Yan Yu probably wouldn't report this matter to Jing Mohao, he was too embarrassed this time It's a shame to say something resolutely and to give orders in a serious manner.
When Jing Mohao heard about it, he would definitely laugh at himself for making such a fuss.
Luo Xi looked into the sky for a while, then suddenly turned his head and walked towards the "suspicious" vehicle behind him.
While Yan Yu was stunned, Luo Xi opened the door and got into the car with a calm face, and sat in the passenger cab next to Yan Yu.
"Send me back."
Luo Xi looked forward with a calm expression on his face.
"yes."
Yan Yu sat upright and did not dare to delay for a moment before starting the car and driving the young master and his wife safely back to Jingrui Palace.
Jing Mohao didn't wake up until night.
A man stood up from the bed with all his strength.
There was no light on in the room, and there was no sign of a woman.
Oh shit What the hell did Jian Qing give himself?
How could he be so sleepy?
He was a person who had not slept for many years, but today he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.
You don't need to guess to know that it was Jian Qing who caused the trouble.
The man opened the door and walked out in an air-conditioned manner.
When he came down the stairs, he saw Luo Xi sitting on the sofa in the living room, tinkering with something.
As if to confirm that Luo Xi was not running around, the man's steps suddenly became lighter and no longer as hasty as before.
Leisurely walked behind Luo Xi to see what she was doing.
Luo Xi felt his eyes go dark, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a handsome face of a man right in front of him.
Luo Xi's first reaction was to hide the things in his hands behind his back at the speed of light.
"What is it?"
Although the man's tone was serious, there was a hint of teasing in his eyebrows.
Luo Xi leaned on the sofa, refusing to obey, "Why are you sneakily standing behind me?"
"My woman is not theirs." "" Luo Xi had nothing to say in reply, she just looked at him warily.
"Bring it out and let me see what you are doing."
Jing Mohao said, his claws already reaching behind Luo Xi.
Luo Xi howled and pressed herself closer to the sofa.
Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in her fingertips.
Luo Xi instantly hissed and pulled out her hand.
In the blink of an eye, a bean-sized drop of blood appeared from the pulp of his index finger.
The man's eyes turned cold, and he immediately grabbed her wrist and took her fingertips into his mouth.
"You" Luo Xi was startled by his move.
Why are you acting like a child?
The man helped her suck away the blood and kissed her on the lips, "I'll hide next time." "" Luo Xi sipped her lips, as if recalling the kiss just now, she stretched her fingers in the direction of Jing Mohao, "Well, it's your fault for scaring me.
It's your responsibility to bandage me."
As long as he got up to get the first aid kit, he would have time to hide the unfinished gift.
Unexpectedly, the man nodded in agreement, "Okay," and took a piece of dinner paper from the table, folded it neatly, and put it on Luo Xi's finger wound.
Luo Xi immediately dodged, "What are you doing?
This napkin is not clean."
"Why don't you wipe your mouth when it's not clean?"
"But this one has bacteria."
The man stared at her with deep eyes, as if he was remembering, but also as if he was teaching, "Luo Xi, do you know that during battle, wounds as big as a palm are covered with cloth strips stuck with soil?
Bandaged, who made you suffer from so many problems?"
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