Chapter 530 I'm just a 39-year-old brother

  Jiang Qiuqiu saw that the face that belonged to her familiar ‘black hole’ faded away, and the face under the mask was somewhat similar to the face, except that all the aura of the determined young man disappeared.

  Mosi’s face was just exposed under the light.

  Extremely oppressive.

  The wild eyebrows curled up, and the round eyes with a little wolf and a little milk seemed to have developed. The circle was flattened and became a little narrower. The narrow and long eyes matched the black pupils. His nose is like a gall, long and straight, and he feels calm and bitter under the mask.

  Such a face, such a momentum, anyone who reads it will compliment-the wolf of the coyote, a well-deserved reputation.

  All the milk is let go, no more milk.

  "……"

  Love is like running water, falling in half. Oh, the little milk wolf disappeared.

   "This is me."

  He took off the mask and found that Jiang Qiuqiu had been staring at the mask in his hand.

  "!"

  Oops, why look at the mask? Isn’t I under the mask as good-looking as the mask!

  This is simply a bolt from the blue! Also, why doesn't Qiuqiu seem to know him?

   "Autumn Autumn?"

   Jiang Qiuqiu's gaze then moved back to Mo Si's face. Looking closely at this face, a bit of familiarity flooded into my heart, very familiar, of course, can I not be familiar with being so similar to a mask.

   After she turned her gaze back, Mo Si sat on the side of the bed and asked her: "Am I not good-looking?"

   "Ah, no." Jiang Qiuqiu shook his head, "You are handsome."

  Really handsome.

  "It's just that I don't like..." Before she could finish her sentence, her hand was suddenly caught. She stopped a little bit by surprise, and saw the man on the other side pursing her lips.

  If this action is performed on the face of a black hole, it will be a bit stubborn.

  But Mosi makes this face, um, the tough guy curls his mouth?

  But when Jiang Qiuqiu thought so, he raised his eyes and looked at him, and his eyes suddenly turned red. Before she could react, two round black ears suddenly appeared on Mosi's head.

   Just when she cast her gaze on that ear, it moved twice.

  He immediately became very cute.

  And...the ears look fluffy, I really want to pinch them.

   "Just because the length is different, does Qiuqiu dislike me?"

   "No, I just wanted to say that I don't like being too aggressive, but I like you and it has nothing to do with your appearance."

   "So Qiuqiu still likes me, right?"

   "Yeah, I like it." She nodded.

  The expression of the little panda who got the feedback was serious, but where he couldn't see, those ears were like little wings. They flicked and flicked, so cute and exploded.

  "Also, I am not called Black Hole either. My surname is Mo and my name is Mosi. I am not 26 years old. I am 39 years old."

  "Mosi?" Jiang Qiuqiu heard these two words, something flashed in his mind.

  But she didn't struggle with this for too long, and began to struggle with the next point, "You...39 years old?" No wonder he always said he was old before.

   Jiang Qiuqiu thought it was Qianci, but it turned out not to be.

  39?

"Yes, I am 39 years old, and the Federal Empire classifies people aged 70-140 as middle-aged people. I am 39 years old and we are all young people. Qiuqiu shouldn't think I am older, right?" Mosi finished. Added a sentence: "Just like the Mo idiom you know, she is also 35 years old this year."

   "You still call her sister." It means that I am also three or four years older than your sister. How can I be a brother.

   is still called elder brother, surely not too old!

  (End of this chapter)