"Haha, nothing happened..." Xiao Lige smiled and fiddled with the tea cup in his hand.

Taozi snatched the cup over, "See what you mean, I want to invite the owner of the manor over?"

"No, no," Xiao Lige grabbed Taozi with a look of flattery, "I can't tell you?"

Taozi put down the cup with satisfaction, sat in front of Xiao Lige, staring at her leisurely. The owner of the manor said it was right. Xiao Lige could not stay obediently. If she didn't make any trouble, she wouldn't be Xiao Lige.

"That..." Xiao Lige definitely won't tell his plan, but Taozi doesn't seem to be a fool. It seems that he can only try his best to change the topic, "Do you owner like me?"

This sudden shocking words made Taozi stunned, "How do you know?"

Xiao Lige was also stunned. He originally wanted to use this to change the topic, but he didn't expect Taozi to admit it. Can Dong'er really know Leng Junmo's psychology?

"Is this true?" Xiao Lige looked at Taozi silly. The great god actually really liked her. This was too fantasy.

Taozi obviously knew that she had let go of her mouth, so she quickly covered her mouth, "I don't know anything."

"Talk me well." Xiao Lige pulled off his hand, "If you don't want to say it, call Leng Junmo over."

Taozi sighed sadly, "I'm just guessing, I have never dared to confirm with the owner."

"Guess? Where did you come from such an unreliable guess?" Xiao Lige frowned and looked at Taozi.

Taozi raised her head when she heard this, her eyes were full of seriousness, "Since you came, our owner has changed a lot."

"Hmm?" Xiao Lige signaled him and continued, his face full of inattention. A joke, your owner is a weird person, and it is uncertain, and it has something to do with me.

"He actually offered to be in the same room with you." Taozi looked at Xiao Lige angrily, and thought that his owner actually fell in love with a married woman, and felt dissatisfied in his heart.

"He was afraid that his hostages would be injured, okay?" Xiao Lige explained.

"The owner of the manor actually asked you to walk back and forth in the military camp." Taozi continued.

"Didn't he lock me up now?" Xiao Lige looked around the room weakly.

"That's just that the owner of the manor doesn't want you to return to Mo Zifei."

Xiao Lige spread his hands, "Of course he doesn't want to, who wants his hostage to slip away?"

Taozi was speechless. Yes, he now strongly doubted his reasoning. Is it really like Xiao Lige said that the owner of the manor just cared about her hostage identity?

"Is there anything else?" Xiao Lige looked at Taozi.

Taozi looked at Xiao Lige dumbly and shook her head, "No more."

Xiao Lige sighed, got up and walked to Taozi and pulled him up, pushing him out the door, "Okay, since the misunderstanding has been dissolved, you should not tell others about this. After all, I am a woman. Is chastity very important, okay?"

"Well, I understand." Taozi has not yet walked out of her setbacks.

After Xiao Lige pushed Taozi out of the door, he immediately inserted it into the door. Leaning against the door, Xiao Lige breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Taozi was a careless person.

After Taozi realized that she had been put on a show by Xiao Lige, the door could no longer be opened.

"Xiao Lige, please open the door for me!" Taozi knocked on the door angrily.

"I'm going to sleep, don't bother me." Xiao Lige lay on the bed and was doing push-ups hard. She shouldn't crawl halfway through the hole.

"I'm not an idle person." Taozi stomped his feet, very dissatisfied.

"When I sleep, everyone is idle, oh, no, they are idle zombies." Xiao Lige couldn't do it until the fifth place, and secretly cursed this incompetent body. Thinking back then, it would be no problem to do dozens of them by himself.

"...I'm going to talk to the owner." Taozi knocked on the door fiercely, but the quality of the door was very good and it was closed very tightly.

"Yohe," Xiao Lige heard that he turned over and lay flat on the bed, gasping for breath, "I also learned to report it."

"Hehe!" Taozi heard Xiao Lige's tone and turned around and left crying. The breeze blew the corner of his clothes, looking extremely desolate.

Leng Junmo was preparing at this time and was going to see Mo Zifei today. Maybe he could take this opportunity to explain his words.

"The owner of the manor..." Taozi pinched the corner of her clothes and looked at the majestic back of her own manor.

"Say." Listening to Taozi's tone, Leng Junmo knew that this child must have been bullied by someone again.

"I've got someone bullied..."

Leng Junmo had an expression that I knew, "Who."

"Xiao Lige."

"Did you go and recruit her?"

Taozi was deeply hurt by the suspicious eyes of her own owner, "It was she who called me first."

"Tell me, what's going on?" Leng Junmo caressed his forehead helplessly.

