"Lily..." Mu Xiaoai chased out from inside...

Tears flowed unconsciously, and she looked at the disappearing car shadow in the distance, feeling a little inexplicably sad.

Back in the room, the cold snow had already made people carry a basket of oranges in.

Mu Xiaoai touched the jade she was wearing around her neck, picked up an orange and peeled it, and put a petal in her mouth, it was really sweet, it seemed that she had eaten it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

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When Sikong Jue came back from outside in the evening, he saw a basket of oranges on the ground, and he also frowned.

He then took one and peeled it off, took a petal and put it in his mouth, the fresh honey was sweet, which made Sikong Jue's eyes stunned, and he asked.

"Heartless went to buy oranges for his sister again?"

He looked at the desperation, and the word sister weighed heavily on it.

Standing aside and slightly stunned, how can this orange have anything to do with him!

"It's from Lily!" Feng's mother walked over with a cup of coffee and smiled, and then she said, "She sent a basket to Xiao Ai, this basket is for the young master, let her let me tell the young master to take care of Miss Mu!" ”

"She?"

Sikong Jue was stunned for a moment and looked at the orange, which was not something that could be bought in Haicheng.

"Young master, we only found out today that Sayuri is not Miss Anna's own daughter, Lily was picked up by her in the orphanage three years ago, it seems that Lily's biological mother found it, and Lily went back!"

Sikong Jue looked at the oranges, he was able to transport them from abroad, and it seemed that Lily's parents were naturally not ordinary people.

"Jue... You're back," Shandy walked down the stairs, holding her waist with one hand, and wearing loose maternity clothes.

Sikong Jue took advantage of the situation to pull her into his arms, and looked at her with a smile, "The child is okay!" ”

"Well, she's always making trouble!" Shandy said shyly.

Sikong Jue looked at her with a smile, today she was wearing a purple loose maternity dress, white fluffy slippers on her feet, her hair was draped over her shoulders, and her face was blushing.

Sikong Jue took the opportunity to feed a few oranges in his hand into her mouth.

"Lily sent it!"

Shandy opened her mouth and took a few bites, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Wow, it's so sweet and exactly the same as the last time you shipped it from the Saint Cayline Empire!" ”

Sikong Jue looked at her and smiled, but did not speak.

Mu Xiaoai stepped on the door of the villa, looking at the sweet couple inside, she felt a little lost in her heart, accompanied by a little sadness, but she didn't know where she came from!

She was holding a plate of oranges in her hand, originally thinking of sending them to Sikong Jue, the lily's godfather.

Looking at the basket of oranges on the ground, Mu Xiaoai knocked her head with her hand, and she scolded in her heart: Mu Xiaoai, you are so stupid, Sikong Jue is Lily's godfather, how can she not have her godfather's share.

Everyone turned their backs to the door and didn't see Mu Xiaoai, but Shandi sat in Sikong Jue's arms and saw Mu Xiaoai standing at the door with an orange.

Amnesia, she still wants to seduce Sikong Jue.

Shandi looked at the man she was close by, then smiled and kissed Sikong Jue's lips slightly.

Sikong Jue was stunned for a moment, but still responded with a smile.

Looking at the dazzling scene, Mu Xiaoai grabbed the clothes on her chest, and she couldn't breathe because of the pain.

Mu Xiaoai walked towards the gate of the villa with an orange.

"Little Love, where are you going?" Several bodyguards looked at her and asked.

"Eat oranges!" Mu Xiaoai said angrily, and then walked towards the beach with a plate of oranges.

Leave a few bodyguards looking at each other.

The waves of the sea hit the shore with a violent sound.

"If I don't give it to you, I won't give it to you..."

She scolded in her mouth while stuffing the orange in her hand into her mouth, and after a long time, Mu Xiaoai was stunned, what does he and Shandi have to do with kissing?

Could it be that he was not ... Does she like Sikong Jue?

No... No...

She was startled by her thoughts, and immediately got up on the beach.

"Mu Xiaoai, what are you thinking, the young master is the one who saved your and your brother's lives, how can you have such thoughts about him? You can't be ungrateful! ”

After shouting, her face was a little gloomy, and then she slowly squatted down, why was she so uncomfortable.

She crouched on the beach, buried her legs between her knees, and began to cry...

"Little Love..."

When he heard the report of his subordinates, he immediately chased after him, and saw Mu Xiaoai squatting here crying alone from a distance...

He walked over and squatted beside Mu Xiaoai.

"Brother..." Mu Xiaoai screamed, and then threw herself into the arms of the ruthless.

He was stunned for a moment, and it was difficult to push it away, so he had to hug Mu Xiaoai and comfort her, his eyes were aimed at the location of the villa in the distance.

Pray in my heart, the young master can't see... The young master can't see it··

"What's wrong?" He opened his mouth to look at Mu Xiaoai and asked.

