The man's voice was no longer gentle, and there was a bit of forbearance of anger, "Go and get her back." ”

Whoever goes out from here will be followed before he gives the command.

"Yes."

The dark shadow behind the house hesitated for a moment, but finally flashed away.

The dark guard was a little helpless, Ling Mei got rid of him on the day he went out, and his anti-tracking ability was no less than that of a professional, or even better, so where to find him, he was worried about himself.

I should have reported it a long time ago, but the young master's face became more and more ugly day by day, so that they all had to be people with their tails between their legs.

I thought that this bit of didn't need to be reported to disturb the young master's mood, but as a result, I had to find it again.

Before the guards could catch anyone, Ling Mei had already returned.

The night was dark, and the candles in the house were flickering.

"Crunch ......"

Ling Mei quietly pushed open the wooden door and walked to the bed.

Shi Ziqing's fingertips moved and slept peacefully.

Ling Mei threw herself on the bed and hugged Shi Ziqing in her arms.

Shi Ziqing subconsciously turned against the guest and held the person in his arms in an exclusive posture.

Shi Ziqing noticed his movements and paused for a moment, suddenly let go of the person, and pushed away the jade arm around his waist with a cold expression.

Ling Mei rubbed her eyes and stubbornly put her arm back, "Just hug it." ”

If you don't let him hug him, let him lay on the floor.

Shi Ziqing stared at her, her ink-colored eyes were faint, full of coldness and alienation, "Do you still know to come back?" ”

Ling Mei buried it on his neck and rubbed it, with a little sleepy and delicate, and a little puzzled, "This is my home, why don't you come back?" ”

Shi Ziqing had a sneering smile on the corner of her lips.

Family?

I'm afraid that he is the only one who regards her place as home.

She was afraid that she would only think of this place as an inn and restaurant that did not cost money.

Shi Ziqing pushed away the head buried in his neck, and his tone was even lighter to the extreme, "Why do you think I still want you?" ”

Ling Mei frowned, a little surprised, but looking at the coldness and detachment on his face did not seem to be fake.

He seemed to really hate her a little.

She's only been out once, and he doesn't want her anymore.

This fickle dog man.

The more Ling Mei thought about it, the more sad she became, she snorted, hugged the pillow and got out of bed, "I don't want you first." ”

Daddy doesn't want this dog grandson anymore.

It's Dad who doesn't want it first.

I went to the street to set up a stall to tell fortunes and didn't come back.

007 looked at the complaints that filled the screen, and I almost wanted to cover my ears.

When the host has memories, she is simply a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, her heart is like an ancient well, and her emotions do not fluctuate at all.

Without memory, it's just a cannon battle, and I'm not afraid of the air.

But looking at this situation, the host should not have liked the dog man yet, but just subconsciously got close.

Shi Ziqing saw that she got out of bed directly and wanted to leave regardless of it, her expression panicked for a moment, and the anger in her eyes seemed to be about to condense into substance.

Before Ling Mei could put on her shoes, a big hand suddenly wrapped around her waist and threw her person to the bed.

Shi Ziqing approached little by little, and Ling Mei curled up towards the corner of the bed, holding a delicate dagger in the hand behind her back.

007 fanned the flames next to him, "Lord, stab him, don't coax him." ”

Ling Mei glanced at it and shut down the system in the small dark room.

007：“……”

Shi Ziqing lowered her eyes, her burning breath sprayed on the woman's earlobe, and her pale lips were a little bewitching red.

The oppressive atmosphere was like a sign of a storm, dreary and terrifying.