"You said you were acting, right? Girl." Ning Xiyin put the camera in his trouser pocket and walked towards Duanmulu slowly, with a calm tone that didn't seem to be angry at all.
"Yes, yes." Duanmulu watched as Ning Shayne kept approaching, feeling inexplicably panic, pulling the quilt tightly, and hiding to the side.
"Very well, girl, when did you learn to lie?" Ning Xiyin sat on the edge of the bed, and in the dark, quickly grabbed Duanmulu's wrist and gently pulled Duanmulu's body directly towards Ning. Ashamed rushed away.
Duanmulu was grabbed by Ning Xiaoyin's wrist and wanted to resist, but Ning Xiaoyin didn't give her any chance to resist.
"Let go of me." Duanmulu tried hard to get rid of Ning Shayin's hand, but couldn't get rid of it. She pushed Ning Shayin with another free hand, but her strength was like an ant, and she couldn't push away at all. In the end, Duanmulu could only stay decadently in Ning Shayne's arms, smelling the charming mental aura exuding from Ning Shayne, Duanmulu's face flushed for no reason.
Ning Xiyin's hands were slightly loosened, and both hands suddenly controlled Duanmulu's shoulders. When Duanmulu didn't notice it, he kissed the corner of Duanmulu's eyes.
The sudden kiss caused Duanmu Lu to be taken aback, and looked at Ning Xiaoyin who had retreated in a bewildered manner. From such a distance, she clearly saw the charming light in Ning Xiaoyin's eyes, unknowingly. In the middle, there was an unidentified light in his eyes.
"Girl, you don't have the smell of chili on your face." As he said, Ning Xiyin licked his red lips, feeling happy for a moment, because he suddenly understood why she was crying.
Duanmulu was drawn back to his thoughts by Ning Xiaoyin's abrupt words, the ruddy on his face increased instead of decreasing, and he didn't know whether it was the shy blush or the embarrassment of being seen through.
"Girl, don't you like this young master?" Seeing that Duanmulu hadn't spoken for a long time, Ning Xiaoyin suddenly put his head in front of Duanmulu's eyes, with a gleam of light in his eyes.
"Who, who's right, Ben, how could this girl like you, this big carrot." Duanmulu was suddenly questioned by Ning Xiaoyin, making him a little at a loss, his eyes flickering, his head turned away, and his tone of voice Some stammered.
"Oh, isn't it? The young master just wanted to say that if you say you like me, I will promise you. Now it seems that I am self-sufficient." Ning Shayne suddenly got up, his face full of disappointment.
Duanmulu's eyes lit up, but only for a moment, then he fell silent again, lowered his head, and a trace of sadness crossed his eyes: How could it be possible? How could he like her? He must have said that because he wanted to see her jokes.
Ning Xiaoyan frowned and shook his head. He naturally did not miss the sadness that passed by Duanmulu's eyes.
Ning Shayne suddenly bent over, raised her hand and gently squeezed Duanmulu’s chin, forcing her to look level with him, and whispered: "Girl, don’t get too close to other men, otherwise this young master will be angry." After the words fell, Ning Shayne was here. Duanmulu printed a light kiss on his forehead, turned and disappeared into the house.
Duanmulu was stunned by a kiss from Ning Xiyin, and he didn't return for a long time.
Early in the morning, because of Ning Shayne's words, Duanmulu, who had been sleepless all night, suddenly sat up, touched his hot and blushing cheeks, and smiled inexplicably.
"Little Deer, what are you laughing at?" Suddenly, a suspicious low voice sounded in Duanmu Lu's ear.
"Ah." Duanmulu suddenly shouted, stepped back a little, and the voice spread throughout Duanmulu.
"Little deer, you won't be able to make a good picture of you and Ning Shayne?" The voice rang in Duanmulu's ear again, with doubts but with a little ridicule.
After Duanmulu screamed, he later realized who the voice was. He turned around, stared at the person dissatisfied, and patted his chest: "Xiaoxing, you want to scare me to death."
"Oh, scared you to death? Little deer, you won't do anything to lose your heart, right?" Qian Xiaoxing raised her eyebrows slightly and said faintly: "There is a saying, oh, yes! Don't do anything to lose your heart. Not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."
Duanmulu glared at Qian Xiaoxing with shame, his eyes twinkling, and he didn't dare to look at Qian Xiaoxing, and muttered: "I, how could I do anything wrong, it's Xiaoxing you, where did you go yesterday? I don’t know that when Fu Shao called my home last night, even if I didn’t see him, I felt an air-conditioning and almost scared my heart and liver to death."
"Oh, you said last night, I went to a friend's house for a night." Qian Xiaoxing's face didn't change at all, but her heart became cold, and she said nonchalantly: "Get up quickly, don't you want to travel? Yet?"
"Ah, yes."
"Wait." Just when Duanmulu was about to lift the quilt and get up, Qian Xiaoxing's eyes suddenly became cold, and he squinted at a corner wall with a small black circle.
"Xiaoxing, what's the matter?"
Qian Xiaoxing suddenly sneered, walked to the corner, took off the camera, and held it tightly in his hand. He only heard a click, and the camera became fragmented.
