At this time, Zhan Mo has taken Ruan Mengmeng to the gate of the courtyard.

Outside the door, two guards stood as straight as a post.

Zhan Mo eyelid son did not lift, said to one of them: "go to buy a box of Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets for Miss Zhou."

Zhou Jiaojiao:

Seeing the figures of Zhan Mo and Ruan Mengmeng disappear, Zhou Jiaojiao wants to stare at two blood holes behind Ruan Mengmeng.

It's too much, it's too much!

She is already the daughter of general Zhou and the daughter of the general. Zhan Mo is even too lazy to give her any money.

In the past, it's not worth it.

After all, Zhan Mo couldn't tolerate other people except Zhan Jia'er at that time.

Zhou Jiaojiao had heard from general Zhou for a long time that all the war family members were noble people. She could not hold a grain of sand under her eyes.

If it is not necessary, they will never look at people they do not look up to.

Because of this, Zhou Jiaojiao always thought that she was different in front of Zhan mo.

At least, Mo Shao had dinner with her at the same table, talked to her, and let her enter the villa exclusive to the war family.

But Ruan Mengmeng's arrival tells Zhou Jiaojiao that Zhan Mo's "kindness" to her is not worth mentioning in front of Ruan Mengmeng.

No comparison, no harm.

This cruel and direct comparison, even if Zhou Jiaojiao doesn't want to admit it, she can't cheat herself any more.

"Ruan Mengmeng, you should die..."

Zhou Jiaojiao stands outside the villa, drooping her face and looking at the ground.

She forced all the humiliation back.

She wants Ruan Mengmeng to feel all the grievances and pains she has suffered, and to let Ruan Mengmeng realize what is the pain of the skin.

Is Ruan Mengmeng pregnant? Well, it's better.

If so, she will let Ruan Mengmeng know What is regret.

……

*

in the woods in the courtyard of the military headquarters, Ruan Mengmeng walked in front and Zhan Mo followed behind.

This piece of trees planted for many years, each is a few people can encircle, lush towering trees.

After dinner, it's not until six o'clock in the evening, and there is still a slowly falling sun.

The summer evening wind blows, blowing Ruan Mengmeng's white face and blowing her silky black hair.

With the fragrance of Ruan Mengmeng, the breeze drifts back.

Originally with a white shawl, Zhan Mo followed Ruan Mengmeng, and her eyebrows were slightly indistinct.

He suddenly quickened his pace and went to Ruan Mengmeng.

"Well? What are you doing up here? " Ruan Mengmeng tilts her head and looks at the people around her with a trace of amazement on her face.

She stayed here to "torture" Zhan mo.

He knows that Zhan Mo can't do anything to himself, so he changes his ways every day.

However, Ruan Mengmeng is self-conscious. He knows that Zhan Mo has to follow him. Zhan Jia'er is the first one in his mind.

As for his "heart vessel", Zhan Mo is just out of the mentality of preserving Zhan Jia'er, absolutely other superfluous meaning.

Therefore, Ruan Mengmeng never asks to be really close to him. In other words, she disdains to be close to Zhan moduo, who is the culprit who has harmed her sister.

Therefore, although they walk together every day, they basically keep a distance.

She played with Zhan Mo, who watched her.

It's the first time that we've been side by side like this.

“…… Put it on. " Zhan Mo moves for a few seconds and raises his right hand.

In his hand, the white knitted shawl swayed gently.