Two days later, at the dinner table in the morning, Wei Yang slumped on the table weakly, smashing the ice cream cake in front of him.

When she sighed for the eighteenth time, Mo Wen and Xia Houzhi looked at each other and said, "Miss don't like today's breakfast?" He prayed and hoped so, because it's really bad to eat ice cream cake in the morning! Which bastard brought out Nima!

Wei Yang looked at the two handsome faces full of worry, sighed nineteenth, and then slid down on the back of the chair like a puddle of mud, pouting out of pity.

Xia Houzhi has been familiar with Wei Yang, a ghost spirit, for the past two days. They often squat together to calculate this and tease that one. They are considered iron buddies, so I can also guess three points about this girl's mind. After thinking about it, he raised his eyebrows, and suddenly realized: "Miss is not happy because you can't fly today, right?"

Originally, today's training mission was to learn to fly a fighter jet, but last night, the old boss went to Russia temporarily, so he canceled the training and gave her a day off, but she didn't want to. .

Hearing Xia Houzhi's words, Wei Yang immediately seemed to have found a revolutionary comrade who shared a common ideal. Tears filled his eyes, and then his eyes immediately filled with grief and anger, he dropped the silver spoon, and hummed, "That damn old man! I'm not mistaken! It's clear that I'm going to fly today, but I actually put the old lady's pigeons!"

"Pfft..." Xia Houzhi spit out a mouthful of coffee, then coughed exaggeratedly. Xiahou Linglong's word "old lady" was really learned by her like nine points! Hahaha, so funny!

"Yeah! Xiahouzhi, you idiot!" Wei Yang jumped up and wiped the towel over and over himself, gritted his teeth. He must have done it on purpose! Nima sitting opposite him is obviously Mo Wen, why is he spraying in his own direction!

Seeing this, Mo Wen clenched his fist and coughed, then deliberately raised his face and said solemnly to Xiahou Zhi, "Be careful!"

"Yes yes yes, hehe, Young Master Mo forgives his sins." It's strange to say that everyone in Xiahou Mansion is afraid of Wei Yang's little troublemaker, but Xiahou Zhi, a mischievous accomplice, is not afraid of her, and often fights against her. But fortunately, he finally has a nemesis, that is, Mo Wen, as long as Mo Wen stares at him, he will immediately be better than the grandson of the turtle! It looks like Mo Wen often uses boxing to repair his long-term effects.

"Humph! Mo Wen, look at him!" Wei Yang was obviously dissatisfied with Mo Wen's verbal warning, he stretched his snow-white sleeves stained with coffee in front of Mo Wen, pouted his lips in grievance, and went to Xia Houzhi proudly. look.

How could Mo Wen not know about these two people, his heart was funny, but his face was not the slightest.

The experience of the past two days tells Xia Houzhi that he must react immediately, otherwise Mo Wen, who is partial to Wei Yang, will definitely not make himself feel better!

"Damn, I was wrong! Say what you want!" Xia Houzhi grabbed Wei Yang's neck, pulled her over, and whispered through gritted teeth.

Wei Yang hummed as if he had succeeded, and then said softly, "You know what I'm going to do. You are not allowed to object to what I want to do later!"

"This..." As soon as Xiahou Zhi hesitated, Wei Yang was about to turn around to look for Mo Wen. He was so frightened that he nodded and agreed. Just kidding, Mo Wen's fist is not something everyone can eat! Even his own little Qiang and his father's vitality can survive!

"Mo Wen..." Wei Yang hugged Mo Wen's arm while Xia Houzhi watched nervously, and then said coquettishly, "Wait a minute, do you have anything to do?"

"I'm going to Irian Island in the north. A batch of arms is going to the port today." Mo Wen lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah... that's really a pity." Wei Yang's eyes flickered, and he leaned on his shoulder to prevent him from seeing the joy in his eyes, "I originally wanted to play canyoning today, but I couldn't. If you can’t accompany me, then next time, don’t ask for anything else next time!”

