder or carry a weak woman, even if the gun itself doesn't weigh much, it will be too much for a long time.

After a short practice session, Yan Mo felt that her entire right arm was going to be disabled.

As soon as she entered, Yan Mo collapsed on the sofa without even changing her shoes, not wanting to move at all.

Feng Qianqian was busy working in the kitchen, and when she came out and saw Yan Mo's dead dog-like appearance, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She ran over angrily and kicked Yan Mo's feet: "Hey, can you change your shoes first?? It's rare for me to mop the floor so diligently. Can't you cherish the fruits of other people's labor?"

"Don't touch me... I'm going to be disabled... If you touch me again, maybe I'm going to die..."

Hearing Yan Mo's weak voice, Feng Qianqian's curiosity was aroused.

She sat down next to Yan Mo, and looked at Yan Mo wonderingly: "You can't be angry, so you ran to fight with Young Master Xiao?"

Yan Mo covered her face with the pillow, not wanting to talk to this girl with a strange brain.

I thought I would be fine after a short rest, but after taking a shower and going to bed, the real pain began.

My right shoulder was sore and painful, and my wrist was burning hot. I was really about to fail.

Moaning and tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, Yan Mo still couldn't fall asleep, so she got up and searched for ointment.

Helpless, these common medicines for bruises are not available in the apartment where the young girls live.

In the middle of the night, Yan Mo didn't bother to go out to the pharmacy to buy it, so she simply gritted her teeth and endured it.

Just wandering between sleeping and waking all night, naturally she didn't sleep well, the next day Yan Mo had to put on a little thicker makeup than usual.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to cover her obvious dark circles and paper-pale face.

"Hey, what's the wind blowing today? You're very diligent!" Yao Sitian came out yawning, and was surprised to see Yan Mo in the kitchen.

When she walked over to see the cook's face, she immediately took two steps back: "What are you doing with heavy make-up in the morning?"

Yan Mo shoveled the fried sun egg into the plate and continued to fry the next one, ignoring her words.

Yao Sitian walked over and stood beside Yan Mo, staring at Yan Mo's face for half a minute.

"Sisters, is your reflex arc a little longer?? It's been a few days since we broke up, and I just thought of crying twice last night, mourning the lost love?"

Yan Mo gave her a white look, and nodded towards the small pot on the stove next to her: "Take out the porridge."

"Okay, for the sake of your broken relationship..." Yao Sitian said while patting Yan Mo's shoulder.

"Ouch!"

The part that had been sore all night was hit hard again, Yan Mo couldn't help crying out, and threw away the spatula in her hand when she got agitated.

Seeing that something was wrong with her, Yao Sitian hurriedly stepped forward to turn off the fire, and pulled Yan Mo aside.

"what happened??"

After speaking, she pulled away Yan Mo's clothes to see what happened, but Yan Mo slapped her hand off.

"It's nothing, I just went to play tennis all afternoon yesterday, maybe I haven't exercised for too long, and my shoulders can't bear it."

Yao Sitian looked at Yan Mo suspiciously: "Play tennis? Who are you going with? Why didn't I know you are so keen on sports?"

Yan Mo was a little guilty, but her face was quite calm: "A friend you don't know, used to play together occasionally."

"Before? Do you remember the past?" Yao Sitian has always been quick thinking.

"Oh, my brother must have told me that I didn't know it. Take the porridge out quickly and wake up Qianqian by the way."

Although Yao Sitian felt that something was wrong with Yan Mo, but she didn't want to say it, so Yao Sitian didn't ask.

In order to celebrate Yan Mo's complete return to the women's single apartment, the girls decided to eat hot pot at night.

Yan Mo loves spicy food, but she is not very good at spicy food, so she has a soft spot for hot pot.

In the small box, there is a table full of good materials, meat and vegetables, red and green, all kinds of colors.

Yao Sitian ate his hairy belly in the pot with the fragrance of red oil, enjoying himself.

Although Feng Qianqian looks like a weak and classic beauty, she is the most spicy among the three.

Not only did he dislike that the bottom of today's spicy hotpot was not spicy enough, but the seasoning dish he made himself was also full of red, and he wished he could add half a catty of raw millet pepper to enjoy it.

After eating for a short while, Yan Mo stopped her chopsticks and shouted that it was too spicy.

Yao Sitian hurriedly called the waiter to ask for iced sour plum soup. Yan Mo drank several sips of tea, but did not relieve the burning feeling in her mouth at all.

She could only stick out her tongue and keep fanning the wind with her hands.

In fact, it's useless, it's just to give yourself a little psychological comfort, but Yao Sitian was amused by this appearance.

"Stupid, are you? You look like a puppy! And your mouth, oh, I'll go, sausage! Come and let my sister take a bite!"

While speaking, the girl rushed over, as if she was going to bite Yan Mo.

Yan Mo smiled and moved aside: "Go away! You are the puppy! I hate it!"

While the two were arguing, the waiter just came in with sour plum soup, and the door of the box opened.

At this moment, seeing the people passing by outside, the girls in the box were petrified.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Mu Xiao stood tall, standing at the door, looking at Yan Mo from afar.

His eyes were deep and quiet, just like his handsome face, expressionless, just looking at Yan Mo quietly, as if he wanted to engrave her face deeply in his mind.

Yan Mo's heart was pounding like a deer, and she couldn't help cursing herself for being worthless.

I haven't seen him these days, isn't it all good?She is so strong before and after, even if she still thinks of him occasionally, she won't let herself sink down.

But now seeing the deity, a heart flew to him involuntarily.

Yan Mo said to herself, if he could take the initiative to bow his head and say a word to her, no, even if it was just a word, she would immediately throw herself into her arms and make up with him.

However, this is just her good wish.

Mu Xiao stood for a while, then slowly looked back, turned and left.

This indifferent reaction made Si Zheng standing behind him and several other high-level executives of the company confused, so they could only smile awkwardly at the people in the box.

Si Zheng shook his head, trying to save face and suffer, let's see how long you can pretend.