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Chapter 764

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Helian Weiwei was speechless. "…"

Was she going to die?

Saying this to him!

Even if he didn't die of nausea, she was going to die of nausea!

Mo Chen grabbed her wrist tightly and brought her into his embrace. He lowered his eyes and stared at her with his dark eyes. There seemed to be a black vortex at the bottom of his eyes that could swallow a person at any time. "Just now, repeat the words in the book to me without missing a single word."

Helian Weiwei said, "No!"

She had a look of rejection on her face.

Mochen stared at Helian Weiwei. His gaze landed on her. "Are you going to read it or not?"

Helian Weiwei said, "No."

Mochen's voice was very low. "I'll give you one more chance."

Helian Weiwei took a look at Mochen. Suddenly, she hugged his neck with both hands and stood on her tiptoes. Her red lips pressed against his thin lips.

Mochen's gaze suddenly deepened.

Helian Weiwei kissed him and quickly left. She put the notebook into a box at the side and locked it.

Mochen glanced at it.

It was the kind of notebook that little girls liked to use. It was used to record diary entries.

He didn't expect her to have one too!

Even more so, he didn't expect her to have such a little girl side!

Helian Weiwei was embarrassed. "What are you looking at?"

Mochen was like a deep pool. "Aren't these the study notes? As your personal instructor, can I take a look? "

Helian Weiwei said, "I'm sorry, this is a diary!"

Diary?

Mochen nodded his head lightly. "Oh?"

Helian Weiwei took a look at Mochen. She had a bad feeling.

Why did she feel that someone would steal her diary when she wasn't around?

This kind of thing felt like only boys in junior high would do it. Could it be that Mo Tiange would do such a thing when he was three years old?

Mochen's face instantly darkened. "What's with that look?"

Helian Weiwei said, "Nothing!"

She hurriedly kept the notebook and said softly, "I'm hungry."

Mochen stared at Helian Weiwei for a long time.

What was written on it that she couldn't let him see?

Helian Weiwei said, "Let's go for dinner."

Mochen glanced at the time. "Let's go."

The two of them, dressed in the same olive green uniform, walked together. It was the most beautiful scenery in the military factory.

After dinner, Weiwei and Mochen followed the others for physical training in the evening.

The training didn't end until ten o 'clock in the evening.

Back in the dormitory, Helian Weiwei had no strength left in her body. After washing up, she didn't even want to take a shower. She climbed onto the bed and lazily glanced at Mochen. Leaning against the pillow, she fell asleep.

Mochen, "…"

He looked at Helian Weiwei with eyes as dark as ink. He lowered his eyes and stared at her for a while before turning off the lights. He hugged Weiwei tightly in his arms and used all the strength in his body.

Now, every minute and every second that he spent with her was extremely precious to him!

He didn't know if he could find a matching heart or how long it would take …

He glanced sideways at Helian Weiwei and kissed her forehead.

He only wanted her to be happy and blissful every day. That was more important than anything else.



The next day, Helian Weiwei missed the target on her first shot. She hung her head dejectedly.

Mochen glanced at her and said softly, "It was the same the first time I shot."

Helian Weiwei looked at Xiang Mochen in disbelief. "Really?"

Mochen grunted. "There's always a first time."

Helian Weiwei held the gun and her confidence was reignited.

Mochen walked over and placed his hand on the ground. In a push-up position, he pressed on top of her and held her hand.

Helian Weiwei, "…"

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