Apocalyptic Rebirth: The Palm of the Army Young Man

Jun Beimo took a long time before he got up and walked towards the head of the bed.

He walked over to the bed and sat down, picking up the phone on the bedside table.

"Musiran come up."

When the call was picked up, Jun Beimo hung up without waiting for the other party to answer.

Soon the door was knocked.

"Master, I'm here."

Hearing the warm voice from outside the room, Jun Beimo walked back to the previous reclining chair again.

"come in."

The door was pushed open, and Mu Siran walked in.

Closing the door gently, he walked towards the man in the room, who was lying on the reclining chair like a cheetah.

Even at this time, the man was lying on the reclining chair, like a big cat sleeping.

But Mu Siran knew how dangerous this man was and how terrifying his strength was.

Mu Siran walked up to him, respectfully and obediently.

"Little Lord."

Jun Beimo did not speak when he heard the words, but took out the wooden box again.

Open it and take out the black jade wrench.

The corners of his mouth curved into a gentle arc.

Thinking of that little woman, Jun Beimo felt very calm in his heart.

"Si Ran, I found the destined person."

Mu Siran looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

At this time, the gentleness on the young master's face, as well as the deep affection, were all in sight.

Mu Siran immediately thought of that woman, Gu Jiu.

The young master only thought that when he mentioned Gu Jiu, he would look like this.

At this time, Mu Siran had to guess.

Could it be that the person destined by the young master will be that woman?

If it is true, then everything is going well.

At this moment, Mo Siran's face was filled with excitement, excitement and joy.

"Young Master, but Miss Gu?"

At this point he desperately needed a definite answer.

If it's true, he feels that Heaven really favors the young master.

How much the young master resists the destined person, this is a well-known thing in the Jun family.

At this time, the young master had a gentle face. Although he guessed that eight-nine were close to ten, Mu Siran still needed an accurate answer.

Hearing Mu Siran's question, Jun Beimo raised his head and looked at each other deeply.

There was nothing else in those clear eyes.

Some are just respect for him, and a little bit of adoration.

Jun Beimo lowered his eyes, and his face became more gentle.

"Yeah, it's her, so she's by her side."

When Mu Siran heard this, the joy on his face was evident.

He bent down and fell to one knee on the ground.

"Congratulations, Young Master, for winning this beautiful woman."

Hearing these excited words of joy, Jun Beimo's eyes were full of smiles.

beautiful woman?

Really beautiful.

Too bad he's still a nasty little goblin.

Playing with the black jade wrench in his hand, Jun Beimo looked at the man who was kneeling on the ground.

This man has been with him for more than ten years.

Even Si Yun, Si Yu, and Jiang Bai, the four of them were always by his side.

After so many years, they are no longer a master-servant relationship.

More brotherhood, after all, we have come through hardships for so many years.

Jun Beimo tapped the table with his other hand.

Hearing the sound of the finger tapping, the joy on Mu Siran's face disappeared.

His face was expressionless, but his heart was a little panic.

The young master's actions like this are thinking about something, and his mood can't be said to be good or bad.

I just don't know that the young master made a special trip to call him up. Did he really just tell him about it?

Mu Siran doesn't feel that way.

There must be something else.

"Siran, is there anything you want?"

"I swear to follow the young master to the death."