"Okay, it's okay." Qian Xiaoxing walked to the window, threw away the fragments of the camera in his hand, looked at Duanmulu with a smile, and explained: "Which was just a small camera just now."
"Camera? I remember that Ning Shayne had already taken it off last night?" Duan Mulu got up, quickly changed his clothes, frowned, and was full of doubts.
"I'm afraid he came back again to install it after you fell asleep."
"Ah, in that case, that brat doesn't plan to remove this camera at all?" Duan Mulu was taken aback and suddenly realized, his face was full of anger.
"Who knows." Qian Xiaoxing shrugged, with an expression that I didn't know.
"Smelly boy, dare to spy on this girl, this girl must make you look good." As he said, Duan Mulu stomped angrily.
At this moment, Ning Shayne, who was already at the gate of the school, waiting to travel, suddenly sneezed and rubbed his nose: "Could it be who wants to frame this young master?"
When the words were over, Ning Xiyin looked at the pillar leaning against the door. Fu Yi's eyes were cold enough to freeze people to death. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and he stepped forward and patted Fu Yi: "Yi , Has something happened?"
Fu Yi suddenly turned his head, looked at the hand on his shoulder, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Haha, I'm sorry." When Ning Shayne noticed Fu Yi's coldness, he smiled and withdrew his hand without a trace.
At this moment, Gong Yejun came to Fu Yi's side and whispered in Fu Yi's ear. Fu Yi immediately got up and looked at Gong Yejun: "Is the news accurate?"
"Yes, I found Miss Qian going to Qingfeng Apartment in Fenghuayuan this morning."
"key."
"But, Yi, I think Miss Qian should be coming soon. You haven't rested all night, I'm afraid..."
"Key." Fu Yi's voice became even colder, and the expression in Gong Yejun's eyes was full of danger.
Gong Yejun sighed, took out a bunch of keys from his clothes, and hesitated to give it to Fu Yi.
Fu Yi didn't give Gong Yejun time to hesitate, grabbed the key, and left the place without looking back.
"Hey, Jun, what happened? I think Yi looks very angry." Looking at Fu Yi's leaving figure, Ning Heyin pushed Gong Yejun and asked puzzledly.
"Don't you know? I remember I sent a text message to tell you last night, right?" Gong Yejun turned his head, frowned, and looked at Ning Xinzhen who was suddenly guilty.
"Yes? Why didn't I receive it?" Ning Xiaozhen was startled, he naturally wouldn't tell Gong Yejun, it was actually because the mobile phone suddenly rang last night, and he was outside Duanmulu's house, in order not to be discovered. So delete the text message directly, and then shut down. Although it was finally discovered.
"It wasn't you who deleted it, right?"
"Haha, how come? Oh! I remember I have nothing to bring, I'll go first." Ning Shayyne slapped haha, stepped back, waved to Gong Yejun, and disappeared into Gong Yejun. Right now.
"Hey, guess who I am." Shortly after Ning Xiaoyin left, when Gong Yejun was about to leave, he noticed that someone behind him was watching and approaching, and he stopped, a sneer just arose from the corner of his mouth, waiting behind him. The approach of the person.
Gong Yejun frowned and knew who was behind him. He raised his hand and grabbed the girl who covered his eyes: "Shuangshui, don't mess around."
Shuangshui let go of Gong Yejun, stuck out his tongue, and squatted his mouth: "You can't tell, why are you here?"
"I don't have time for you." Gong Yejun squinted at the girl who had been pestering him since they met, and turned around to leave.
"Hey, wait. Now that I'm here, how can I leave?" Shuangshui saw Gong Yejun was about to leave, and immediately grabbed Gong Yejun's wrist and smiled.
"Shuangshui, don't forget the purpose of this trip." Standing not far behind Shuangshui, Shuang Ling frowned, "Besides, this man is from Fulong Palace."
"Oh, I see." Shuangshui let go of Gong Yejun, pouted, and walked to Shuang Ling's side.
She naturally knew that Gong Yejun was from the Fulong Palace, but she just wanted to get close to him. Moreover, recently, Miss Mingming said that the forces of the Tomb of the Cherry Blossoms should be transferred to City A, but yesterday, she suddenly said that the transfer should be stopped, which made them have to suspect that something happened, and then Miss suddenly changed her mind.
"What's your purpose?" Gong Yejun looked at Shuang Ling, frowned, and intuitively told him that the purpose of their trip was definitely not simple.
Shuangling sneered: "The purpose? What if I said I came to kill Fu Shao?"
"Sister, don't talk nonsense." Shuangshui looked around and found that there was no one else, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "Hey, don't listen to my sister talking nonsense just now. My sister is just in a bad mood for some reason. That’s how it is said."
"Shuangshui, do you think I might make fun of someone else's name? It's because of him that the young lady gave up."
"Sister, I don't care about Fu Shao's reason at all, but the person is dead, so the young lady gave up." Shuang Shui sighed helplessly. Yesterday Fu Shao actually went to send the teacher who was on this trip. They happened to see him. , So Shuangling was very angry because of this.
"No matter whether that person is dead or not, in short, Miss Fu gave up this time because of Fu Shao." Shuang Ling looked at Gong Yejun's eyes full of hostility, and turned around: "Shuang Shui, let's go. Go back and tell Fu Yi, this A trip, I will definitely take his life."