Belch! Nangong Ling was stunned.

"That Mu Xiao, Niu, Jinxi she, she disappeared!" Nangong Ling touched Sikong Jue's gaze and said lightly.

"Gone?" Mu Xiaoai testified, although she and Jinxi don't know much about each other, but she is one of her few friends, although Jinxi sometimes says goodbye without saying goodbye, but it has never made her so uneasy as this time.

Mu Xiaoai lowered her head and followed behind Sikong Jue.

This time, a group of people did not go underground, but the luxurious KTV box upstairs, which was luxuriously arranged, milky white European-style sofas, European-style layouts, and protruding body art nudes and body carvings on the wall, with dim yellow lights.

The box is divided into two floors, Mu Xiaoai originally thought that there were only a few people around her, but when she walked in, she found that there were more than people inside, just at a glance, Mu Xiaoai saw Han Bingbing in a purple tight-fitting dress in the crowd, her eyes never left on herself, to be precise, it should be on the man next to her.

"Si Shao-!" The delicate voice was like a spring wicker sliding slightly over her body, with a sultry meaning, and before Mu Xiaoai could react, she saw Han Bingbing twisting her body and threw herself into the arms of the man next to her.

Sikong Jue glanced at Mu Xiaoai, the corners of his mouth raised, and he reached out and hugged Han Bingbing who rushed over into his arms.

"Si Shao, people left in a hurry that day, and pulled their underwear and clothes in your bedroom, when do you have time, I'll pick it up!" Han Bingbing's voice was sweet, her ruddy lips were closed one by one, and she looked at the man in front of her with a seductive and human gaze.

"Oh, is it? Are you wearing it today? Hmm" Sikong Jue's tone flashed a hint of teasing, and then he raised Han Bingbing's chin with his hand, and kissed him despite dozens of pairs of eyes next to him, and then the two stumbled into the independent bathroom next to them.

From beginning to end, the lips of the two never left, Mu Xiaoai smiled bitterly, the sound of the conversation between the two was not loud, but it was enough for everyone in the box to hear clearly.

Everyone's eyes shot at Mu Xiaoai, and no one ignored that Si Shao was holding Mu Xiaoai's hand and walking into the box just now.

There is contempt, ridicule, sympathy, and doubt in the eyes.

Nangong Ling and Zuo Chenxi glanced at each other, what the hell is this Sikong Jue doing? looked at Mu Xiaoai, who had always maintained a perfect smile.

"Mu Xiao, Niu, Si Shao is like this, don't you care" Nangong Ling asked tentatively.

"I didn't care!" Mu Xiaoai smiled and looked at Nangong Ling with puzzled eyes.

"The path you choose must learn to be tolerant" Zuo Chenxi said coldly on the side, he also wondered what kind of medicine was sold in this kid's gourd, he was always afraid that he would hurt her, but what about himself?

"I know!" The three words of the intermittent were full of firmness, and Mu Xiaoai smiled.

Zuo Chenxi glanced at her and walked forward.

She knew early on, she knew to guard her heart, and when he got tired of playing, she could declare liberation, and she could no longer disarm and surrender before she was liberated.

Should she care?

She asked her heart repeatedly, she was just a child with an unknown father and unknown mother, and he, in just a few days of contact, could make the Qin family polite three points, his background was not something that people like her, who lived at the bottom of society, could speculate, only until now, she knew nothing except that his surname was Si Shao.

Mu Xiaoai's smile was full of indifference, relaxed and elegant, which made people not notice any disguised elements at all, and even caused the illusion that she had nothing to do with Sikong Jue.

The box soon regained a lively atmosphere, and Mu Xiaoai and Nangong Ling sat on the upper floor, as if this place was originally reserved for the three of them.

It's a much quieter place than it is below, and it's a little more elegant.