Mo Wen heard her say such a series of words, so he did not suspect him, nodded and assured: "I will take you there next time, just this weekend." This weekend, the dead face will be removed from the Antarctic. When he came back, he could just use this to avoid him. He didn't want to be ripped off and cramped!

Therefore, the wicked have their own grind, and a mountain is still high. Xiahou Jiuyan's dead face can frighten a generation of heroes!

Standing in the outdoor corridor, Wei Yang smiled beautifully, tilted her little head, shook her tender white hands, said goodbye to Mo Wen, and told him to be careful on the road, don't worry about home, Xia Houzhi will play with her.

Mo Wen got into the car and looked at Wei Yang, who was smiling so brightly today, frowning slightly. He always felt that something bad was going to happen, but he couldn't bear to think about it any more, because it just came from Irian Island. According to the news, that batch of arms was seized by customs, and he had to rush to deal with it.

Watching Mo Wen's car drive towards the door of the mansion, Wei Yang's smile grew bigger and bigger, and there was a faint evil light, and Xia Houzhi, who was standing on the side, trembled a few times! Can he dodge first?

"Xia Houzhi...Where are you going?" Wei Yang turned around, the corners of her gorgeous clothes flashed countless colorful lights, she walked to Xia Houzhi who was about to escape, and put her hand on his shoulder.

Xiahou Zhi swallowed his saliva, his throat trembled unconsciously, he avoided Wei Yang's claws vigilantly, huddled in the corner, squinted his eyes and asked, "What on earth are you trying to do?"

"What can I do? It's just what I should do today." Wei Yang giggled, but it sounded like a demon's voice.

Immediately, Xia Houzhi was frightened into a cold sweat on his back, and he exclaimed, "You don't mean to—"

"Shut up!" Wei Yang stepped over, covered his mouth, glared at him, and then carried him to his room.

Fortunately, Shen Lao and Xia Houxi went out together today, otherwise Xia Houzhi's idiot's virtue would definitely arouse suspicion!

In the room, Xia Houzhi found a corner farthest from Wei Yang, then curled up on his knees, shaking his head and saying, "No, no, if you do, Master Mo will kill me! No!"

"But if you don't listen to me, Mo Wen will still take care of you!" Wei Yang walked into the bathroom and said, "Get ready to go! Or you'll be dead!"

Xia Houzhi was crying and grimacing, thinking who am I provoking? Let Wei Yang play fighter jets, if something goes wrong, he will be skinned. If Wei Yang is not allowed to play, he will be dismantled again, oh, it's too hard to be a human being!

Now he can only pray, the eldest lady's fighter plane operation talent is powerful enough, if something goes wrong with the fighter plane, oh NO, he definitely doesn't have to live!

Dodging everyone in the house, Wei Yang and Xia Houzhi got in the car and set off for the outskirts of Sydney. There is a private air force base of Xiahou's family. There are many fighter planes in it, and researchers are stationed all year round to study New model fighter.

"Miss, do you really want to go?" Xia Houzhi's face was ashen, he parked his car outside the gate of the base, and struggled to the death.

"What's your expression? Are your brains stuffed with straws?" Wei Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, then slapped him with a slap, and said speechlessly, "You don't think I'm just playing a fighter, and I'm going to die?"

"...Isn't it, isn't it? You want to go to heaven without learning how to fly a fighter..." Isn't it courting death? Xiahou Zhi hugged his head and cried.

Wei Yang rolled her eyes and said, "Who told you that Miss Ben can't drive?" Although she didn't remember when she learned it, she was sure that she could drive well.

"What? You know?" Xia Houzhi recovered quickly, shook his head instantly, and then pretended to be cool and said, "I told you earlier, the people who hurt people are careful and tremble, scaring people to death!"

"Nima, can you be any more disgusting?" Wei Yang shook his goosebumps and kicked the person out of the car door.