Peach finished the whole process with added fuel to the fire. Of course, when it comes to Leng Junmo's love for Xiao Lige, he chose to pass by, but Leng Junmo still heard it with a sharp ear.

"It was you who told Xiao Lige that I like her!" Leng Junmo wanted to beat him up now, and he wanted to, but he still tried his best to suppress this impulse.

Taozi immediately curled her lips aggrievedly when she heard this, "It was her who deceived me... I'm very passive."

Leng Junmo took a deep breath, forget it, anyway, he will show up with Xiao Lige sooner or later, it would be better if she had known it.

"The owner of the manor..." Taozi felt nervous when she saw that she was still standing there intact.

Leng Junmo waved his hand, "I guess that Yiqing should come and call soon, you can prepare for it."

"What am I preparing..." Taozi was confused. He just went out to beat someone up in a while. What else should I prepare?

In fact, this is not the fault of Taozi. Aoan Villa has never participated in any war. After Leng Junmo took over the villa, he has been in a peaceful era. Needless to mention Taozi, even Leng Junmo has no practical experience.

"At least you can't play in your pajamas." Leng Junmo looked at Taozi's clothes with a headache. The pink color made him dizzy.

"I think wearing pajamas will make you more free. Look... I'll change it right away." When Leng Junmo was about to beat someone, Taozi quietly exited the room with tactfulness.

Mo Zifei didn't know that his actions had been known. Seeing Yi Qing rolling over the horse, a hint of uneasiness flashed in Mo Zifei's eyes, "Be careful."

Yiqing smiled, "When did Fei Shao feel so unconfident in me?"

"Leng Junmo is not the one you usually deal with, I am worried." Mo Zifei said.

Seeing Mo Zifei's frowning slightly, Yiqing felt that even if he died in battle, there was no regret. "I will return safely, sure."

After saying that, Yiqing tightly pulled the reins and ran out of the military camp on a horse.

Seeing a pair of people disappear from his sight, Mo Zifei felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"Not little."

When Mo Zifei returned to his tent, he saw Leng Junmo waiting for him leisurely. The smile on his face made people angry.

However, the moment he saw Leng Junmo, Mo Zifei's uneasiness was eliminated, "Is the owner of Leng coming to see me?"

"Of course, I started dressing up early in the morning." Leng Junmo looked at Mo Zifei with a smile.

Mo Zifei heard the mouth twitching. Leng Junmo looked like a saint's face, but he always did something gangster. "When the owner of Leng said something, he would say it."

Leng Junmo slowly put away his paper fan, "I remember Mr. Dark Night met you."

"Not bad." Mo Zifei didn't know why Leng Junmo suddenly mentioned the dark night.

"Then has he asked you a question?" Leng Junmo's lips curled up, "How should we choose between the country and the beauty?"

Mo Zifei walked to his table and slowly brewed a cup of tea, "I will choose the country."

Leng Junmo sneered when he heard this, and it was indeed as he thought, "Is Fei Shao so sure?"

"Of course." Mo Zifei took a sip of tea and said.

"What if I say your wife is in my hands?" Leng Junmo took the white porcelain teacup from Mo Zifei's hand and gently placed it on the table.

"What did you say?" Mo Zifei looked at Leng Junmo in shock, still holding the teacup in his hand.

"Xiao Lige is in my hand." Leng Junmo repeated faintly. He wanted to see if Mo Zifei was still so firm at the end of the matter.

"Li Ge is in the dark night now, don't joke with the owner of Leng Manor." Mo Zifei returned to his previous calmness.

"Unfortunately, I, Leng Junmo, don't like to joke the most in my life." Leng Junmo slowly took out a hairpin from his arms.

When Mo Zifei saw the hairpin, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but he immediately returned to normal. "It's just a hairpin, what can this prove?"

"Since Fei Shao doesn't believe it, I can't say anything. Today I just want to tell Fei Shao that if you see Mrs. Gui being tied to our army on the battlefield in the future, don't be too panic." After that, Leng Junmo was about to turn around and leave.

"cold……"

"Oh by the way," Leng Junmo walked to the door and suddenly stopped, looking back at Mo Zifei meaningfully, "Madam Gui is coming to find you, and then let my subordinates kidnap halfway. It is possible that a woman can take risks to find you. Fei Shao, your relationship is indeed as good as the legend."

Looking at Leng Junmo's departure back, Mo Zifei clenched his fists. Looking at Leng Junmo's appearance, it should be true, but if this is the case, then Dark Night should have told him why there is no movement at all now.

On the other side, Yiqing had already arrived in front of the military camp of Aoan Villa.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time," Taozi saw Yiqing's team and yawned impatiently, "You are half an hour later than the one you booked."
Chapter completed!