"What are you doing?"

The cold voice was puzzled, Song Banxia appeared at the door at some point, frowning and taking in her movements.

"Master didn't do anything!" Jiujiu subconsciously raised his head, obviously feeling a little weak and lacking confidence.

Catching her reaction, the cold-eyed eagle eyes narrowed, didn't say anything, and looked thoughtfully in the direction of the bathroom.

Pei Tianmo's movements were very fast, and he quickly finished taking a shower and changed into clean clothes, and when he opened the door, he saw Jiujiu at the door.

Thinking of her previous reaction, the corners of Bo Liang's lips rose slightly, and he reached out to wrap his arms around her waist from behind.

Feeling her stiffness, the possession prank version blew softly in her ear.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Maybe it was a weak heart, or maybe it was something else, Jiujiu subconsciously broke free from his embrace.

"Hahaha!" Pei Tianmo laughed out loud without concealment, and his clear laughter made Song Banxia, who was not far away, shake his head helplessly.

Putting Jiujiu's vigilance into his eyes, the smile on the corner of his lips continued unabated, and he reached out and rubbed her hair dotingly.

Raising his head, he seemed to have discovered Song Banxia's existence, and greeted him in a good mood, "Banxia, are you here?" ”

Maybe there was an outsider, so he kindly let Jiujiu go, and walked straight to the sofa opposite him with dripping hair and sat down.

Song Banxia glanced at the gauze on his hand lightly, and his eyebrows twisted slightly, "I didn't expect you to do such a stupid thing!" ”

Pei Tianmo knew that what he said was about blocking the fruit knife with his flesh and blood, which even he would despise before.

But now it's different, looking back at someone who is looking down and tangled, "Sometimes I just can't help but want to protect her!" ”

Following his gaze, Song Banxia stroked his eyebrows a little helplessly, "Compared with her, I think you need her protection more!" ”

"Maybe!" Pei Tianmo smiled disapprenorantly, no matter who protects whom, as long as he can be with the little bastard!

Perhaps feeling his gaze, Jiujiu raised his head and unexpectedly crashed into a pool, his breath stagnant, and his heart was empty.

"What do you see, haven't you seen a man?"

In this regard, Pei Tianmo didn't mind at all, and looked at her with a smile with his arms crossed, "Why don't you let me take a good look!" ”

"You, stinky rascal!" Jiujiu's face flushed, and he gritted his teeth and glared at him, feeling more and more that his uncle was testing himself.

Just as she lowered her head and drew circles on the ground with her toes, Pei Qianmo suddenly threw the dry towel in her hand on her head.

"Come and wipe my hair!" The elegant voice like a cello echoed in my ears, and there was a faint smile.

Catching the banter in his eyes, Jiujiu was instantly unhappy, "Uncle, don't you know how to wipe it yourself?" ”

It seemed that he had known that she would say this, and Pei Tianmo also thought of a countermeasure, raised his injured arm, raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"Don't forget, this hand was injured because of you, why, you forgot it after only a while?"

"That's uncle, you're doing this too much!" Even so, Jiujiu honestly walked over with a dry towel.

Feeling her rudeness, a smile poured out from the corner of Pei Tianmo's lips, and it seemed that bullying the little bastard was also a very happy thing!

Song Banxia sat on the side, taking in the interaction between the two of them, and a deep helplessness crossed the depths of his eyes.

I deeply admire the black belly of a certain big-tailed wolf with no bottom, boss, I said your discipline, what about your three views?

With a worried heart in his arms, Jiujiu didn't know what he was doing, so he was in a trance.

"What are you thinking, little bastard?" Someone flicked the door of the head, and Jiujiu finally came back to his senses.

Looking at the demon who was close at hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he subconsciously avoided it, only to realize that he didn't know when he got into the car.

With a confused face, he reached out and touched his nose, "Uncle, where are we going?" ”

Seeing Song Banxia start the car, Pei Qianmo smiled and rubbed her hair, "Aren't you hungry, I'll take you to dinner!" ”

"Oh!" Hearing him say this, Jiujiu felt hungry again, and it was unknown where he was going to take him to eat.

Putting her casual encounter into her eyes, the gentleness in Pei Tianmo's eyes slowly overflowed, and he subconsciously reached out to hold her hand.

Regarding his occasional moves, Jiujiu said that he was used to numbness, and he didn't have to pay for pulling it anyway.

Love to pull or not, not to pull down, still by him holding his hand, but a pair of apricot eyes stared curiously at the scenery outside the car window.

It is worthy of going to Beijing, full of high-rise buildings, and the eyes are full of flowers, which makes people can't help but feel dazzled.

Looking at the prosperity in front of him, Jiujiu's eyes flashed, and he inexplicably felt a touch of melancholy about cutting and untidying.

If she could, she wouldn't want to come back here for the rest of her life, but fate came full circle and finally came back.

Pei Qianmo kept staring at her, taking in the troubles that flashed on her face, and subconsciously frowned slightly.

"It's here!" The silence in the car was broken by a cold voice, and Jiujiu realized that the car had stopped at some point.

I got out of the car with my uncle, looked at the golden building in front of me, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely.

The two big characters of "Golden Palace" shine brightly in the sun, instantly giving people a sense of déjà vu of a local tyrant.

Following the footsteps of the uncle, he walked in in the sweet voice of a group of beautiful girls welcoming guests, and as soon as he entered the door, he suddenly opened up.

Different from the extreme luxury of the appearance, from the layout to the decoration to the furnishings, the high-end atmosphere is high-end, which makes people shine.

Song Banxia walked very fast, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye, and Jiujiu didn't care about it, anyway, he didn't communicate with the zombie face.

Maybe considering that the nine wine hillbillies entered the city, Pei Tianmo walked very slowly, turning back three times in one step, stopping and stopping, and his patience was excellent.

Jiujiu's luxurious and exquisite decoration was stunned, and all the items in front of him were clearly marked with prices, and the zeros in the back were enough for a while.

"Uncle, how much do you think it costs to decorate this place?"

Facing the glint in her eyes, the corners of Pei Tianmo's lips raised slightly, "It's not much, it's just a few hundred million!" ”

When he heard the previous words, Jiujiu didn't feel anything about it, but when he heard hundreds of millions, he jumped up instantly.

"It's not much, it's not a lot of hundreds of millions?"

Pei Tianmo looked at her dotingly, the smile on the corner of his lips did not decrease, as if he had known that she would have such a reaction.

At this moment, Jiujiu still has the heart to pay attention to these, and a person muttered to himself:

"No, the master has decided, you must know this local tyrant, take the opportunity to hug your thighs, maybe you will have no worries about food and clothing in this life!"

"Hug your thighs?" A certain belly black subconsciously glanced down at his legs, and the corners of his lips quietly crossed a touch of evil charm. (To be continued.) )