C156 (1/2)

Han Yong just happened to be standing in front of Miao Siqing's door. He knocked on his head with an empty plate, then lowered his voice and said, ”Have you forgotten what you've caused?”

Miao Shiqing's head hurt from being hit. He opened his mouth and looked angrily at Han Yong.

Finally, after enduring for a while, Miao Siqing turned around and walked out, snorting as he pulled up his pants.

Leng Sha glanced at Miao Siqing, then turned to face Mo Xiaoxiao and said, ”I'll set up a soft chair by your bedside. Don't be nervous, I was just in case.

”Alright.” Xiao Meng Han opened her mouth slightly and he turned to Han Yong: ”Ah Yong, in a bit you go do this thing.”

Han Yong hastily agreed. He looked at the cold sand and felt that it was different from the cold sand from before.

The cold sand had indeed changed. His previously black skin had become the color of wheat, and his expression had also become less silly and stiff. It had become cold, arrogant and clear.

Originally, the cold sand was merging into this world, but Miao Siqing felt that the cold sand was truly leaving this world. Now, the cold sand was thinking of transforming into another Er Duotan.

Miao Siqing suddenly realized why he felt that he was familiar with the expression on the face of the cold sand. It was because the first time he had seen Erdogan, that look had been on his face, as if he were looking down from a high vantage point.

This made Miao Siqing extremely unhappy, because the sound of the conch being blown by Er Duoteng was Miao Siqing's dream. However, Xiao Menghan was also at a loss as to what to do.

The room he was staying in was less than ten steps away from the dining room downstairs.

To the cold sand, these ten steps were very dangerous. He told Mo Xiaoxiao to not leave the room and to only occasionally walk around in the afternoon.

Xiao Meng Han also reduced the number of times he went to the company, but Han Yong was even busier. Xiao Meng Han had just shared some work for him, and now she was betting on him.

Although Miao Shiqing was busy, she was not busy with the company's matters. She began to sleep during the day, which was even better than sleeping with Jing Xiaoxiao.

This made Mo Xiaoxiao very curious about what Miao Siqing was doing at night. He did not have a big belly!

Leng Ning was the most relaxed of them all. She slept on a chair beside Mo Xiaoxiao's bed at night, and because she was there, Xiao Meng Han couldn't lie down next to her and hold her.

Xiao Meng Han also wanted to get a curtain to block it, but as soon as the cold sand entered, he ordered Han Yong to place the chair against the bed.

Han Yong looked at Xiao Meng Han and he nodded.

At night, Xiao MengHan also didn't sleep. On the other side of the bed was a chair, and he was also half lying down.

Silent Xiao Ran could not sleep. Originally, her stomach felt uncomfortable lying there. The two men on her left and right were like gods on a bed, making her feel even more uncomfortable sleeping.

”Go to sleep.” Leng Ning's hand suddenly reached out to shake the hand that Jing Xiaoxiao placed on her stomach, and lightly patted it three times.

Surprisingly, Mo Xiaoxiao discovered that Leng Sha's hand was different from the day. At this moment, it was very warm, even surpassing her body temperature.

Cold Sand took out a small conch and blew slowly in front of the bed.

The sound of the conch was long and melodious, not loud but capable of transmitting very far. Furthermore, the sound could be amplified from a distance until it enveloped the entire bamboo forest.

A black figure suddenly flew past the window and headed straight for the bamboo forest. Xiao Meng Han snapped out of her daze and realized that it was Miao Shiqing.

Miao Meng Han looked at the cold sand and nodded at him.

Xiao Meng Han's gaze turned towards the sleeping Jing Xiaoxiao. He clenched his fist and followed behind Miao Shiqing as they left the villa.

Han Yong and Wang Shi were both sleeping soundly. Their snores were evenly matched by the sound of a conch.

Miao Shiqing was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, she had arrived at the edge of the bamboo forest and was listening intently to something.