What does this man mean?

She doesn't wear other people's clothes, he's in such a good mood, and he's doing wool!

"Crunch..." Sikong Jue walked into the room, holding a hair dryer in his hand, and saw Mu Xiaoai, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed, in a bathrobe, and slowly spoke a little helplessly.

"I just got the clothes! The underwear has been sterilized, and the slippers have been prepared for you before."

Mu Xiaoai was stunned, just sent? Prepared before?

Who are you fooling about?

She pursed her lips and glanced at the clothes on the bed, in addition to the underwear, the tag of the white dress was still there, she thought about it, she couldn't wear a bathrobe for the rest of her life!

Mu Xiaoai finally compromised, picked up her clothes and walked into the bathroom, Sikong Jue looked at her back, and the corners of her mouth hooked a sexy arc.

Mu Xiaoai looked at the white lace-silk dress on her body with some surprise, and the sapphire blue bra inside, not big or small, could it really be that he had prepared it in advance?

No, she shook her head quickly, it must be a coincidence, it's been five years, how could he memorize the size of a woman's clothes.

"Crunch..."

"Why did you get in?" Mu Xiaoai saw the man who walked in.

"You didn't say you told me not to come in!" Sikong Jue looked at her and smiled, then pulled out a stool from under the table, pressed her to sit down, and then picked up the hair dryer, first blew it on his hands, tested the temperature, and then slowly grabbed her soft hair and blew it.

Mu Xiaoai looked at the man standing behind her sluggishly, and couldn't react.

"Sikong Jue, you forgot to take the medicine, don't give up the treatment?"

Sikong Jue made a movement in his hand, and he didn't seem to react to what this sentence meant, and yes, a man who has always been black-bellied and invincible is born with no humor in his brain cells.

In the next second, Sikong Jue's face turned dark, and the hair dryer blew directly towards Mu Xiaoai's face.

"Ahh

"Sikong Jue, are you sure you're not sick? Or is there no stimulation at all? Mu Xiaoai looked at the person in the mirror this time and whispered.

"Mu Xiaoai, are you born with masochistic tendencies, you are not used to being good to you, why don't we go to bed and talk?" A certain man's face finally turned black and roared.

Dare to tease him, ridicule addiction or what?

"Ahem...

"Daddy, Sister Xiaoai, it's time for us to eat!" A childish voice sounded weakly at the door, and it seemed to be a little timid.

Mu Xiaoai and Sikong Jue glanced at the door at the same time.

The little one stood in the doorway, tilting his head, looking at the two men strangely, with a charming smile.

"Bang..."

"What did you just call her?"

"Sister, sister, sister" Xiao Ziheng was also a little frightened by his father's eyes, he looked at Sikong Jue in horror, and his little hands intersected in front of him.

"You call her sister, you call me Daddy, what do I call her? Big niece? With a cold snort, Sikong walked out of the room.

Big niece?

Ahem, daddy, are you sure your mind is still normal?

It's just a title, why is it so serious?

Looking at the back of Sikong Jue turning around and walking out, Mu Xiaoai's face changed suddenly, this is the real him, sure enough, it still hasn't changed, she feels a little uncomfortable, she didn't look at the little boy standing at the door again, but picked up the towel on the side and wiped her hair a little damp.

"Aunt Xiaoai, don't mind, the man who wants to be dissatisfied is like that, the father pays off the debt, he blows you to the general hair, and I will complete the follow-up work for him"

The little guy walked over and spoke solemnly, then picked up the hair dryer, tested the temperature, and slowly picked up her hair and blew it.

Looking for something dissatisfied? Father's debt to the son?

Mu Xiaoai coughed lightly, admired, and came to the conclusion that if there is a father, there must be a son!

His wrists were thinner, and he had a hard time holding a hair dryer, and the little man had to stand on tiptoe to blow the hair on the top of her head.

"I'll do it!" Mu Xiaoai sighed, took the hair dryer from his hand, thought of Shanti, thought of Sikong Jue, thought of the past, even if the little guy in front of her was cute, but she couldn't like it.

But even if you like it, you can't let a five-year-old boy blow his hair for him!

The little guy was stunned, watching the hair dryer taken out of his hand, a little lost, and slowly lowered his head, Aunt Xiao Ai didn't seem to like him, and his eyes slowly turned red.

Mu Xiaoai looked at him in the mirror, bit her lip, and was still a little unbearable, after all, he was just a child, she looked at the hair that had been blown almost the same, then put down the hair dryer and turned around slowly.

"Let's go down to dinner!"

