Chapter 5699 Tracking 8

Mo Yunjiao picked some flowers.

While walking towards the door, he lowered his head and sniffed it.

It smells so good...

She sighed in her heart and stepped into the room.

Yu Jinbei is not in the hall.

Mo Yunjiao entered the kitchen. The aunt was making breakfast. When she saw her, she smiled: "Miss, is she getting up?" She looked at the bouquet in her arms. The aunt took the spatula and leaned over, sniffed it, revealing an intoxicating expression, "Well... it smells so good, this fragrance reminds me of my first love!"

After staying for a long time, the more I realized that my aunt was very funny.

Mo Yunjiao covered her mouth and sneered, "Auntie, I need a vase."

"Okay, wait." The aunt turned around and found a vase.

She called the vase to Mo Yunjiao and asked if she needed help. Mo Yunjiao smiled and shook her head.

Holding the vase and flowers, back to the living room.

Just in the hall, she trimmed the newly picked flowers and inserted them into a vase.

A few minutes later, the task was completed, Mo Yunjiao looked left and right.

Although it was the first time to arrange flowers, she was extremely satisfied with the effect.

But, what is that guy Yu Jinbei doing?

She had been busy for a long time and had not seen him yet.

This flower is to be placed in the bedroom. Mo Yunjiao thought about it and went upstairs with a vase.

I didn't see anyone else in Yu Jinbei along the way, and the door was covered.

Mo Yunjiao held the heavy vase with one hand and pushed open the door with the other.

Yu Jinbei turned his back to her, and his low voice came from the front.

Mo Yunjiao was surprised. He was busy with business again?

She approached quietly and heard only a vague sentence, "...they have found out the whereabouts of the major general."

Yu Jinbei found someone approaching and turned around suddenly.

Unpredictable, his eyes met in the air.

Mo Yunjiao's steps stopped.

When Yu Jinbei turned around, his eyes were extremely cold.

She opened her mouth blankly: "You..."

Yu Jinbei's expression had calmed down. He made a gesture of silence at her, and then quickly and lowly ordered the person on the other side of the light brain: "Once there is news, report to me immediately."

He calmly ordered and quickly turned off the communication.

"Jiaojiao still learns to arrange flowers?" Yu Jinbei asked with a smile.

The man in front of him had a slender black nightgown, looking tall and straight, standing against the light, his handsome face was blurred, but his bottomless eyes looked even more sharp as a sword.

Mo Yunjiao was thinking about his cold and almost fierce look when the two of them suddenly looked at each other just now, and he was still scared and a trance.

He looked at her, raised his smile a little lighter, and reached out, "Come here."

Mo Yunjiao walked over.

He first looked at her seriously, then looked down at the flowers she was holding, "Did you pick flowers just now?"

Mo Yunjiao said, "Well, I just went to the courtyard and saw that the flowers were blooming very well. I picked some of them and put them in the bedroom. They looked good and the air was good."

Yu Jinbei nodded, lowered his head slightly, and approached her and sniffed, "It smells so good."

He praised, but his eyes were focused on her, not sure whether he was admiring the fragrance of flowers or her.

Mo Yun's petite face heated up and he stepped back, "Don't make a fuss, I'll fall later."

He took the vase out of her arms with a good manner, put it on the table beside him, and asked jokingly: "Can you make a fuss now?"

Mo Yunjiao was very embarrassed and annoyed with an old hooligan attitude.

"Old driver!" She cursed angrily, and under Yu Jinbei's confused expression, her speech turned around.
Chapter completed!