A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  Zhou Yuncheng and Wang Shenghao looked at each other again, and both made a tacit gesture. Since the brothers are so tight-lipped, how can they sit still?

   "Recently, Brazil is not peaceful, have you received wind?" Wang Shenghao changed the subject with interest.

   Zhou Yuncheng stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, and the two laughed strangely.

   "I suspect that the Brazilian has arrived in China. There is a virus called ST. It was carried to my camp and many soldiers were infected." Mo Yanchen said this, his face turned a little ugly.

  Mo Qiu has been busy researching the antidote for the past two days. On the way he came just now, Mo Qiucai called and said that the antidote had been researched and the soldiers were no problem.

   Following this clue, he secretly investigated and found the poison king of Brazil. But they always do not offend the water in the well, so why did they take the shot this time?

   "****, what he did is illegal." Zhou Yuncheng whispered, once a special group like the army gets involved, it will cause unnecessary warfare. This is the taboo of the military.

  Brazil’s poison king, although he is not a soldier, I believe he understands the truth, and he won’t take it lightly.

  "I suspect that the mastermind was not him. This kind of poison was injected into the ape-man, and the ape-man entered the woods, wounded the soldiers, and became infected." He said in a deep voice, that ape-man was still trained!

  He didn't say this, but this incident was taken seriously by him. It was not an accident, but someone deliberately did it.

   "If there is anything you need help, just speak up, brothers and we are not vegetarian." Wang Shenghao patted his chest and said, stretching out his five fingers: "I haven't beaten him for many years, and my hands are itchy."

   "This kind of thing, don't forget me." Zhou Yuncheng also leaned over, before finishing speaking, his mobile phone rang.

   "Hey, baby! Of course I miss you, how could I forget you? Wash and wait, brother, I will be there soon." Zhou Yuncheng said evilly, and kissed the phone.

   "Convergence, don't look like you haven't touched a woman before, ashamed." Wang Shenghao caught the opportunity and hurt him.

   "Since there is nothing wrong, I will leave." He pretended to smile ambiguously, got up and put on his jacket, and left without looking back.

   "Hey, it's good to have a treat tonight." Wang Shenghao couldn't help but yelled as he watched him leave.

  Naturally, they don’t lack this little money, but Zhou Yuncheng is famous for releasing pigeons and always runs the fastest when paying money.

  "It's time to go." He raised his wrist to watch the time, drank the red wine in the glass, and wanted to get up.

  Wang Shenghao looked at him thoughtfully: "Chenzi, have you put it down?"

   "Well, there is no hurdle to pass." Mo Yanchen looked at him with calm eyes.

  He never set foot on two boats, family education and years of experience, let him not only know how to take responsibility and responsibility, but more importantly, he must be dedicated.

  Since she chose to marry Chen Chengjing, from that moment, all the past disappeared.

   "Very good, congratulations." Wang Shenghao was a little excited and a little pleased.

  He stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hug Mo Yanchen tightly, and lightly patted his shoulder.

  Until Mo Yanchen left, he sat alone on the sofa, drinking sullen wine.

   "Ah." At this moment, a tall figure rushed forward and bumped into Mo Yanchen's arms.

  He conditioned reflex, and did not hold her, but avoided it in disgust. Without even looking at her, he took a handsome stride away.

   "Is it him?" Shen Ziqian fell to the side in embarrassment. She drank too much and wanted to go to the toilet, but unexpectedly she was unstable and almost fell, but met an acquaintance.

  At school that day, she saw that he was different, but she couldn't find out the details of this man, which was really strange.

"who are you?"