"Hello, Bei Fanyin."

"Hello, Li Moyang."

Bei Fanyin took the initiative to reach out, and Li Moyang also hurriedly reached out and took Bei Fanyin's hand.

"So white and soft." Li Moyang's first feeling.

Think about it, after performing missions at sea all year round, when you return to the shore, even if you see gilts, they all have double eyelids.

What's more, there was a beautiful Guoan beauty in front of him. Li Moyang couldn't help but look at Bei Fanyin up and down due to his professional habits, and forgot to let go of Bei Fanyin's little hand.

"What a beautiful female colleague!" This was Li Moyang's second feeling.

Bei Fanyin is about twenty-three or four years old, with short brown hair that reaches her ears, and the tips of her hair are trimmed neatly, like a still waterfall.

In a pair of almond-shaped eyes, black and white are clear, without a trace of turbidity; the curved eyebrows are just a highlight; a touch of red lips is enough to make people move their index fingers.

Especially the handsome nose is like the finishing touch, adding a bit of heroism to Bei Fanyin's beautiful feminine image. If she wears a uniform, she looks like a beautiful officer or a beautiful police officer.

But at this time, Bei Fanyin is a wonderful person!

A pair of blue skinny jeans is tight, and a white T-shirt is also tight on the upper body. The convex and concave shapes make it look particularly attractive.

Coupled with Bei Fanyin's healthy wheat-colored skin, Li Moyang's heart beat faster for no reason, and a smile appeared on his face.

"What are you doing? Let go now. You are still a hero, just like a bad guy."

Bei Fanyin couldn't help but burst into anger when she saw Li Moyang holding her hand tightly with a wicked smile on his face.

Bei Fanyin had the weekend off today. She originally wanted to go shopping with her best friends, but when she was shopping in the mall, she got a call from the director and sent her to the suburbs, saying that she was picking up a colleague who had returned from overseas and was a great hero.

Since he is a great hero, he should be given a warm welcome. How could he be so deserted and greet him all by himself?

And this guy is not low-key at all. He is actually wearing a navy uniform, has the rank of senior colonel, and is still holding his hand.

This is not a great hero, he is clearly a great villain!

Having not seen the sun for half a month, Li Moyang's face was as white as snow, and he looked particularly weak in his white military uniform.

And Li Moyang is still a handsome man.

Oval face, thin eyebrows, a pair of big eyes with single eyelids, a high and narrow nose bridge, thin, red lips, and a round face shape. A man with such an appearance can be easily remembered by others, typical cream.

Xiaosheng appearance.

For a national security agent, this is definitely not a face that an agent should have.

I guess some playboy company came to gild this.

Thinking of this, Li Moyang's handsome face became a disgusting picture in Bei Fanyin's eyes, as if he was seeing a man engaged in a certain profession. Bei Fanyin hurriedly freed his hands and rubbed them on his jeans.

"Let's go and report first."

Bei Fanyin said coldly.

"Okay." Li Moyang smiled shamelessly, not feeling ashamed at all, as if it was only natural thing to hold the beauty's hand and not let go, which made Bei Fanyin despise even more.

Li Moyang rubbed his nose, sat in the passenger seat, threw his small luggage bag back, and leaned back comfortably on the seat.

Bei Fanyin indifferently turned on the ignition and put the car into gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the Jetta rushed out.

Hearing the sound of the Jetta's engine running well, Li Moyang asked: "Is this car modified? It can probably run 200 miles."

"The first rule of confidentiality is, don't ask questions you shouldn't ask."

Bei Fanyin ignored Li Moyang, said this coldly, and continued to move forward. Jetta rushed out of the camp gate and came to the winding mountain road.

However, Bei Fanyin started to make a guess. This guy was pretty good. He could guess that the Jetta had been modified just by his voice.

After thinking about it again, this guy is probably a playboy and has some experience in modifying vehicles, so it's not surprising.

Not far away was a small village. Li Moyang asked Bei Fanyin to park the car. Bei Fanyin looked at Li Moyang in surprise.

Fortunately, Li Moyang is a "big hero". The director made it very clear on the phone that he must take good care of Li Moyang. Although Bei Fanyin does not have a good impression of Li Moyang at this time, he must do a good job in the service.

Bei Fanyin worked conscientiously, braked and turned off the engine obediently, and parked the Jetta in a busy small market.

Li Moyang opened the car door and took two steps, then turned back, bent down and rubbed his nose, and said to Bei Fanyin in the car: "Hey, beauty, lend me some money, so I can buy some clothes."

Bei Fanyin's head immediately grew big. I really didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. I was going to be eaten into trouble and lose money at the same time.

"Why? You have no money."

Bei Fanyin asked in a cold voice, "This guy is really annoying."

"Money? Do you mean US dollars? Or Euros? It's all in the Swiss bank card, but it's a pity that it can't be withdrawn here."

Li Moyang smiled faintly, "Little girl, what's going on? I'm very handsome, why didn't I attract you?"

"Uh, okay."

Only then did Bei Fanyin remember that the "great hero" Li Moyang had just returned from abroad and escaped on a submarine. The military uniform he was wearing was probably a gift from the navy.

Thinking of this, Bei Fanyin realized that he was a little subjective. Maybe, probably, he had probably wronged Li Moyang.

Bei Fanyin took out five red tickets from her wallet.

"Here, great hero, remember to pay me back, there is still interest."

"Thank you! Beauty, why don't you pledge yourself to me to pay off the debt?"

Li Moyang took the banknote, saw Bei Fanyin's embarrassed look, and proudly turned around and walked towards a small clothing store.

"If you want to call me gay, beauties. I talk about beauties all the time. He doesn't look like a serious guy."

Bei Fanyin stared blankly at Li Moyang's straight back in military uniform and muttered.

However, this guy is actually a bit handsome.

A few minutes later, Bei Fanyin was slightly distracted when she suddenly heard someone knocking on the car window.

"Nenhao, could you please give me a ride? Thank you Nenha, eldest sister."

A rustic young man stood outside the car, speaking in authentic coastal suburban dialect.

"There will be something wrong with the car later, no..."

Bei Fanyin waved his hands impatiently.

But in an instant, Bei Fanyin suddenly realized that this young man was Li Moyang.

At first glance, Li Moyang was wearing a pink back-to-back T-shirt, blue jeans with a very short waistband, and a pair of canvas sneakers. His hair was somehow messed up, and he looked like a few rural Africans playing billiards on the roadside.

Mainstream.

What a beautiful makeup artistry.

Li Moyang opened the door, sat in the passenger seat, and threw the plastic bag containing the military uniform into the back seat.

Bei Fanyin then put away her contemptuous eyes, Li Moyang is not simple.

"Beauty, there are still three hundred yuan left. I'll keep it for now and pay you back when I have money."

Li Moyang smoothed his hair frivolously, looking very earthy.

"Call me comrade!"

Although Bei Fanyin was surprised, she ignored Li Moyang and started the Jetta and continued on the road.

The winding mountain road leading to the city is extremely well built, with two lanes and asphalt pavement, showing the economic prosperity of Binhai City.

"This little girl has quite a personality, I like it, hehe."

Li Moyang watched Bei Fanyin driving unscrupulously.
Chapter completed!