"Boss, where are you going now?"

From the rearview mirror of the car, the gloomy face of the boss was full of gloom, and Bingding asked expressionlessly.

Looking at Jiujiu's pale little face, especially the blood marks that were accidentally injured by bullets, Peach Blossom's eyes twisted slightly, "Go home!" ”

Even in his sleep, Jiujiu's brows kept frowning, and Pei Qianmo's deep eyes quietly crossed a touch of distress.

The slender fingers gently covered her eyebrows, smoothing her frowning brows for a while.

There was silence all the way, and the whole car was full of depression, but unfortunately Jiujiu didn't know anything about it.

The car finally drove into a luxurious and extravagant mid-level villa, and it took about ten minutes to drive from the gate to the villa.

The footprint alone is staggering, not to mention the precious flowers and plants, each of which has been carefully selected.

This is where Pei Tianmo lives, different from the open and secret battles in the Pei family's old house, a quiet but peaceful pure land.

As soon as the car stopped, Pei Tianmo got out of the car with Jiujiu, ignored Bingding's desire to speak, and walked straight to the villa with his legs raised.

Although it was daytime, the whole villa was so quiet and eerie that you could hear a needle falling on the ground.

Because Pei Tianmo doesn't like to bother, the maid will only come to clean at a fixed time every day, and leave soon after cleaning.

Holding Jiujiu and going straight upstairs to the room, he carefully placed her on the bed, turned around and began to look for a spare medicine box.

When he returned to the room with the medicine box, he was stunned by someone's exaggerated sleeping position, and the corners of his mouth twitched, looking helpless.

Putting the medicine box at the head of the bed, he immediately sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to take out the nine wines that were sleeping with his head covered from the quilt.

"Fritters, watch trouble!" Jiujiu, who was asleep, shouted, reached out and waved his hand away, turned over and continued to arch into the quilt.

For the name of fritters, Pei Tianmo is naturally no stranger, seeing that she treats herself as a dog, her handsome face instantly darkened.

looked at the person who was desperately arching into the quilt, a deep helplessness crossed the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to scoop her into his arms again.

Gently patted her back like a child, "Good, the wound on the face must be dealt with immediately, otherwise it will leave a scar!" ”

"Don't leave a scar, the master wants to be beautiful!" Jiujiu, who was asleep, instinctively opened his mouth in a daze, and it was rare to be quiet.

Hearing her muttering, the corners of Pei Qianmo's lips raised slightly, and he reached out to open the medicine box on the side, and deigned to treat the wounds on her face with his own hands.

Carefully cleaned her wound, but fortunately, the wound was not deep, and after simple treatment, she didn't even need to bandage.

After taking care of the wound, before he had time to put down the tools in his hand, Jiujiu, who had been quietly cooperating, suddenly moved.

Throwing him down on the bed when Pei Tianmo was unprepared, without waiting for him to react, the whole person was pasted.

"Don't move, raise your hands, disarm and don't kill......," he muttered, and his hands began to roam around unscrupulously.

Pei Tianmo was still holding a cotton swab and disinfectant in his hand, and the whole person was like a lightning strike, looking at the person lying on his body in a daze.

Jiujiu's hand was full of magical power, causing an evil fire everywhere he went, and he suddenly came back to his senses when he saw the key parts.

Instinctively, he reached out and pushed aside the culprit who was pressing on his body, and his whole face was blackened, and he even had the heart to strangle her.

There was an evil fire in his body, and he couldn't help but glared at Jiujiu fiercely, and he didn't want to stay for any longer, so he turned over and prepared to leave.

He couldn't guarantee anything would happen if he didn't leave, his self-control was useless in front of this damn little bastard.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, and when he was about to get out of bed, Jiujiu threw himself down again.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!" Sensing his resistance in a daze, Jiujiu subconsciously used a grappling hand.

Condescendingly suppressed him, clasped his hand with one hand, and directly attacked him with the other hand, and his mouth was still righteous.

"Don't move, hand over your weapons honestly!"

"Shhhh

With a sound of inhalation, Pei Tianmo's face turned from red to white, and then from white to black, colorful, and very good-looking.

"Damn it!"

Pei Tianmo really felt the true meaning of pain and happiness, and his eyes flashed as he looked at the claws of wits and courage with the belt.

The evil fire in his heart was suddenly stirred up, and he turned over, turning passive into active, and pressed Jiujiu under him.

Looking at the childish little face under him, there was a trace of hesitation in his peach blossom eyes.

Even he didn't know what he was hesitating about, looking at the pink lips, his throat moved unconsciously.

The ghost made the god lean over it, and when it came into contact with the softness, it finally became inextricable.

"Looks like we're here at the wrong time!" An abrupt voice suddenly sounded, with a coldness and banter that could not be ignored.

Pei Tianmo froze instantly, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and looked at the two people standing at the door with a cloudy face.

"When did you get here?" But there were waves in his heart, damn it, he didn't even notice it.

"Not long!" Without waiting for Mei Lanyan to speak, Song Banxia blurted out, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at him playfully.

Hearing his words, Pei Tianmo subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, Mei Lanyan hit him to the bottom with a word.

"It's really not long, but I just watched the whole live broadcast, tsk, it's worthy of the ninth master, even when I'm asleep, it's so domineering......"

Mei Lanyan's worship of Jiujiu is like a surging river, stretching endlessly, so she ignores someone's increasingly dark face.

"Shut up!" Pei Tianmo gritted his teeth and roared, his handsome face kept changing colors, and he couldn't wait to plug his mouth.

Facing his angry gaze, Mei Lanyan came back to her senses after realizing it, and subconsciously reached out to cover her mouth.

Ma Dan, I was so excited, I accidentally said what was in my heart, offending my eldest brother, it was like looking for death!

Although Song Banxia likes to watch the excitement, especially watching someone being crushed, he has not forgotten the purpose of his visit.

"Mo, come out, I have something to say to you!" dropped a sentence, turned around and left, not looking at Mei Lanyan.

Seeing his figure disappear at the end of the corridor, Mei Lanyan almost wanted to cry without tears, and turned around stiffly.

Pei Tianmo glanced at him expressionlessly, ignoring the panic in his eyes, and walked out with his feet raised.

That glance seemed to be calm, but it made people shudder inexplicably, and seeing his back go away, this thing was about to cry.

Suddenly thinking of something, he looked back at Jiujiu on the bed deeply, turned around and ran away.

Since Song Banxia chose not to save him, then he would save himself, and the weakness of the eldest brother was the ninth master, so he would start with the ninth master.

Jiujiu in his sleep was so remembered by this goods, and this is the scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping later. (To be continued.) )