Sikong Yu lowered his head and watched Meng Tianhao clean his wounds, and inexplicably thought of the last time, the person who helped him clean his wounds was still Ling Xuxu.

His expression changed suddenly, and the temperature around him inexplicably dropped several degrees.

Meng Tianhao noticed it, although he didn't know why the head of the family was like this, but he still helped him finish his wound in fear.

Sikong glanced at them with a cold look, and strode outside.

Meng Tianhao hurriedly packed up the medicine box and followed.

After reaching the top, Sikong entered the room, and the door slammed shut in front of the two of them.

"Brother Luo, you are so powerful, in the hands of the head of the family, you can still do this."

Meng Tianhao helped Luo Jing deal with his wounds, his eyes were full of admiration, if it was himself, I am afraid that he would have been beaten all over the ground by the head of the family.

"You used to learn martial arts, but you were still behind me."

Meng Tianhao was amazed, alas, this talent problem is really nothing to say.

"It's a matter of IQ, not sooner or later."

Luo Jing's usual poisonous tongue made Meng Tianhao hold his heart and twitch.

Luo Jing finished speaking, and his eyes looked at Sikong who paused slightly in front of him.

Since Ling Xuxu moved in, the system here has basically not been turned off.

Sure enough, Sikong Delusion, who was walking in front, heard it clearly.

Sikong Yu paused slightly, his eyes were confused for a moment, and gradually became sharp again.

IQ problem, no sooner or later.

Love is not sooner or later, and there is no mess like I think, why can't it be pure.

Isn't it, yourself now...... It is the same as the sour poem that Meng Tianhao read before.

It's just that at the right time, I met the right person.

So anything, it's twice the result with half the effort.

After figuring it out, the violent aura in Sikong Delusion's eyes dissipated completely, and the whole person became refreshed in an instant.

Sikong returned to the renovated room.

He lay on the bed, and the bedding had been changed to the kind she had asked for, but she hadn't slept yet, so it didn't smell like her.

Sikong looked at the floor-to-ceiling window again.

I saw a round carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and next to the carpet was a crystal vase with bright roses.

It was cut out by Ling Xuxu himself in the morning.

Sikong Yu got up from the bed and sat down on the carpet, his slender fingers gently touching the delicate rose petals.

Soft. The soft and tender touch made Sikong Yu think of Ling Lifelike lips for a while.

Her lips were the same red color.

Thoughts swept in.

Sikong Delirium suddenly regretted it again, she didn't send her today, let her leave like that, would she blame herself in her heart?

Suddenly, Sikong got up, pushed the door open and went out.

For the next few days, Sikong Delirium stayed in the study, wanting to finish the matter at hand as soon as possible so that he could go back to the island.

She had only been away for a while, and he was already missing him so much.

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The helicopter flew for about a day before finally stopping on a remote island in the middle of the sea.

From a distance, the fog was so thick that I couldn't see a small island below.

The person who flew the plane, probably from this island, quickly discerned the direction, and after going around and around through the fog, finally landed on the tarmac of the island. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Fast Wear Female Companion's Daily Claw Book House" for free for the first time.