"Mu Xiaoai, are you looking for death!" Sikong Jue glanced at Mu Xiaoai with disgust, and took a tissue aside to wipe the drops of water on his face.

"Who made you..." Mu Xiaoai's face turned red, did the eldest aunt have to say that the wound below was still bleeding? This man's words are true...

"Didi..." The mobile phone rang, interrupting the gradually active atmosphere of the two, the smile on Mu Xiaoai's face froze, got up and picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and walked towards the kitchen.

The pigeon soup in the porcelain jar has been swept away by Sikong Jue.

"Okay, I know, I'll be right here!" Sikong Jue's voice came from a distance, and Mu Xiaoai turned on the faucet and washed the dishes and chopsticks.

When she got all the qiē done and walked out of the kitchen, she happened to see Sikong Jue walking down the stairs and changing clothes.

"Go to bed early!" It's just a sentence, without too much explanation.

"Hmm!" Mu Xiaoai nodded, watching the man's rigid steps walk out of the door, and then the sound of a car engine sounded outside, and a row of vehicles drove out of the door and gradually disappeared into the night sky.

The villa was quiet, and at night, no one was allowed to go out of the villa without the permission of Sikong Jue, and there was a special maid's apartment and bodyguard's residence outside the villa.

At this moment, Mu Xiaoai glanced at the huge villa but was a little scared, so she had to go upstairs and came to the room where she lived before, the wound on her arm had slowly recovered, but she had to wash it every day so as not to leave a scar.

All toiletries are disposable, Mu Xiaoai simply freshened up, and then lay on the bed.

At midnight, Mu Xiaoai's whole body was itchy, she knew that she was allergic to mustard, but she had to eat mustard for her mother, the temperature on her body was gradually rising, Mu Xiaoai's face was flushed, she wanted to find her phone, only then did she remember that she was in a hurry from the hospital in the morning and forgot her phone.

But after looking around, she didn't see the landline, so she had to hug herself tightly, her whole body was cold, but it was scary・・・・・

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"Did this guy really spend 100 million to buy a woman in the dark world for one night?" The man in front of him, with his white skin and delicate face, can be called the prince of international film and television - Zuo Chenxi

"This can't be faked!" Nangong Ling Tuo'er drank the red wine and smiled with a thief.

The door was pushed open, a tall figure came into view, Sikong Jue glanced around the smoky box, his brows furrowed, Zuo Chenxi, who was sitting on the side, immediately got up to meet him, the two hit each other with a fist, and then a big hug.

"Welcome back!" Sikong Jue's voice was heavy.

"I'm not coming back, I'm afraid the sea market will turn upside down!" Zuo Chenzi blinked his eyes and said meaningfully, his demonic eyes seemed to carry a bit of warning.

"You'd better not meddle in my business!" Sikong Jue looked at the man in front of him, with a little cold light in his eyes.

“OK！” Zuo Chenxi let go of Sikong Jue, stretched out his hand and shrugged his shoulders, and then said lightly, "Little junior sister, let me say hello!" With that, he collapsed on the couch.

Sikong Jue's gaze paused and stayed on Zuo Chenxi's face, the temperature in the box dropped to a critical level, Nangong Ling looked at the two of them never said a word from beginning to end, and finally stroked his forehead helplessly, got up and handed the two of them a glass of red wine, and suddenly the two met and smiled and clinked glasses.

With a "ding, ding..." sound, the three cups collided together, making a crisp sound, and the three people drank it, and then the temperature of the box was considered normal.

"What are you going to do?" Zuo Chenxi looked at Sikong Jue beside him and asked.