MTL - Stolen Love-Chapter 48 Cooperation

Standing behind the red ink and the yellow eagle, the youngsters and the eagle are looking at each other. The mother’s mother’s slang and essays are quite similar in the mafia. It’s no secret, but it’s not a secret, but it’s all about the family. It is the ignorance of the slang.

In the three words and two words, the article explained the situation. Seeing Qi Mo’s face and fingers clasping the wine glass in his hand, Yu Wen has cooperated with Qi Mo for so many years. He has long known that this action has already represented Qi Mo, and he is very angry. Once I was really angry, no matter who the object was, there was no good fruit to eat. When I said that this was a mistake on his side, I immediately raised my eyebrows: "Qi, this time you are responsible for handling, I need to provide you with everything. This time, the profits are all for you."

This is a big concession, not using the forces of Qimo, all the power is provided by the proverbs, that is to say, all the people who use the essays are charged, and there is no need to lose one soldier, and the transaction in the Middle East is pen. Big list, profit can be said to be a high price, buy a few small countries in Africa no problem at all, and Yu Wen just let it out, Red Eagle and so on picked an eyebrow, and did not say a word.

"You want me to help you except the slang." The cold words, there is no trace of affection.

Yan Wen’s mouth slowly outlines an elegant smile, but his eyes reveal the ferocity of the wolf in the desert. He slowly said: “No, I sent my profit, but it is to express the apology of this alignment, and the slang is swearing. It is the mistake she made herself to be a master of the family. I believe that a unified mafia will be your better partner."

Although it is not stated clearly, the meaning of this statement is also very obvious. The heart of the glass has been buried in the stomach, and it is not easy to pull the corner of the mouth with a low head.

"The goods have been sent out?" Qi Mo did not entangle the slang words, cold eyebrows asked.

Yan Wen nodded and said: "The goods that came out this morning, it only takes ten days to reach the Middle East. When we cut off all the resources that we can use, we only have seven days."

Qi Mo was silent for a moment, and stood up in the heart of the glass. The cold voice said: "I want all the news of the slang words, give me the best man, you, give me any time to stand by." .

Yan Wen suddenly chuckled and replied in a loud voice: "Yes, Qi."

Out of the meeting room of the essay, Qi Mo and others directly lived in the luxurious room prepared by Qi Wen for several people. The glass heart saw no other person's figure, and could not help but look at the cold air and the ink, the eyebrows turned a few turn.

"If there is anything to say." Qi Mo looked at the heart of the glass and wanted to talk and did not want to talk, not to frown coldly.

The heart of the glass slammed the eyebrows: "Why help me? A unified mafia is not a good thing."

When the voice fell, the red eagle and others suddenly looked at the heart of the glass. The heart of the glass could not help but raise the eyebrow: "Forget it, when I didn't say it." On the other hand, I went to Qimo, which is my own room.

It’s not her bad heart, but the time when any force splits. It’s not a threat. Once it is unified, it may be a big threat. This is too clear for the glass heart that loves to study Chinese history, and Qi Mo is sitting on it. Then the high-ranking people naturally understand these reasons. Now they are partners. After the wings are hard, it may not be. Qi Mo should be quite clear about these. It’s the attitude and decision of Qi Mo. If she is curious, why is it so curious to ask for such a cold Qi Mo?

Qi Mo looked at the back of the glass heart without talking, and did not stop the glass heart to leave, this thing is a hot thing, not let the glass heart participate better.

Back to the heart of the master bedroom, see the romantic Italian style everywhere in the room, the decoration of the corners and corners, completely outline the romance in the bones, it can be said that it is bad, can not help but pick an eyebrow, in the black hand The party’s headquarters can see such a style, which is not what she once imagined.

However, the pistol placed on the table at random gave the heart a feeling of being there. It was true or false. She still discerned it. Putting a pistol as a decoration, this decoration is indeed quite good. Damn has an alternative. style.

No matter, after some bathing and changing clothes, the glass heart fell on the soft bed and slept, and it was rare that Qi Mo did not ask her to serve, it was a blessing to sleep.

"Well." In my sleep, I felt that my body was overwhelmed by the pressure. It seemed that there was a mountain pressed against my body. The glass heart was half-awake and half-awake, and it was habitually sleepy. It’s Qi Mo’s coming too, so it’s so heavy.

I opened my eyes and saw the headrest of the ink on her face. One arm was across her chest. Her legs were firmly restrained in his leg, and the glass heart could not help but turn a blind eye, a humanoid pillow. There is no freedom to move, she is a poor identity.

Stupid and ready to sleep, Qi Mo’s low and cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear: “Yu Wen and I are 11 years old, he is the Mafia’s great young master, I am the illegitimate son of Qi family, I have experienced together. Some things, for so many years, Yu Wen saved my life and helped me a lot. I can sit on today's position, and I can't help you."

The glass suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Qi Mo’s calm cheek without a trace of expression. The eyes closed were not just that he was talking, but the other person was talking, simply saying a few words and explaining him and he The relationship between the text and why it would help the essay, this is what he explained to her.

Blinking, the heart of the glass looked at Qimo slightly, she never thought that Qimo would be an illegitimate child. How could she sit in that position in Qijia’s illegitimate child? Looking at Qiguang Steel's generally hard facial features, the glass suddenly suddenly understands, why Qi Mo is so cold, so cruel, so ruthless, so strong, in the family of the hundred-year-old family, to think of the first, want to stand Looking far away, it is necessary to pay the price that ordinary people can't imagine. And when Qi Mo came out from such an identity, what she had to pay would be something she could not imagine.

Without a slight sigh, the heart of the glass is now gone, and the window behind him is looking at the window behind him. The sky is already dark, and the stomach suddenly screams, not okay, one The glass heart suddenly felt hungry and seemed to be starving. I missed lunch and dinner.

I couldn’t help but shook my face and said, “I’m hungry.”

No movement, the glass heart picked up the eyebrows, lightly and gently prepared to push open the ink, useless, stiff, useless, in the stiffening, or useless, the strength of the milk to make out the glass heart, such as ants generally do not Indulge in the ink, the glass heart suddenly dissatisfied with the loud voice: "I am hungry, want to eat." This book is started by this site, please do not reprint!