92. Chapter 92

The mobile phone was on, Mu Xiaoai was happy at first, her heart was like a deer colliding, and beads of sweat gradually oozed from her palms, and she listened quietly to the sound inside.

I clearly heard the sound of rustling inside, and it was obvious that someone had picked up the phone, but there was no answer for a long time.

Mu Xiaoai listened nervously, she clearly felt that she was holding her breath and her heart was beating.

She wants to tell SΓΉ Sikong Jue that she is in love with him, even if she will leave in the next second, she also decides to face her feelings bravely.

"Jue, answer the phone!" As soon as the delicate female voice came out of it,

Mu Xiaoai was stunned, and her brain snorted, and she forgot her words when she came to her mouth.

If it weren't for that unique title, Mu Xiaoai would even think that she had dialed the wrong phone.

"Ah, Jue, light, I hurt, ah... Ahh Then came a series of soul-stirring moans and groans, and the sound of a woman's lewd luan.

Mu Xiaoai's brain was a little short-circuited, her pale fingers were tightly gripping the phone, her heart was a little suffocated, and she couldn't make a sound.

"Something!" Sikong Jue's voice was accompanied by a faint panting, and a cold voice came out of the mobile phone.

Mu Xiaoai didn't speak, and forgot to hang up, just listened, and after a long time, the man opposite seemed to be a little impatient to wait, so he hung up the phone.

Unconsciously, Mu Xiaoai fell asleep, and after a long time, the back door was pushed in, and Leng Xue, dressed in black, walked in softly, standing by the bed, she first put her hand on Mu Xiaoai's forehead and probed her body temperature, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the tears hanging on Mu Xiaoai's cheeks, she frowned slightly, took a tissue to wipe away the tears on Mu Xiaoai's cheeks, and then walked out of the room with her mobile phone.

"Hey, young master, Miss Mu has no signs of fever, but she seems to have cried!"

Leng Xue reported, then listened quietly, and after a long time, she spoke again.

"My subordinates understand!" After saying that, she hung up the phone, took a deep look at the door, and walked down the stairs.

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A small island adjacent to California, this is a small private island, and its owner is Aaron, a famous philanthropic entrepreneur in the United States.

The island is full of flowers, the bustling scene is refreshing, and the sky-high villas are located around the island, but in the middle of the island there is a European building that resembles a palace.

A red Ferrari sped up at such speed that it was hard to see, and then a sharp brake sounded, and the red sports car stopped in front of the palace, and an angry girl stepped out of it.

Her face rose with anger, her jealous gaze raised, and she glanced at the huge palace in front of her, her eyes full of hatred.

Her white skin was a little unrealistic, her smaller body was accentuated by a purple princess dress, a pair of twelve-centimeter crystal slippers made her slender legs look whiter in the sun, and her red hair was draped over her shoulders like waves, and she ran towards the palace.

She was followed by a woman in a black leotard with a long ponytail hanging from the back of her head, and she looked at the woman in front of her, her brow furrowed, and followed her into the palace.

Watching her walk into the palace, a sneer appeared on the corner of the desperate mouth in the distance, and he pressed the ear button.

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(PS: There will be a chapter later in the day, it may be later, happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!) οΌ‰