My Little Mom is the Richest

Mu Qiu patted her head in embarrassment.

"I played a lot of games with Qiao Bin before, and they said that a Northeast person can lead a group of people. I'm really embarrassed!"

Jun Riyue didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and looked back at Mu Huangquan.

The top assassin in the world today is sitting in front of her, but this seemingly harmless girl can sneak into any corner of the world.

Eh, no.

According to common sense, shouldn't this kind of female killer be like Black Widow or Laura, who is dressed in leather and can draw a knife from anywhere.

In fact, this Mu Huangquan is really an outlier among female assassins. She even has hair that is not too short. This alone is completely inconsistent with mainstream assassins, and her appearance also looks exactly like that. Planting a "Chinese department's flower" or something, she is a quiet girl at all.

"What have you been doing this year? Your brother is already a household name now, why did you come out now?"

"It's hard to say. I was sent to many places, Paris, London, Istanbul, Cairo, and even Washington. There are records of my missions."

Mu Qiu poured a bottle of CHATEAUMONLOT from a Porto winery into the decanter, and the mellow aroma of the wine immediately dispersed.

"Hey, let me go, is your organization the Templars or the Brotherhood?"

Hearing the conversation between Jun Riyue and Mu Huangquan, Mu Qiu couldn't help but interject.

"What?? What knights? Brotherhood?"

Jun Riyue and Mu Huangquan looked at him blindly, as if they were looking at an alien.

"Assassin's Creed! If you want me to say that your boss must be a diehard Assassin's Creed! Otherwise, why do you always ask you to go to this kind of place?"

Mu Qiupi took a moment, feeling very happy.

Jun Riyue and Mu Huangquan gave him big eyes and ignored this guy.

"Later, the big incident was basically settled. I was sent to Baghdad, Kabul, and Islamabad several times. The previous Kashmir incident was resolved because of our organization's intervention."

Mu Huangquan sighed, as if he disliked her past.

Mu Qiu let go of her usually mean face, and came over to hug Mu Huangquan.

Huang Quan also hugged this brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Wow, I said old girl, yours is at least a C, it's not easy, it's not easy."

In Mu Qiu's mouth, such a warm moment will eventually turn into a car crash scene. Mu Huangquan pushed away the hippie smiling Mu Qiu, and sat beside him like an angry cat.

"Eh? Angry? I was wrong, I was wrong, okay?"

Jun Riyue could only shake his head silently.

"Forget it, forget it, I really don't understand the world of young people..."

In Shanghai, where land is expensive, Gust still came to a villa in the suburbs. This house has been crazily disliked by Mu Qiu. His reason is that if he wants to live in a villa in the suburbs, there are many choices. Come to Shanghai Isn't living in a villa in this kind of place torturing yourself?

And Shanghai is an international metropolis anyway, and the most indispensable thing is famous wine and good wine. Besides, the consortium under Jun Riyue has cooperated with Porto Winery, and the top red wine will always be stocked here.

"I asked them to find Mohed Adussy, the world's top French culinary master. The foie gras he made is delicious. Today I have to let you have a good taste."

Jun Riyue seemed to have an occupational disease, and she spoke in a very entertaining tone.

"Come on, come on, let's go out and use your set. French food is so rare and unpalatable. Huang Quan, tell me, what do you want to eat?"

"Burning, grilling..."

Jun Riyue rolled his eyes again.

"Are all post-95s really this crazy?"

After eating and drinking, Mu Qiu lay on the sofa and swiped his phone. The scolding battle on Weibo quickly attracted his attention.

"LOL players are all LJs..."

"Looking at a dog is a FW who can't afford a mobile phone..."

Mu Qiu frowned as he fumbled, and now the form was very clear, a king anchor named Han Ye blatantly vented LOL.

And there is even a comment on Weibo that "there are thousands of dogs, and there is no championship in seven years"!

Although Mu Qiu has a lot of things to do now, he used to be a person who went too far all night long!

"I, QTMD, really have everything these days, right?"

Mu Qiu looked at the calendar, it is now August, and there are still two months before the S tournament with the highest gold content in the LOL world!

What a "thousands of dogs, no championship in seven years".

Then I'm sorry, I, Mu Qiu, want to slap all of you in the face!

"How much is the club RNG?"

"Boss Mu, what are you doing?"

"Why so much nonsense, you can hear clearly, RNG, how much is this e-sports club?"

"Okay, I'll contact you right away!"

"Add another 50% to his bid. Before tomorrow night, I will see this club come under my name. If not, turn right at the door. I don't need waste like you."

The voice on the phone seemed to be trembling.

"yes!"

Mu Qiu looked at Mu Huangquan, who was already sleeping next to him with a greasy mouth.

Still can't help feeling pity.

He bent down and looked at her rosy skin.

But at this moment, Mu Huangquan suddenly opened his eyes, and his right hand directly came up to grab the owner Mu Qiu's throat!

As for who Mu Qiu is, his reaction is absolutely world-class.

He grabbed Mu Huangquan's hand with his backhand!

Mu Huangquan opened his eyes and saw that it was Mu Qiu, like a frightened little rabbit, he quickly withdrew his hand and saved Mu Qiu.

And Mu Qiu didn't know what to say, so he could only give her a big hug, and the girl's fragrance wafted into his nostrils, all of which seemed unreal.

As for Mu Huangquan in his arms, his body began to tremble.

After a while, she sobbed softly.

"Brother, don't leave me again, okay?"

Mu Qiu could only hold her tighter, who would have thought that this female killer who made the whole world fearful had such a fragile side.

"Shut up, what are you talking about?"

At this time, all the comforts seemed so feeble, Mu Qiu could only hug the tearful person in his arms tightly, stroked her hair, and breathed the sandalwood from the girl's hair. . ,,.