The little fox's paws, kicking the lighter, were thrown at the iron cage.

"Boom" under the iron cage, a lot of gasoline was poured, the lighter fell, the fire soared into the sky, the president was suspended in the air, and the fire below was fierce, like a roast pig.

"Third master, Hei begged the third master to spare his life. The president shook hard and tried to break open the iron cage, but unfortunately this was specially customized by him and could not be opened.

The little fox turned around and jumped onto the chair, staring at the president's embarrassed appearance.

"Whew" The little fox watched the fire burn, it jumped up excitedly, burned red with an iron rod, and poked it at the president's buttocks.

"Shhh The president was in pain and looked at his pants.

The trousers were poked by the red-hot iron, the hot pain kept coming, and there was a faint smell of burning.

The gasoline below was burning, the iron cage was burned red, he was sweating hot, and he felt that his body was inexplicably hollowed out bit by bit, he raised his eyes again, and found that the figure in the dark had disappeared inexplicably.

"Third master, third master. The president struggled, but unfortunately no one answered.

The little fox turned around, like a big man, with two paws behind him, learning Xiao Mohan's walking posture, taking a commotion, twisting the ****, and being extremely arrogant.

Not far away, a black Cayenne, parked there.

"Master. Han Changqing turned around and strode towards this side. /

Xiao Mohan was tall, sitting in the driver's seat, leaning on the seat, closing his eyes and resting, his slender arms wrapped around his chest, looking leisurely.

"Okay?" Xiao Mohan asked in a faint voice.

Han Changqing listened, smiled deeply, sat in the passenger seat, and whispered, "Master, everything is ready, foolproof." ”

Xiao Mohan raised his wrist and looked at the time.

"Are you leaving?" Han Changqing grew up with him, and Xiao Mohan's every movement was representative, and he knew it at a glance.

"Hmm. Xiao Mohan responded.

Han Changqing touched his chin, his deep black eyes were filled with excitement, and said, "Don't you wait to watch a good show?"

"Isn't there a look?" Xiao Mohan said lightly, glancing at him.

"Yes. Han Changqing listened, turned around and pushed the car door, took half a step back, Xiao Mohan drove the luxurious Cayenne and walked away.

The little fox turned around and ran towards him, trying to jump into the car.

Han Changqing stretched out his hand, grabbed its tail in the air, and threw it aside.

"What are you going to do, make a light bulb?" Han Changqing said coldly.

The little fox listened, pursed his mouth, and didn't want to pay attention to Han Changqing very spinelessly.

"You dare to drink secretly! Come with me. Han Changqing turned around and said in a cold voice, obviously afraid that the little fox would sneak away, so he added: "If you don't wipe it clean, I heard that the master will send someone back to guard the Xiao family." ”

"Huh" The little fox listened, and with a sense of anger, he turned around and ran forward, walking faster than Han Changqing.

Han Changqing looked at the figure of the little fox, couldn't help shaking his head, and said lightly: "The direction is wrong." ”

The little fox was running, and when he heard Han Changqing's voice, he braked sharply, but he hit a tree, turned around and climbed back, and followed behind Han Changqing.

"Haha. Han Changqing suddenly smiled and walked in the direction that the little fox had just run.

The little fox was stunned for a moment, and rushed towards Han Changqing in anger.

"To say you're a fox is nothing more than that. Han Changqing teased it, and he was in a good mood in an instant.

Asking Shui leaned there, yawning, peach blossom eyes stared at Han Changqing, and said thoughtfully: "Why hasn't the woman who bit you last time been found?"

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