Chapter 118 (1/2)

This wench, who can be so fierce and angry at him after being injured, is really fierce.

Holding the knife and fork, Ni Yajun reluctantly uses some bacon roll pizza, yawns and goes upstairs to rest.

Mu Tianxing looked at the back of his departure, drinking cream of chicken mushroom soup, and asked: ”uncle, do you find his strange place?”

”I found it.”

They both found out.

Last night, he said that he would pluck Ni Yajun's hair, and Ni Yajun ran away.

Just pulled his hair off and he came back.

His face was still glum and listless.

To be frank, a tall young man is only 22 years old. Let alone he goes to bed late. Even if he doesn't sleep all night, he won't be as powerless as he is. Moreover, before they arrived at the hotel, he had already slept back?

The answer is almost in Ling lie's heart with Mu Tianxing. But this kind of thing is of great importance. No one really says it.

After they had lunch, linglie looked at her: ”I'm going to the back palace to deal with something. Would you like to go to the office with me?”

Linglie has a lot of work unfinished.

Since there is more her in life, his world has been colorful. Around the villa, there are romantic crape myrtle flowers, which used to only open outside the gate, but now, they directly open into his heart.

Mu Tianxing will think of him, not willing to be separated from him, but not too tired of him.

”When will you be back?” She looked at him as if she could support him for as long as the budget left him.

Linglie carefully went over the things to be done in her mind and said, ”come back around 6:30 p.m. and it won't exceed 7:00, I promise!”

Mu Tianxing looks at the wall clock.

It's been a long time, it's already one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Nodding, she smiled at him cleverly: ”uncle, come on! If you are too tired, you should remember to take a rest, don't work tired, think I can also call me, anytime. ”

In fact, she can't be sure that he will miss her in his busy schedule.

She was afraid that calling would disturb his work, so she asked him to call her.

Linglie's eyes, as always deep and bright, with sharp enough insight, pierced her pupil, he smiled: ”it's one o'clock now, six hours from seven o'clock, you go upstairs first, have a good sleep. It's best to sleep until I come back in the evening. If I can't sleep, I'll call you every other hour, OK? ”

”No more!” Mu Tianxing turned his mouth and was embarrassed: ”I'm not a young girl! Go ahead. I'll go to bed and read books and browse the Internet. It's very good. ”

Still a disappear to make a phone call, spread out to be able to laugh dead, say as if she cannot leave him more!

Mu Tianxing said, pretending not to care to go forward, want to step on the rotating stairs to go upstairs.

Linglie is holding her in time.

She paused, turned around and looked at him. ”What's the matter?”

He used a very sad look, like a wounded baby, several times to stop!

Mu Tianxing was hit by his expression. He forgot to appease him. He stared at him all the time. Suddenly, he thought of something. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket in a flash. He was about to pat Ling lie's handsome face.