Ouyang Lang was still very skeptical of Murong Qianqian's enthusiasm, "Qing'er, why didn't I come with you." ”

"Qing'er and I are twin sisters. However, Murong Bo is not our own brother. Murong Qianqian told the story, but she was suddenly dumbfounded, paused, and continued, "My sister Qing'er and I are both domestic slaves of the Murong family. When I was in Murong's house, Murong Bo took care of my sister and me, and we were there so that we wouldn't be humiliated. You know what I'm talking about! ”

Understand! Absolutely! Ouyang Lang didn't expect Murong Bo to be a man with a warm heart! It's no wonder that Murong Qianqian would risk her life to save Murong Bo. Ouyang Lang was really impressed by Murong Bo! It's just that Ouyang Lang doesn't know that this Murong family still has a house slave! I, Nima, what age is this, and there are house slaves! It's really outrageous, isn't it?

"Sister! I want to ask, if I find a house slave, is it, to enjoy the treatment of the young master, including the house slave warm bed or something. Ling Guanjue suddenly became a little unrestrained. Ling Guanjue, who has always been proud and serious, is also very fond of Ouyang Qianqian's beauty. It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful chick as Murong Qianqian.

Ling Guanjue has been staring at Murong Qianqian since she took off her human skin mask.

"What? Do you still want to be my master? Murong Qianqian was furious and glared at Ling Guanjue.

I'm Nima! I didn't expect Ling Guanjue to like a cold and glamorous beauty like Murong Qianqian! If Ling Guanjue wants to soak in Ouyang Qianqian, it is estimated that it will have to be a lot of twists and turns.

"Big brother! Help! "Ling Guanjue now admires Ouyang Lang's ability to throw himself to the ground!

"Such a Qianqian! I can promise you to save Murong Bo as much as possible. But what about you, you must never give up on this Ling Guanjue! You see how! "Ouyang Lang wants to throw the burden of Murong Qianqian to Ling Guanjue. As the saying goes, the more women there are, the more rights and wrongs. Ouyang Lang still wanted to spend a few more days to kill the days.

"This! OK! But, I don't fall in love with little kids. Murong Qianqian knew that Ling Guanjue favored herself in her heart. Moreover, Murong Qianqian is a house slave and has no place in this society. She also wanted to find a way out for herself. After all, this Ling Guanjue is a child of the Ling family, and he is also under the shadow of the Ling family!

Ling Guanjue tidied up his hairstyle in the mirror and patted his round face, "I'm too faced, or you pinch it, it's absolutely smooth and smooth!" ”

As Ling Guanjue spoke, he grabbed Murong Qianqian's hand and touched his face.

Murong Qianqian shyly withdrew her hand and continued to drive.

"I'm Nima! Ling Guanjue, your way of picking up a girl is really rude! Ouyang Lang didn't agree with Ling Guanjue's wild bubble sister's methods. But, this may be Ling Guanjue's style of picking up girls! In short, the means are not important, the important thing is to soak the girl!

"Big brother! I'm a pure little Shota! Ling Guanjue smiled plainly.

Burst! Murong Qianqian burst into tears and laughed. She was really amused by Ling Guanjue's humor.

Ouyang Lang hugged Zhang Xiaoyu, who was a little sleepy. He let Zhang Xiaoyu sleep on his lap first.

The car drove slowly, and the sky gradually darkened.

It was getting late, Ouyang Lang called his parents and said that he had something to do and would go back later tonight. There is Yuzhu in the family, and ordinary Xiaoxiao people are not her opponents. Moreover, the villa where the Ouyang family lives is guarded by guards on the third floor and three layers outside, as well as patrol security guards. The home is very safe.

Murong Qianqian watched the car for four hours and came to the mountainous area west of Tianfu City. The night was dark, Murong Qianqian turned on the headlights and drove slowly.

"Qianqian! And how much longer. Ouyang Lang asked in a low voice. He was afraid of disturbing Zhang Xiaoyu, who was asleep in his arms.

"It's almost there. There are still four or five hundred meters. Ouyang Qianqian looked ahead and drove energetically.

After about a few minutes, the vehicle stopped in an open, uninhabited area. Moreover, there are no street lights here. Except for the lights on, it was pitch black.

"Big brother! It's so eerie here. Ling Guanjue was a little scared. It was the first time he had come out at night, and it was still in such a dark place!

"It's fine! Ling Guanjue, later, after getting out of the car, you can hold Murong Qianqian's hand. Don't lose yourself. Ouyang Lang reminded Ling Guanjue.

Ouyang Lang just knew that the Murong family's residence was very mysterious, but he didn't expect it to be so mysterious!

After a while, a green lantern rose in the sky.

"We can go in." Murong Qianqian drove the car and drove on a potholed road.

Zhang Xiaoyu was also woken up by the bump. The first expression she had when she woke up was: Where am I? What's wrong with me? Why am I here?

"Little wolfdog! This is that? Zhang Xiaoyu saw Ouyang Lang holding him, and his original nervous mood relaxed. Anyway, as long as Ouyang Lang is there, there is a sense of security.

"I don't know." Ouyang Lang shrugged. He looked at Murong Qianqian, hoping that she could give an explanation.

"This is the Male Cat Mountain, and the shape of the mountain resembles a cat lying on the ground, hence the name. Later, the Murong family multiplied here for a long time, so a male character was added in front of Maoshan, so the male Maoshan was taught here. Murong Qianqian said eloquently.

The vehicle came from the potholed path, and the flat concrete road came to a blood-red gate.

The door is open!

Murong Qianqian drove the car and entered.

"Remember, no matter what you see or hear, don't talk nonsense, so as not to offend the head of the house here." Murong Qianqian explained.

The car stopped at the door, and a maid came over and led the way in front.

After getting out of the car, Ling Guanjue really cheekily took Murong Qianqian's hand and walked in front.

Zhang Xiaoyu hugged Zhang Xiaoyu and walked behind.

The maid led everyone to a magnificent bamboo building.

Ouyang Lang saw the old man who hung Murong Bo again, the head of the Murong family. He didn't know what this old man was teaching, so he would teach the head of the Murong family for the time being.

"Master of the Murong family! We meet again. Ouyang Lang took Zhang Xiaoyu's hand, walked a few steps, came to the front, and greeted the head of the Murong family.

As the saying goes, courtesy is still exchanged! Don't hit smiley people! Ouyang Lang is also tempting. He didn't know the temperament of the head of the Murong family, so he could only cross the river by feeling the stones and talk to the head of the Murong family!

"Ouyang Lang! If you come here, you still want to save Murong Bo! The head of the Murong family looked at Ouyang Lang with puzzled eyes. This Ouyang Lang also thinks too highly of himself.

"Definitely! I came here just to remind the head of the Murong family that Murong Bo is a rare talent. If you kill him, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Look at your juniors here, their qualifications are dull, and there is one who can compare with Murong Bo. Ouyang Lang looked around, and among the inner disciples, he really didn't find any disciples of the Murong family with excellent qualifications.

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