"Young master, little madman, she ...... She doesn't want to come and serve you. ”

Xu Xiaomin's voice was delicate and whispered slowly.

Shangguan Ling's cold eyes sank, unwilling?

I haven't seen you for a few days, and your guts are fat again?

There was a touch of unhappiness in his heart, was he still angry at the punishment he gave her on the day he left?

The metal lighter snapped and lit up.

The man's slender fingertips, holding a cigarette, lit it with a slight squint.

Taking a deep breath, playing with the metal lighter in his hand, Shangguan Ling looked at the woman with his head hanging down with cold eyes: "Xu Xiaomin, have you forgotten the rules for a few years outside?" ”

"Young Master, I'm ......"

"I don't want to listen to your excuses, give you one last chance to bring the little madman to me."

Xu Xiaomin trembled, "Yes, young master." ”

She took a few steps back and turned to leave the bedroom.

The moment she stepped out of the bedroom, she clenched her fists.

Leaving the castle and heading to the courtyard, he entered Souff's bedroom unimpeded.

The woman lying on the bed was in a state of confusion, and her face was unnaturally red.

Xu Xiaomin stepped forward and bent down, "Little madman, wake up, the young master wants to see you." ”

In a trance, hearing someone calling her, Sov slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Xu Xiaomin's hypocritical expression, she hooked the corners of her lips sarcastically, "What did you just say?" ”

"The young master wants to see you, you don't have much time, wash up and get ready immediately."

Shangguan Ling is back?

There was a glimmer of light in Su Fu's eyes, so, she was going to turn over?

The discomfort of her body was temporarily suppressed by her, and Xu Xiaomin's excitement was overwhelmed in her heart, so that she immediately got up, and went into the bathroom to wash without her urging.

After a simple clean-up, Su Fu walked out of the bathroom, didn't look at Xu Xiaomin, and left without squinting.

"Young master, the little madman is here." Xu Xiaomin stood at the door of the bedroom and bowed his head to report.

"Come in."

The man's deep voice was unusually magnetic.

Su Fu tilted her head, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and sketched a meaningful smile, "We'll see." ”

Xu Xiaomin's head hung down, as if he hadn't heard.

Stepping into the bedroom, Soph saw at a glance the elegant man sitting on the sofa.

Heaven seems to be particularly fond of him, and the silhouette alone is breathtakingly beautiful.

The natural noble aura lingers around the body, like a sacred and inviolable deity.

Sofu didn't blindly approach him, and stopped a few paces away from him.

He didn't say anything, and she didn't speak.

In the air, a faint smell of smoke wafted through.

Shangguan Ling's sexy thin lips spit out a puff of smoke, turned his head, and his deep cold eyes concealed anger, "You ......"

Before the words of reprimand were finished, his eyes touched the scar on her face, and Ying Ting's eyebrows furrowed fiercely.

Su Fu curled her lips and smiled disapprerovingly, "Young Master, are you back?" ”

"Where's the mask?"

As if she had just remembered, Su Fu raised her hand and innocently touched her face, "The mask was thrown away." ”

"Thrown?"

Shangguan Ling sneered and dusted off his cigarette ash unhurriedly, "Who else has the courage to throw away my things besides you?" ”

"Young Master, you are so confident." Su Fu slowly lowered her hand and pursed her lips silently.

Obviously, the little madman is in a bad mood.

All emotions were written on the face.

"Come here." Extinguishing the cigarette butt, the man let out a low voice.

Sov stood still.

"Do you want me to go over and hug you?"

He hugs?

Forget it, it's good not to throw her to the ground, how dare you expect him to hug her.