Mu Chaonuan didn't feel so much, but he was speechless: "......"

Psychotic, he's only been away from her house for a few hours, okay? What do you think?

After a long silence, she tentatively spoke: "...... Well, it's a little late, and I haven't washed up yet. ”

After a few seconds, the boy hummed, "You go, remember to send me a message when you come out later." ”

Mu Chaonuan hurriedly responded, and then hung up the phone.

I thought to myself, I must go to school early tomorrow and find a teacher to apply for withdrawal!

The sleeping emperor Shaoba can't afford to provoke her, so she can only say goodbye first, and it's more appropriate to let the female protagonist and the male protagonist go to Qingqing and me.

Mu Chaonuan looked at his phone, remembering the words of the other party just now, he shivered excitedly, didn't dare to think about it, quickly cleaned up, and went in to take a bath.

Ten minutes later, Xing Xi arrived at Mu Chaonuan's downstairs, sat in the car, raised his eyes and looked at the light coming from the little girl's house, and all his thoughts suddenly precipitated.

He laughed silently, leaning back in his seat to relax, the young man's jade-like body almost glowing in the night.

Holding the mobile phone, patiently waiting for the little girl to send him a message, the smile in the young man's eyes never stopped.

Outside the car, the breeze caresses, the early summer day, the scenery at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, it is the most comfortable moment.

At a certain moment, the young man in the car suddenly looked at a green tree not far away, and his eyes were sharp.

Under his gaze, a few seconds later, a figure that almost completely blended into the night slowly walked out, with a tall posture, like a javelin, the man walked towards Xing Xi, and when he got closer, he opened his mouth and called, "Young Master Xing." ”

Seeing the man's face clearly, Xing Xi didn't open the door, and he didn't even change his sitting posture, he still sat lazily on the seat: "It's you, don't follow Su Nan, what are you doing here?" ”

The person who came was about in his early twenties, and he was less than two years older than Xing Xi, but his whole temperament was as cold and hard as a thousand-year-old black iron, especially those eyes, which were even more unwavering, if he couldn't stand and talk, he wouldn't look like a living person.

The facial features are also tough, but there is a scar, which runs from the eyebrow bone across the corner of the mouth, destroying his facial features and showing a bit hideous and terrifying for no reason in the night.

This person's name is Jiuli, and he is Su Nan's bodyguard to the outside world, but everyone in the circle knows that strictly defined, it would be more appropriate to describe Jiuli as a dead man.

The Su family is one of the top underground forces in the empire, and Su Nan is the eldest lady held in the palm of the hand by the head of the Su family.

The Su family has always cultivated dead soldiers according to the ancient method, which Xing Xi has heard of, and it is definitely not a good kind to stand out from the bloody cultivation methods.

Jiuli is the only surviving dead soldier of this generation, responsible for protecting Su Nan, and Su Nan is his heaven.

The Xing family and the Su family are also world friends, so Xing Xi knows Jiuli and knows that if it weren't for the mission, this indifferent and silent Jiuli, who is full of eyes and only has the master, will never leave Su Nan's sight.

The young man smiled, and his fingers tapped on the keyboard: "What? What are the people who offended Su Nan hidden in this community, and you want to clean it up? ”

Jiuli didn't speak, and stood up straight.

Xing Xi's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he stared at the silent man: "Su Nan asked you to come over?" ”。

He said word by word: "Tell your master, the life of the girl upstairs is much more expensive than her gold, but if my girl is harmed, I will return it to your master a thousand times and a hundred times." ”