Mu Xiaoai sniffed, looked at him, smiled and said, "I miss Mom and Dad!" ”

Desperately embarrassed smile··· Didn't speak.

As soon as the two of them walked to the villa, a person ran over quickly, and told him that the young master was looking for him to practice boxing.

Desperational stunned.

"Brother, why does the young master always ask you to practice boxing?"

"Ahem... It's okay..." Ruthless showed bitterness on his face, and then turned his head to Mu Xiaoai and said, "You go back to the room first and rest early!" ”

"Mm-hmm" Mu Xiaoai nodded, and then walked into her room.

den

"Young master, spare your life! You can't blame me for this, it's not what I'm going to hug! He shouted with a bruised nose and swollen face, and ran around the study.

Sikong Jue's face was cold, and he was wearing punching gloves on his hands.

"She rushed up on her own!"

"What do you say," Sikong Jue threw a few more punches.

"It's not... No, she was sad, so my brother comforted her a few words" Desperately covered his face and hurriedly shouted.

Sikong Jue's fist stopped at a centimeter in front of him, and then he said in confusion, "Why is she sad?" ”

Desperate, he said, "I miss my parents!" ”

Sikong Jue slowly lowered his fist, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head and looked at him, "Who?" ”

"Miss my mom and dad?" Heartless replied again.

Sikong Jue turned his head and looked at him coldly again, stunned slightly, and then immediately reacted, "No, I miss her parents!" ”

Sikong Jue's face softened a little, and he coldly took off his fist gloves and threw them to the lone wolf standing on the side.

The lone wolf secretly rejoiced, thanks to this brother who is not himself!

"I asked you to look up her background, how is it?" Sikong Jue coldly raised his head and asked the lone wolf.

"Huh?" The lone wolf didn't come back to his senses from the happiness just now, and suddenly heard Sikong Jue ask, and he didn't react for a while.

Sikong Jue looked coldly at these two things that were not enough to succeed and more than to lose!

"Oh, Rong Yishan wanted to let Miss Mu grow up in the Mu family as the eldest lady of the Mu family, except for Rong Yishan herself, the rest of the people didn't know who Miss Mu's biological parents were, even Mu Xiao didn't know, he even thought that Rong Yishan betrayed her and snubbed her for so many years, when the Rong family went bankrupt, no one knew where their family went!"

Sikong Jue lit a cigar and took a deep breath, then waved his hand and motioned for the two to go down.

After a long phone call, he walked down the stairs.

A small figure swayed in the kitchen.

Mu Xiaoai carefully cooked the pigeon soup.

"Why does this young master always find his brother to practice boxing? My brother was injured by him again, ·····" She muttered quietly.

Sikong Jue leaned against the kitchen door, clasped his hands on his chest, looked at her with interest, and smiled on his lips.

Mu Xiaoai's hair was lazily pulled in her head, a few strands hung down to her ears, the heat rose, sprayed on her face, making her face red, and there were a few drops of water hanging on the tip of her nose, she was wearing a wide maid outfit, wrapping her thin body, not like seduction, but just like seduction, she was a little more cute and pure with her brows.

"Dead Lord, Rotten Lord, Bad Lord, Bastard Lord..." Mu Xiaoai was stirring the pigeon soup with a spoon in her hand, scolding in her mouth.

"Is enough scolding?"

A cold voice sounded over her body.

Mu Xiaoai immediately turned around, and then saw the man wearing a black sportswear, leaning against the door, looking at her with a cold face.

"Ahh Master, why are you like a ghost! ”

Mu Xiaoai hurriedly called, and then felt that her words were wrong, so she immediately spoke, "No... No, I'm not scolding the young master that you are a ghost, I mean how you walk like a ghost! ”

She hurriedly explained, bitter, and pressed her lips.

Sikong Jue looked at her helpless appearance, and a hint of amusement rose in his heart, and then he looked behind her.

"Bring it here, I'm hungry!"

With that, he turned and sat down at the table.

"Huh?" Mu Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, and then reluctantly walked over to look at the uncooked soup.

This is the soup I cooked for my brother...

"Young master, you drink!" Mu Xiaoai walked over and put down the uncooked pigeon soup with a smile.

Sikong Jue took a few bites and squinted at her.

The pigeon soup that this dead woman made for him is half-baked every time!

Although he thought so, Sikong Jue still drank it in one gulp, swallowed the meat directly and even the bones, and handed the bowl over.

"Anything else?"

"Uh... Yes! Mu Xiaoai pursed her lips when she turned around, and then reluctantly served a bowl again.

Sikong Jue drank again.

Mu Xiaoai looked at him, and after a long time, he spoke again, "Young Master..." ”

"Huh?" Sikong Jue drank it in one gulp, then handed over the bowl and motioned for more.

This time, Mu Xiaoai happily took the bowl to serve the soup, and she respectfully placed it in front of Sikong Jue, and then she spoke.

"Young master, can I ask you something!"

"Say?" Sikong Jue turned to look at her and asked.