"This way?" Mr. Qian glanced at the gate.
Bright and helpless, "I've been here several times, and this is here."
"Qiuqiu said it was registered, so let's go in directly."
The hover car drove into the yard next to Qiuqiu's house at low altitude. There was a lot of space there, more than enough to park a small hover car.
There will be a roar when the vehicle lands, and Mo Si soon knows that the three of them are coming.
This time, it was Mosi who opened the door.
When the doorbell rang, Xiaoqian always asked if he had brought the operating system card of Mingmei Company, "I have brought it, can I forget this?"
"Yes." Wan Xing also echoed, "Mr. Xiaoqian, you asked Sister Mingmei when you went out."
"Ask again, insurance."
After all, such an opportunity is hard to find.
People from the criminal family are here to make this happen.
The three were talking and laughing, Wan Xing rang the doorbell, and soon the door opened.
The three raised their heads together, smiling to greet the people inside.
But what catches the eye is the huge tall Mo Si, and Mo Si's face that almost everyone in the interstellar world knows.
As long as you contact Starnet and watch more news, who wouldn't know him
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Empire Blade
Admiral Moss? !
Xiaoqian almost subconsciously said, "Sorry, we went to the wrong door."
Then he pulled Mingmei and Wanxing out and asked as he walked, "Did you see the house number when you came down? Is it number xxx?"
"Is that just now... Admiral Mosi?"
"Is this neighborhood so powerful? Admiral Mosi actually lives here?"
"Probably not." President Xiaoqian had investigated this neighborhood before, "There should be a lot of retired generals living here."
"So where did we go wrong? I don't think we have misread the house number."
Wan Xing interjected, "It's worth taking the wrong turn, I actually saw a living admiral at such a short distance!!"
My sister is my sister.
All three of them were thinking about it.
At this moment, Qiuqiu also came out. She passed by Mo Si's side, walked to the door, and shouted: "Mr. Xiaoqian! Sister Mingmei! Evening star!"
"Here, where are you going?"
"..."
"I seem to have heard Qiuqiu's voice," Wan Xing said.
"It's not like, I heard it too."
The three turned their heads together.
It's amazing to watch, but it seems that there is no particularly disobedient scene.
Beside the man who was called the God of Heaven and the Blade of the Country in the Federation, Qiuqiu stood quietly, with a smile on her face as before, waving and shouting, very naturally, without a trace of embarrassment.
What's worse, because the two of them stood together in a trance, Wan Xing didn't stare at Mo Si's face, and suddenly said: "Mr. Qian, why do I feel... Admiral Mo looks so much like Qiuqiu's boyfriend."
"What did you say?" The three of them started to walk back, Xiaoqian retorted, "Qiuqiu's boyfriend is a relative of the Mo family."
"Maybe the admiral is here for a family dinner today."
Getting closer.
Wan Xing asked again in a low voice, "Does the popular uncles, nephews and relatives of the Mo family wear exactly the same clothes?"
How does she feel about this dress... seen it a few days ago
With all kinds of doubts in my heart, the two people met.
But Mo Si's halo was too captivating, for a while, President Xiaoqian and the others felt a little embarrassed to greet Qiuqiu.
"Harmful."
Qiuqiu sighed, turned sideways, poked Mo Si's waist and abdomen directly, and said coquettishly: "Look at you, you shouldn't be here for dinner today, making everyone so nervous."
That moment.
Mr. Qian:? ?
Bright:!
Evening Star: ? !
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Seems to be clear.