Chapter 450
Apocalyptic Rebirth: The Palm of the Army Young Man
Mu Si ran smelled the speech, stopped thinking, raised his head and looked directly at the man in front of him.
His voice is firm and his heart is flustered.
What do you mean, young Lord?
The sound of fingers tapping on the desktop continues.
There was no pause because of mousran's words.
Mousse could see and hear, but he no longer had any words.
Look straight at the man in front of you with very firm eyes.
Similarly, Jun Beimo is also looking at him.
That look can't deceive people. He knows mu siran's firmness.
Mu siran is different from Siyun, Siyun and Jiang Bai.
He was given to him by Jun Beichen.
My brother brought it back from outside and left it after a lot of hardships.
He never doubted each other.
But now it's a little difficult.
If he had been in the past, he would not have been involved in these messy things.
But after discovering the identity of the little woman, he felt softer.
And know the hard work of this kind of love.
Jun Beimo closed his eyes and whispered, "would you like to go to the thunder security base and serve the young lady?"
Upon hearing such questions, mousran breathed a sigh of relief.
He immediately bowed his head and said respectfully, "yes, young Lord, rest assured. Si ran will protect the safety of young lady."
The sound of fingers tapping on the table disappeared.
Jun Beimo stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
"Then go down and prepare. We'll start tomorrow and give it to you, young lady."
"Yes."
Mousran walked out of the door and breathed a sigh of relief.
I don't know why, there's always a trace of something wrong.
It's absolutely a pleasure that the young Lord has found the destined person.
He saw that the little Lord was really happy, but he didn't know why. There were some actions after listening to the words. Mousran just felt something was wrong.
But he didn't dare to do anything wrong. As long as it was the order of the little Lord, he had to finish it.
Think of that woman, can let the little Lord have such a change, mousran gently bent the corners of his mouth.
Mousran walked downstairs, ready to go back to the room and prepare things.
Behind him, a sight fell on him, so strong.
He can feel it without looking back.
This is his ability and acumen as a bodyguard.
Mousran stopped, stiff all over.
Because on this floor, except for the young master, there is only the young master.
And the sight was so hot that I couldn't breathe.
Mu Si ran closed his eyes and then opened them. The complexity in his eyes was covered, and all that remained was respect.
He turned slowly and saw the man standing at the door at a glance.
Slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes and a smiling expression on his face.
Slender figure, cynical smile, it seems that only in your family can they see it.
Outsiders who have ever seen the elegant young master with elegant temperament since childhood will have this appearance.
"Young master."
Mousran bowed his head respectfully.
Listening to this solemn greeting and the posture that can't make mistakes all over, Jun Beichen's smile changed for a moment.
But soon he came slowly towards mousran.
While walking, he said, "Oh! Isn't this Xiao Si ran? Your young master is rubbing you again. It's true. He doesn't know how to cherish fragrance and jade at all."
Mu Si ran heard this little Si ran, and every time he heard it, his eyes twitched.
There are also words full of tune play behind, which makes people very helpless.
Every time the young master sees him, there is nothing else but this title.