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"Big, big......" Li Mubai bit the word for a long time, but he couldn't pick up the following.

This solemnity is too much.

…………

"Haha, hahaha."

At dinner, Gu Heng received the recording from Bai Xiaohe, and he almost couldn't straighten up with a smile.

The solemn person is a thief on the surface, but a thief in the dark.

Whoever bumps into the solemnity will be forced to go and light the fire.

Li Mubai is already lucky.

Ten minutes later, Bai Xiaohe sent another recording.

This time, Gu Heng couldn't laugh.

The dialogue in the recording looks like this:

"Twilight, when I'm healed, we'll go on a date." Li Mubai's words are like clouds in the sky, shallow and soft.

Twilight made no objections.

She just didn't quite understand: "What is dating?" ”

"It's probably shopping, eating, watching movies." Li Mubai said.

"Nothing else?" Twilight asked.

"Yes. But, do you want to? Li Mubai opened his mouth lightly.

"Tell me about it." Twilight disagreed.

Li Mubai was silent for a short time and said: "Throw yourself into your arms and make a promise." ”

“……”

……

The recording ends, and there is no answer from Twilight.

Gu Heng sat at the dining table, the knife and fork in his hand trembling faintly.

Six years ago, he avoided Wu Yingxuan and did not go-for-tat with Li Mubai.

Six years later, he couldn't escape Twilight, and he didn't want to hide anymore.

Now, he just wanted to ask, is that okay?

Can he go after this woman surnamed Twilight?

Ding dong.

Bai Xiaohe sent a voice: "Mr. Gu, in three days, Miss Duli and Mr. Li Mubai will swim together in Xiaokong Lake, please instruct." ”

Gu Heng picked up the water cup and rinsed his mouth.

He picked up the napker, elegantly wiped the corners of his lips, and said, "Follow first." When the time comes, I will make my own arrangements. ”

"Yes, Mr. Gu." Bai Xiaohe replied respectfully.

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In the long dark night, a warm breeze of early summer gradually appeared.

In the midst of the blues, the scenery is warm and peaceful.

Li Mubai drank a bowl of white porridge, was in a trance, and fell asleep again.

Twilight sat in the study, with a wall lamp, slowly reading the ancient book "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".

This is a record of the history of the blood people.

This is the only one, and nothing else.

If it can't be announced to the world, then it will be silently remembered.

In the courtyard, a swaying figure came into view.

Twilight walked to the window, opened the curtain of yarn, and looked out through the window.

That's Mo Yifan who 'left at first sight and mistook his life'.

It's been two days since he was kidnapped by Twilight in the Blues.

You can't do without people, you can't get out of your body.

It's really hard to do.

Only when the wind rises at night, swinging on the swing is a good pastime for the loneliness of the deep lock of the courtyard.

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In the quiet night, if someone thinks about it, they will enjoy the life of confinement wantonly.

There are also people who can't think about it, and they will turn their home into a huge cage.

As a result, the mind is restless and there is nowhere to put it.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights were bright in the mansion of the Shanjia Military Academy.

Shanyusheng lay on the sofa, kept turning over and upside down.

A pair of long legs seemed to have ADHD, shaking, shaking, shaking.

In his arms, he held a couch pillow printed with a pirate captain's doll.

At this time, one end of the sofa pillow had been kneaded out of cotton by him, and it was about to be scrapped.

Shanyusheng threw away the pillow irritably and sat up.

He looked at the empty room and shouted, "Butler, butler." ”

"Yes, young master. What do you command? "A man, in his fifties, trotted all the way from the doorway and ran over.

Shanyusheng looked at him and spoke impulsively: "Has anyone called me?" ”

He clearly told the little beauty to call him.

However, he had already waited from noon to night, and it was almost early in the morning, and he had not yet waited for the call of the little beauty.

What is the reason? Broken phone?

The housekeeper replied respectfully: "Little boy, no one has called the good family for the time being. ”

The implication is that the whole good family doesn't have a phone, can there be your phone?

Besides, it's almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

Who has the audacity to call and disturb the old lady's sleep?

Two words: look for death.

Shanyusheng leaned on the sofa, unable to believe the butler's words.

The little beauty is so cute and smart, how could she not call him?

It must be a broken phone.

"Butler, I'm calling." Shanyusheng said willfully.

The housekeeper had no choice but to call by Shanyusheng.

Of course, he had to follow Shanyusheng and serve carefully.

He didn't want Shanyusheng to get into trouble and be punished with him.

Bell bell bell ......

In the middle of the night, the telephones rang one after another in the courtyards and houses of the good family.

"Hey, second floor? I'm a good whisperer, has anyone ever looked for me? ”

"Hey, kitchen? I'm a good whisperer, has anyone ever looked for me? ”

"Hey, horse farm? I'm a good whisperer, has anyone ever looked for me? ”

"Hey, the cellar? I'm Shanyusheng, are you really sure that no one has ever looked for Master Ben? ”

Syllable!

The phone fell to the ground and a wire was torn off.

In the middle of the night, the great good family is noisy.

The servants were so panicked that they all got up from their covers and stood by the phone tremblingly.

They waited respectfully, and the good little boy didn't know when, and the phone call would rush over.

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At that time, the night was already deep.

In the blues of the city, a dim wall lamp is still on.

Twilight stood in the study, behind his hands, looking up at the bright moon in front of the window.

She remembered that thousands of years ago, there was a man who wrote a beautiful poem for her:

Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look.

The spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountains, see you.

Will meet Yaotai under the moon......

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The next day, Yunguang got up early in the morning and sat in the kitchen for more than two hours.

By the time Ying Di and the stubborn master got up and finished washing and bathing, she was already tired and sweaty, and her face was a little pale.

The stubborn man leaned on the kitchen door, poking his head out.

He blinked his big beautiful eyes and asked curiously, "What are you doing?" ”

Yunguang glanced at the stubborn master with disgust, and said, "You guys went to the library today to warm up your books, you have to stay for a long time, won't you be hungry?" ”

The stubborn lord nodded and said, "I'm going to be hungry." However, there are so many people in the library, all of them are eating, and Ying Tu and I can't go hungry. ”

Yunguang was silent, refusing to communicate with the stubborn master.

This brainless idiot......

Ying Tu smelled the smell of blood wafting in the air, walked over, and said, "Are you making blood soup?" ”

In the steamer, the crimson blood clots crumbled into a plate of small bean paste.

Yunguang frowned tangled and said, "It's blood tofu." However, it seems to have failed. ”

She admits that she has no talent for cooking.

It's enough for her to have a fist.

The stubborn lord folded his hands, was very happy, and said, "Great. Ying Tu and I can finally eat villains. ”

Yunguang didn't want to deal with the stubborn master.

She looked at Ying Tu and said, "Winner, there is a blood bag in the refrigerator, you remember to bring it." ”