The night was very dark, but because the clothes of the person who spoke were too bright, it was still possible to see the person's appearance at this time through the hazy moonlight.

Dressed in a very charming red dress, he sat lazily on a branch not far away, calmly accepting the gaze of the two, squinting slightly and looking at the gentleman motionlessly.

In his hand, he raised a jar of wine and took a sip, then threw the jar of wine in his hand, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and flew in the direction of Junzi Mo.

The jar fell under the tree and was shattered, but not much wine flowed, and it was evident that the jar was almost clean? So, how long had he been on that tree?

Zhang Xianxian inexplicably flashed a trace of guilt in her heart, and she felt that Hua Wurui was borrowing wine to kill her sorrows. If she hadn't listened to what Hua Wurui said about marrying her before, then Hua Wurui didn't say those frivolous words later, but was willing to stay by her side, which had already made her believe in his heart.

However, her heart is destined to be small, so small that it can be filled with only one person.

At this time, Hua Wurui's face, which had no usual indecent smile, made her look very unfamiliar. I never thought that this unparalleled son who was all over the world would have such a lonely time.

In those red eyes, there was no hidden jealousy. Qingjian's violent hand was obviously preparing for a big fight with Junzi Mo.

Zhang Xianxian almost subconsciously grabbed Jun Zimo's hand, shook his head at him, and signaled him not to fight with Hua Wurui. If the two really fight in her courtyard, it will inevitably alarm Jing Se, Jing Se's attitude towards herself is already subtle, if once she lets her see Jun Zi Mo and Hua Wuzhi with her own eyes, and it is in her courtyard, then even if she has an explanation, she will not be able to convince Jing Se.

Second, Hua Wurui must have forgotten that he is a gentleman on the beam, and his kung fu is fast, but the kung fu in his hands is ...... Even in his half-idiot state at the moment, I am afraid that he will be defeated miserably under Jun Zimo's hands!

The gentleman was indifferent to Zhang Xianxian's worries, and patted her hand to signal that he would not be impulsive. Then Chaohua Wurui sneered: "It's rare that the peerless son still remembers that he is a flower thief." This is the number one thief in the world, but why is he tired of being in my horse mansion all day long? There are really not many beautiful people in my house, but there are hundreds of these men. The unequaled son stayed for three months, isn't it true that as rumored by the outside world, the unequaled son is actually a good longyang fetish? ”

After listening to Jun Zimo's words, Zhang Xianxian felt empty in her heart for no reason. This gentleman is very sorry to say things on weekdays, and he has to go through careful thinking when he speaks, how can the words he say today be full of naivety? is most like the person who has been poked in the sore spot, and the verbal counterattack launched always has to pick the words that can best poke the other party's sore spot. However, it is clear that a gentleman should not be such a person with such a tongue, what is wrong today?

And Hua Wurui obviously didn't expect him to fight back, and he was so indifferent and disdainful. He was even more angry in his heart, and waved his hand towards Jun Zimo.

"Mo, don't do it, you'll be heard." Zhang Xianxian instinctively grabbed the sleeve of Junzi's indifferent clothes, Junzimo smiled at her comfortingly, and pulled out his hand.

When he looked at Hua Wurui again, he had a sneer. Before Hua Wurui's punch was about to hit his chest, he grabbed his weak fist and kicked him far away.

Hua Wurui let out a muffled snort in pain, but she didn't stop there, and after struggling to get up from the ground, she actually hit Jun Zimo again.

Zhang Xianxian knew that it was not a way to go on like this, but he also knew that neither of these two people was the master of persuasion. In a hurry, he raised his foot and blocked in front of Jun Zimo.

Jun Zimo didn't expect her to block her, and Hua Wurui didn't expect it. A solid punch hit Zhang Xianxian's nose, and in an instant, two streams of blood poured out.

"Slender ......" Junzi Mo exclaimed nervously, picked her up and walked to the house, only caring about stopping the bleeding for her, ignoring Hua Wurui's thoughts!

And Hua Wurui looked at her hands in a daze. At the joint, Zhang Xianxian's nosebleed was still sticky on his fingers. He suddenly became irritated and punched the tree next to him.

Some of the green leaves were shaken down by his force, and they swirled down in the haze of the moonlight, as beautiful as saucers. But his handsome face, which was completely possessed by anger, spoiled the beauty alive.

He watched for a long time in the room as Jun Zimo was nervously dealing with her still bleeding nose, and he actually opened his mouth to say a few words to Jun Zimo with a smile. Xu was relieved, and the gentleman glared at her angrily after hearing it. She smiled wider.

She never smiled at him like that, she never worried about him, she never tried to make him happy, and she never tried to protect him. Hua Wurui looked at the flirting two people and felt very uncomfortable.

But he tilted his head a little awkwardly, made a very disdainful expression, and rolled his eyes towards the sky. I am not short of women, so why bother to stay by this ruthless woman's side and ask for it!

I took two steps forward with great effort, obviously I already had the intention of leaving, but I found that every step was so difficult.

He was worried that she would be bullied if she stayed alone in the Pony Mansion? He worries that those who are secretly trying to hurt her will not stop there. He was worried...... When she is bullied by Junzimo, she will not find anyone to confide in her grievances......

patted his head in annoyance, he really didn't like his emotions that seemed to be a woman's careful thoughts, which was not in line with his dashing temperament. However, he knew that those thoughts had long been ingrained in his heart, and if it hadn't been for this, he would not have stayed in this boring and annoying place!

Crazy again, after beating his chest, he turned around and walked angrily to his room.

The hollowed-out door was very light, but it made an earth-shattering sound under his vigorous closing of the door.

The night finally returned to silence. It's just that such a night is destined to make people unable to sleep!

After Jun Zimo finally took care of Zhang Xianxian's wounds, he returned to his residence. But he stopped when he saw the open door.

When he left, he clearly saw that the door was closed, why was it open at this time? He frowned slightly, with a hint of defensiveness in his eyes, and cautiously took a few steps towards the door.

Vaguely, I seemed to see the silhouette of a person in the hazy candlelight, and his eyes unconsciously flashed a trace of suspicion, but he still made up his mind to go to the house. Jingse? Why is she in her room at such a late hour?