"What's wrong with him!" Yingluo snorted coldly from the tip of her nose, then turned to scold Laifu: "Didn't I tell you that our wife likes rainy days, so it's normal to look at the rainy scenery everywhere.

What are you looking for?"

Laifu was obviously aggrieved. He just waited in the backyard for a while. Seeing that Xiao Lige hadn't come yet, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

You know, if something happens to Xiao Lige, his little life will be over.

After all, Xiao Lige was entrusted by his father to bring him the backyard. And seeing that Mo Zifei also cared about Xiao Lige, if something happened to him, his life would really be at stake.

After sitting for a while, he finally couldn't help but want to go find her, but Na Yingluo stopped her, saying all these things and not letting him go.

In the end, he forced himself to find her, but after shouting outside the latrine for a long time, no one responded. So he walked into the latrine with his eyes closed. There were toilets inside, but there was no sign of Xiao Lige.

I became anxious and looked for her everywhere, but it started to rain again.

"Okay Yingluo, Mr. Laifu also has good intentions." Xiao Lige knew that Yingluo was speaking for herself, but she still wanted to give Laifu some face in the situation.

Laifu also understands the ways of the world, so there is no need for him to hold on to Xiao Lige for letting him go.

After all, as long as he finds her, nothing will happen to him.

"Thank you madam for your consideration. The weather is unruly. It started to rain suddenly. I'm afraid the banquet in the backyard has already dispersed. Why don't I take you to Fei Shao's place? I guess you should be drunk by now."

Laifu has a simple and honest smile, which is not so disgusting to look at.

"Okay." Xiao Lige nodded and followed Laifu to another corridor.

When she turned the corner, she looked back at the place where she had been sitting. It was the only place in the corridor that was not wet by the rain. She was surprised for a while, and suddenly thought of the dark night.

I am afraid that this deal cannot be done again. Although I feel sorry for An Ye, even if she is given another chance to choose now, she will not go back to Xiang Nangong.

"Madam?" Yingluo called Xiao Lige in a strange low voice. Then she came back to her senses and continued to follow Laifu.

Because it was raining and the ground was slippery, Laifu did not dare to walk too fast, so it took a long time until he arrived at the lobby where Mo Zifei was drinking.

During this period, we passed by an open-air road, so Laifu came here holding an umbrella for Xiao Lige.

When he arrived at the entrance of the lobby, Laifu carefully closed his umbrella in order to prevent the raindrops from falling on Xiao Lige.

As soon as the umbrella was put away, everyone... no, all the zombies looked directly at Xiao Lige.

Because the weather suddenly turned cold, her lips became a little white, but she looked more lovable. Sometimes she accidentally got caught in the rain on the road, and her hair got some rainwater on it, making her look like watery hibiscus.

A pair of beautiful eyes turned, as if searching for something.

For a moment, the originally noisy lobby became quiet.

"Madam." Mo Zifei stood up, his voice penetrated the lobby and penetrated into Xiao Lige's eardrums.

Xiao Lige followed the voice and looked over. Mo Zifei had been drinking for a long time and his face was slightly red.

Before she could even lift her feet, Mo Zifei was already walking towards her.
Chapter completed!