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How Young Master Quan Pursues His Wife

This is a hot-blooded story. This is a story of growth. # Mo Shangjun, after an extraordinary encounter with a cunning fox, was as beautiful as a vase. Rumor had it, she was capricious, crafty, a living rogue! Ya Tianxing, the mysterious captain of the Ace Special Warfare, was as handsome as a devil. Rumor had it, he was callous, brutal, a living tyrant! In reality— Both were high-level "appearance supremacists"! The day they met, she was hanging onto Ace's shoulder with a hooligan’s flair, yet her words were earnestly persuasive, "If you want me, it's not impossible, but first, you've got to pay with your charm!" "Deal!" The gavel came down. Thus, the emotional journey of the old fox and the young rogue began amidst a different type of fervor. # This is the story of two fiends, and when fiends clash head-on, if they want to avoid a life-or-death struggle, then the only option is to enjoy a thorough feast! This is also a story of youthful ardor, with blood and tears. When the youth facing no regrets meets an increasingly powerful nation, what reason do we have not to be passionately stirred? # We love our country, so we have no regrets drenching our past weaknesses with sweat; We love our country, so we selflessly guard the lives of strangers with our blood. ——Mo Shangjun # [The Chapter of Passion] "Relying on oneself is too exhausting. Having a belief makes life a bit easier." ——What is your belief? ——You.

Fruit Store's Bottle · 现代言情
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559 Chs

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After crossing that line, she was truly disappointed with the group and there was no need for her to stay any longer.

After a moment, Mo Shangjun asked him playfully, "Have you never been disappointed?"

Looking at her eyes smiling, somehow, he was infected by it, and Mu Qixuan also smiled, "Your senior was quite fortunate, I've hesitated, but never to the point of disappointment."

"Don't worry," Mo Shangjun smiled and pushed away the hand on her shoulder, with an even brighter smile in her eyes, "One company, one camp, won't make me deny it."

"That's true," Mu Qixuan nodded and extended an invitation, "Come visit Hailu when you're free."

Mo Shangjun tilted her head, "I'm also quite a swimmer."

Taken aback, Mu Qixuan couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Whenever you like, you're always welcome."

"I won't see you out," Mo Shangjun's eyes narrowed softly.

They stopped by the bus station, where a bus that could go directly to the Reconnaissance Camp was approaching.