After saying that, she took the initiative to lead him, the little guy was stunned for a moment, looked at the hand being held, and immediately raised a charming smile, with excitement in his eyes.

Mu Xiaoai looked at him, but he was looking at another boy through it, Ziheng might not be much older than him if he was alive!

Her nose was a little sour, and she sniffed, and the two figures, one big and one small, slowly walked down the stairs.

"Miss Mu... you're really back!"

"Miss Mu, it's really you!"

"It's good that you're not dead yet!"

The stairs were full of several bodyguards, who watched Mu Xiaoai walk down upstairs, and opened their mouths excitedly, thinking that the young master's life had been difficult in the past five years, and their life was even worse!

"Oh, I'll just say, you're definitely not going to die so easily!" A man in a suit walked over and said with a smile.

Mu Xiaoai looked at everyone with a smile, her heart was a little sour, her eyes flashed with tears, some of which she still remembered her name, and some she knew but couldn't call her name, she looked at the desperation that came up to her.

"Big brother..."

She smiled and spoke, then opened her arms.

Desperate was stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward, opened a distance, and sent a hug like a reunion after a long absence, with red eyes.

"You still call me Heartless Big Brother, I listen to it better!"

Mu Xiaoai smiled and nodded.

"Xiao Jiangzi, what are you crying about?"

The man quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then glanced at the person next to him angrily, and roared, "You don't cry, your eyes are like monkey farts - stock as traffic lights!" ”

"Hahaha"

Everyone immediately ripped away from their smiles.

"Miss Mu, are you still learning to drive, I'll teach you well this time!" A tall figure walked over, he was honest and honest, and he spoke happily.

Mu Xiaoai looked at the person in front of her, raised a smile and said, "Brother Song, I will definitely ask you to learn to drive if I have the chance!" ”

"Miss Mu, you still remember my name!" Song Le looked at the person in front of him with some surprise.

Mu Xiaoai nodded.

Everyone looked at her in disbelief, they were just bodyguards, maybe they would suddenly die that day, in other words, they were even more inconspicuous servants, they didn't expect Mu Xiaoai to remember their names.

Mu Xiaoai called out the names of seven or eight people one by one, everyone was excited, she looked at everyone with a smile, although she was only one of Sikong Jue's many women, these bodyguards were more like big brothers to protect her.

"What about Big Brother Lone Wolf and Leng Xue?"

Mu Xiaoai suddenly asked, she remembered that the lone wolf was still there when she got out of the car at night.

"Something happened in country Z, and the young master sent him back! As for Leng Xue..."

Mu Xiaoai buzzed in her mind, and she immediately looked at the desperate feelings.

"She's...

Ruthless looked at her with a heavy face, lowered his head and thought about it, slowly raised his head, and said in a flat tone, "Don't worry, Xiao Ai, Leng Xue... ”

Mu Xiaoai was stunned, her body trembled slightly, obviously she didn't want to tell her, she glanced at her again, and was about to speak again A cold voice came from above her head.

"What? Is there an end? The new owner is back and wants to rebel? ”

As soon as everyone looked up, they saw Sikong Jue standing at the top of the stairs with a cold face, as if everyone else owed him eighteen million, and his face was full of reluctance.

"Young Master..."

"Young Master..."

Everyone was shocked, shouted respectfully, and then fled one after another, it has been five years since the young master dared to love, do you still remember the mistaken master?

Sikong Jue glanced at Mu Xiaoai who was standing below, that was called an unwilling, and his feelings were not as good as a bodyguard in her heart, look, look at the bodyguard, the one who smiled was called happy, he wanted to change positions with the bodyguard.

Thinking of the first time she saw him, her nose was not a nose, and her face was not a face, as if he owed her.

glared at Mu Xiaoai fiercely, and he walked towards the restaurant.

This glare, Mu Xiaoai was inexplicable, who did she provoke, he would be in black clothes during the day, sunny for a while, cloudy for a while, occasionally cloudy and sunny, and a surprise storm without paying attention, five years later, Sikong Jue, Yan zhòng's dual personality split.

Glaring at his back, she walked towards the restaurant angrily, as the saying goes, people are iron rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you are hungry, she is also hungry, she only ate breakfast in the morning, and he dragged her to the car before the banquet started, she now feels that eating a full meal is happiness.

Ziheng stood not far away and looked at everyone, then looked at his neurotic daddy and the so-called Aunt Xiaoai, and glanced at Di Yu next to him.

A look of obvious adultery between the two.

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(The next chapter will be updated at 5:10 p.m.) ”