Jing Yuan.

At the door of the villa, Lan Jue looked sideways at the woman sitting beside him.

"Didn't sleep last night?"

Lu Xiaomu closed his eyes that he couldn't open.

"If you can't sleep, recognize the bed."

"How old are you and how old are you?" Lan Jue Ming asked with a little surprise.

"Regardless of age, right?" Lu Xiaomu said a little bit to cover up, but in fact, she didn't recognize the bed, but she couldn't sleep, and too many things lingered in her mind.

Pei Yulan was released from prison today, it was a thorn in her heart, the uncle went to the Soul Dream Valley last night, and spent a lot of money to buy the woman to take a look, this is the pain in her heart, and the woman looks the same as her, which is also a mystery in Lu Xiaomu's heart.

All of this added up to a factor that kept her awake.

"Go back to sleep!"

"Okay, I'm leaving, goodbye!" After Lu Xiaomu finished speaking, he pulled the car door and got out of the car,

Looking at the little woman who staggered away, Lan Jue's eyes were a little complicated with indescribable complexity.

Boo looked at her son-in-law's reluctant expression from the rearview mirror, and her little heart hurt a little inexplicably.

"Childe, I can't let her go!" I didn't want to say it, but in the end, I couldn't hold back.

Lan Jueming retracted his gaze and coughed pretendedly.

"Just you talk a lot."

"Childe, if you can't give it up, let go of all grievances! In fact, Lu Xiaomu is a good woman, and I like her. ”

Lan Jue turned his eyes to look out the window.

"Gone."

"Okay." He didn't ask any more questions, started the engine, and left.

Lu Xiaomu entered the door.

Changing shoes at the entrance, Zhu Xiaoxiao, who was cleaning up the living room, looked at her with a tired face that seemed to be uneyed, and quickly put down the things in her hand, ran up, and helped her get her shoes.

"My little ancestor, you are finally back, last night Uncle Seven called all night, almost all the night, there is no news from you, where did you go?"

Lu Xiaomu puffed out the two panda eyes that were already sleepy.

"Really?"

"Can there be a fake? Uncle Seven didn't come back all night, and I'm probably still looking for you frantically at this time. Zhu Xiaoxiao said with a very distressed tone.

"Sorry, I played cards with my friends all night last night, in the basement, there is no cell phone signal." Lu Xiaomu lied.

Zhu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.

"I'm in the little ancestor."

Lu Xiaomu walked to the sofa and fell down.

"You call Uncle Seven and let me sleep for a while." As soon as she finished speaking, her whole person seemed to have completely lost the strength to speak.

Zhu Xiaoxiao was very helpless, and quickly dialed Mo Qi's phone to go out.

Twenty minutes later, a tired Mo Qi came in from outside.

"The little lady is all right!"

Zhu Xiaoxiao pointed to the little lady lying on the sofa for eight days.

"There's it, it's like this."

Mo Qi walked over and looked at the little woman who didn't sleep at all, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

She suddenly disappeared last night, which made him so anxious, and then she suddenly appeared again, which is very fatal.

"Uncle Seven, I think, the little lady must have been sent by God to torture us." Zhu Xiaoxiao was very pitiful.

Mo Qi took a deep breath and said.

"That's the truth, what's the solution, Master Li's life!" Mo Qi was very helpless.

Li Ye's life, who dares to slack off?

Zhu Xiaoxiao walked over and stretched out his hand to stop his waist.

"Go sleep! Great work. ”

Mo Qi reached out and stroked her little face.

"Little lady is fine, I still have to go out."

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