Lily stood in the distance, smiling evilly, blinking a pair of pure eyes, looking at the two, even the golden cicada held her forehead helplessly.

"Little Lord, it's not what you see!"

Although Shui Zi doesn't know what it means for him to fight with people in underwear, he knows what it means for two people to kiss each other.

She anxiously explained, and then saw Jin Cicada and Lily, obviously you don't need to explain, we all have clear expressions, her face turned red, and she spoke again.

"The little master was me and Young Master Nangong had a fight, and then he fell into the water, and then...

After explaining, she added another sentence to herself, "Yes!" It must be like this! ”

Nangong Ling looked at her urgent explanation, wanting to break up with herself in an instant, her face was a little ugly, she stood quietly, looking at her coldly.

"That cough cough ・・・ Uncle Nangong, if you really can't help it, you can go to the car outside like a godfather, if you are wronged, you can also go to me" The little girl blinked her bright eyes and said, after speaking, she looked around at the garden in front of her and said "tsk" twice, and spoke again, "This is not a good place!" ”

"Little Lord, you have to believe me!" Shui Zi spoke again, and seeing that Lily didn't believe it very much, only then did she think of someone, and she hurriedly turned her head to look at Nangong Ling.

"Mr. Nangong, you are here to explain!"

Nangong Ling glared at her fiercely and slowly spoke, "Why should I explain!" Then he looked at Sayuri, "You saw it anyway, why do you love it", shook the water droplets on his head, turned around and left.

"Hey..." Seeing that he didn't explain, but affirmed Lily's thoughts, she was a little angry and wanted to cry, so she weakly turned her head to look at Lily.

"Little Lord, you have to believe me!"

Lily smiled and nodded, "I believe it!" ”

But that expression, that smile, that look, there were four words written on his face: "It's strange to believe!" ”

Shui Zi sat on the ground completely speechless, her little face was flushed, Jin Cicada shook her head helplessly, took off the black clothes on her body, and draped them on her body, and then said, "You are dressed like this, how can we believe it!" ”

Shui Zi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked down at himself who was only wearing a corset, and a men's shirt was draped outside, and he was a little puzzled, and looked up, "Is there a problem with me dressing like this?" I just fought with him for a long time! ”

Belch!

Jin Chan looked at her helplessly, and only after a long time did she say lightly, "You are dressed like this, it's strange that Young Master Nangong doesn't go into the water!" ”

Lily watched with a smile on the sidelines.

There is another layer of meaning hidden in the words, but she is very puzzled by the love brain cells like an idiot in Shuizi, she bows her head, she dresses like this, does it have anything to do with Nangong Ling going into the water?

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The weather slowly darkened, the street lights on the street gradually lit up, and under the trees on the side, several people gave thumbs up, looking at the vehicles that were still shaking, and admired that they had reached a state.

"You said that five or six hours have passed, and the young master will not be eaten by Miss Mu!" One of the bodyguards smiled evilly.

"Agreed!"

"Agree"

“・・・”

"Bang lah

"Sikong Jue, you bastard!"

With a bang, the door slammed shut again.

Everyone looked at each other.

What's going on?

In the carriage, Mu Xiaoai was wearing only a men's white shirt, squatting in the corner of the carriage, holding her legs, and glaring at the person in front of her.

Her hair was draped over her shoulders, her face was peachy, her lips were red and swollen, and her white skin was exposed, with speckled kiss marks, which were very obvious, she was a little weak, and her voice was soft, like a willow brushing, with a hint of flirtatiousness.

With a full smile on his face, Sikong Jue brought a brand new blue suit from behind, and wore it unhurriedly, first pants, then a shirt, and finally a coat, and then sat on the seat elegantly after wearing, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath, then looked at Mu Xiaoai who was squatting in the corner and said lightly.

"Isn't Miss Mu the fiancé who is anxious to see yours? How? Reluctant to go? ”

Sikong Jue raised an eyebrow.

Mu Xiaoai looked at him in a brand-new suit and leather shoes, and then looked at the white dress that was still on the ground and had been torn, and she wanted to cry without tears.

"Then you can lend me a suit!"

"Didn't I borrow you!" Sikong Jue looked at her with a smile.

Mu Xiaoai: "...

She looked at the men's white shirt on her body helplessly, she knew that he did it on purpose, the clothes on his body were stripped off by Sikong Jue, and he borrowed a white shirt from her like a conscience, except for a white shirt, she was almost in a vacuum.

