She strolled back to her room, and inadvertently looked up at the stars in the sky.

Oh, no!

It's almost the fourth shift, Gu Zhimo's side should be successful!

She looked up at the eastern sky, why hadn't Gu Remnant Mo released the signal yet?

Could it be that there is a variable?

No, she obviously planned it so well, it should be seamless......

As soon as she thought of this, she saw a flag flower explode in the sky.

The flag flower is not big, but Gu Xijiu's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but snap her fingers - it's done!

Now it's time for her to do it!

She flew out of the hospital directly with her body in shape......

That flag flower is the contact code given by Gu Zhimo to his most trusted subordinates, and it is made of a special material, and it can only be seen by the few people he designated with the corresponding materials, and Gu Xijiu is one of the few people he designated this time...

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The Lord sat at a small table in his bedroom, on which there was a half-cold cup of tea.

That tea was picked by him in an extremely dangerous place a few days ago, the taste of this tea is his favorite taste, and it also has the effect of greatly replenishing spiritual power, and the time limit for picking it in a year is only two days, and each picking is only a few taels......

So he has always been very precious about this tea, not only does he care about brewing, but he also cares more about drinking it, and he doesn't want to waste anything.

But now that the tea has been brewed, perhaps there is a rare mess in his heart, the process of his brewing is not so smooth, and the taste of the brew is also very different from the previous level, he only took a sip and frowned.

So, such a pot of good tea that can't be exchanged for ten thousand gold is so cold in vain-

He turned his gaze to the bed again, for without the cover of the bed net, everything on the bed could be seen in full view.

There were some wrinkles in the sheets, and there were traces of the man lying down—

How can you allow others to sleep soundly on the couch?

What's more, someone like him? His couch is even more inaccessible to others.

Not to mention the couch, even the bedroom is rarely entered.

But now not only did his bedroom let people in, but his couch also let people lie down—

He stood up, walked to the bed and looked at it for a moment, his fingers stroked the indentations on the bed, and his eyes seemed to flash the panicked appearance of the person lying here just now—

This little girl was as calm and calm as a mountain at all times, and it was the first time he had seen her like this.

Her appearance made him-

made him want to bully her very much-

At that moment, he even had the urge to simply suppress it regardless of it!

Fortunately, she teleported and ran away in time-

And he also sobered up in time, otherwise he didn't know what would have happened later.

He raised his hand and rubbed his brow, his self-control that he had always prided himself on was on the verge of crumbling in front of her......

Strange, how could such a young girl who was not yet an adult have such magical powers, and he almost went out of sorts?

Is it because of a man's desire to conquer?

What you can't get for the best?

Or is it like a friend of his said that the more depressed and publicized some feelings are, the more you want to let go, the more you can't let go?

What kind of situation is this?

He frowned slightly, sighed softly, and then raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips curved a little.

It doesn't matter to him either way, there's nothing he can't overcome, and the same goes for feelings......

He got up, and with a flick of his sleeve, the sheets were smooth again, and there was no trace of the man lying down, and even the faint smell of the man left here disappeared......