"Uncle......" Qingran was a little reluctant.

"Isn't it once or twice, don't you like it very much?" Qingyang warned.

Qingran gritted her teeth and nodded in a complicated mood.

In her room, Qingyang Jiu. Shallow. One. Deep struggle.

Qingran doesn't like him, but because of all kinds of complicated interests tied to him, she is somewhat unwilling.

She wanted Lin Zimu's strong body, Lin Zimu's perfect face, and Lin Zimu's body.

Qingran closed her eyes, imagining that it was Lin Zimu rolling on the same bed with her.

It's a pity that the man, who looks like a work of art from God, won't survive tonight.

Li Weiwei was locked in her room.

She thought that there would be one or two more nannies in Mu Zelong's villa at most.

When she was alone with Mu Zelong, she also had a chance to escape.

But after she entered Mu Zelong's villa, she was immediately stunned.

There are about ten bodyguards here.

She thought that Mu Zelong was just an ordinary playboy, but it seemed that his real identity was far from what she thought.

Mu Zelong should be a very powerful person.

Mu Zelong confiscated her mobile phone and locked her in the room on the third floor, not giving her freedom at all, and preparing to trap her until tomorrow.

Li Weiwei fidgeted and walked around the restless room.

She wouldn't really be defiled by that Mu Zelong, would she?

No, no!

Li Weiwei walked to the window and saw that it was a bodyguard with a gun, and immediately felt that she would still be caught jumping out of the window.

After thinking about it, Li Weiwei could only make a ruthless move.

She knocked on the door and shouted outside, "I've already thought about it, I want to see Mu Zelong." ”

The door was opened, and a beautiful girl wearing a classic maid dress stood at the door, and said with a smile: "Miss Li, it's best if you communicate, the young master will definitely love you well." ”

"Would you like to change that?" Li Weiwei blurted out.

The maid's face was slightly red, and she smiled sweetly, "It's your pleasure." ”

Li Weiwei resisted the urge to roll her eyes, this girl looked like she had developed it for Mu Zelong.

"Where is he?" Li Weiwei said.

"Please follow me." The maid leads the way in front.

Li Weiwei is a person who practices martial arts, and she can see some foundations, seeing that this girl has landed very steadily, it is estimated that she will have some martial arts.

Moreover, behind her walking, her hands were naturally placed in front, her shoulders drooped, and she had a posture of small broken steps.

"You're Japanese?" Li Weiwei asked.

The maid looked back, bowing slightly.

Li Weiwei furrowed her brows.

What exactly does this Mu Zelong do in Japan? It seems to have a bit of a sense of origin.

The maid took Li Weiwei to the door of a room and said something in Japanese.

Li Weiwei stood aside, she didn't understand again, and frowned.

I only heard the sound of wooden shoes rattling from inside the room.

Mu Zelong personally opened the door, and when he saw Li Weiwei, he showed an evil smile.

"Figured it out?"

"I have to figure it out!" Li Weiwei said with a smirk!

Her figure is to kill him every minute!

Mu Zelong's eyes showed a gleam, and he glanced at the room, "Come in." ”

Li Weiwei walked in.

The maid followed suit.

Li Weiwei frowned, "I don't like people watching." ”

The maid kept her head down, not wanting to go out.

Li Weiwei saw that the maid would not go out, looked at Mu Zelong, and said again: "I don't like others to watch, if I watch, I won't do it, what if my stunt is stolen and learned?" ”