She subconsciously found her panties on the ground.

"Is Miss Mu looking for this?"

Sikong Jue looked at her with a smile, picked up a black lace women's panties, and asked innocently, with that expression, tone, and two words written on his face - shameless!

"Give it back to me..."

She looked at him, her tone accentuating a little.

Sikong Jue chuckled, "Give it back to you, and you can run into the Snow Palace like this?" As he spoke, his gaze surveyed her.

Mu Xiaoai's "... can't, but it can block his eyes that are constantly flirting,

"Miss Mu, you're full, I'm still hungry! I have to go home for dinner, look at you..."

The subtext is that we will each go back to our own house and find our own mother.

Mu Xiaoai's face turned red, looked at him, and spit out two words from his mouth, "Scoundrel!" "He's hungry, he can pull it up, and sure enough, it's not a little dirty.

Sikong Jue smiled and didn't get angry, just looked at her.

"Then you lend me the phone!" She looked up at him and spoke coldly.

Sikong Jue squinted his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, took out the phone and handed it over, Mu Xiaoai was stunned, and quickly took it, Sikong Jue's mobile phone was a black phablet, the mobile phone was luxurious, not light but not heavy in his hand.

The scrutinizing eyes looked straight at him, and seeing that he had no regrets, he was relieved to make a call.

In the next second, her face turned from red to white, and from white to black.

How can this guy set a password for his mobile phone? Five years ago, it seems that his mobile phone never had a password, and it seems that everything has changed in five years, and the phone has a password.

Why do you set a password on the good end?

She stared at the phone in her hand, as if the phone would automatically unlock in the next second.

Looking at the nine-box number buttons and the six boxes at the top, she had the idea of disassembling the phone.

She glanced up at him, and continued to look down, guessing the password.

Sikong Jue looked at her with interest, reached out and pressed the window, the window slid down a small gap, and the lone wolf immediately greeted her when he saw this, Sikong Jue whispered a few words, and the lone wolf nodded.

He pressed another button in the car, and the partition immediately rose in the car, separating the front seat from the outside, and then he turned his head and looked at her to enter a few numbers on her phone, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"It's really hard for you to not forget my birthday for so long!"

Mu Xiaoai's face turned red, she glanced up at him, bit her lip, lowered her head, and after the six numbers were lost, a few red words appeared on it coldly: "Input error" was followed by a sentence: "You still have two more chances!" ”

Sikong Jue smiled, didn't look at her, but threw half of the cigarette butt out of the window, closed the window, took out a few copies of the text from the mezzanine on the side of the car, looked at it carefully, and then picked up the pen and signed his name, threw it aside, and picked up the second copy.

She boasted on her face, bit her lip, and continued to look down and think, it's not his birthday, what is it?

Shanti's birthday?

His parents' birthdays?

It seemed that the latter was more likely, she looked up timidly, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, she knew that Sikong Jue's parents were a forbidden place in his heart, and she was hesitating to ask.

"That uncle and aunt..."

"I don't know!"

Sikong Jue looked down at Wen Jiàn and said lightly.

"Ahh

Mu Xiaoai looked at him, a little unable to react.

Sikong Jue signed his name on the paper, then threw Wen Jiàn aside, looked up at her, and explained, "I don't know my parents' birthdays, how can I use their birthdays to set a password?" ”

"Oh!" Mu Xiaoai let out a lost sigh, and continued to lower her head and hold her phone to think.

Looking at the mode of getting along with the two, Mu Xiaoai was stunned, he sat on the chair elegantly dressed in Wen Jiàn, and she sat in the corner with Wen Jiàn guessing the password.

Just someone didn't come to say: Go play with your phone, I want to work.

Mu Xiaoai shook her head, now she can only call and ask Shui Zi to send her clothes, she can't wear Sikong Jue's shirt and walk into the Snow Palace!

Fortunately, the man in front of her was willing to borrow her mobile phone, and she got rid of the messy thoughts in her mind in the next second, just three words: guess the password!

Could it be Shanti's birthday?

Mu Xiaoai's face changed slightly, and her heart was a little sour, Shanti and his childhood sweetheart, using her birthday as a password, of course, but she was still a little choked and uncomfortable in her heart.

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(You might as well guess what will be the password of Sikong Jue's mobile phone?) ）