The two of them both lowered their heads and looked at the Hua Jian tied around Ye Zhikuang's waist.

Ye Zhikuang looked up at him first.

He nodded to her, and she took off the briefcase hanging from her waist.

Murong Fu's slightly tired face appeared on the jade-green words.

For her sake, he didn't get much rest these days.

After thinking hard for himself, Mo Junxie finally solved the matter easily.

Generally speaking, his identity and strength account for most of his advantages.

If Gui Jianchou had not been subdued first and then asked to pretend to be Baili Qinghong to testify against Nie Wuli in public.

Mo Junxie would not let this incident calm down so easily.

Ye Zhikuang said softly: "I'm fine, let them not worry, I will be back soon."

After finishing speaking, he cut off the contact with Murong Fu and put down the phonetic note.

The jade-like Huo Jian suddenly emitted a looming pale silver light.

The light shrouded her little hand, but if she didn't look at Hua Jian, she wouldn't notice anything unusual about it.

But that light could not escape Mo Junxie's sharp eyes.

When Mo Junxie lowered his head and looked at the slip, the pale silver light quickly disappeared. The slip returned to normal, held tightly in the man's hand, and emitted its essential smoothness.

"Why do you have the Murong family's Hua Jian?"

He asked curiously, but then he remembered that Murong Tiantian had always loved to pester her, so he thought this question was too funny.

But there is still uneasiness in my heart due to the intrusion of some kind of opposite sex.

"Given by Tiantian."

Ye Zhikuang put the slip away. As for that day, when Murong Tiantian gave her the slip, she seemed to have forgotten about the dragon-shaped pattern that suddenly appeared.

Because I couldn't find anything out, I thought I was dazzled that day.

Furthermore, she took it out to study it several times, but didn't come up with anything, so she didn't bother to pay attention to it.

After hearing her reply, the corners of his mouth finally curled up slightly, and he hugged her tightly.

"Can we go back?" she asked.

"Can't you give me a little more time?" Seeing her eager to go home, he showed frustration, but he didn't mean to blame her in his heart.

"I've been staying with you these past few days, but you still think it's not enough. Now is not the time to stay together. I have to go back and see what's going on now."

She sat up suddenly, only to find that the dull stinging pain in her chest had disappeared.

She covered her chest with her hands and exhaled lightly, finally feeling better.

It turns out that internal injuries are so torturous.

It’s even more painful than my eldest aunt and my mother!!

He hugged her from behind: "It's not enough, not for a lifetime, not for a lifetime."

Her back was pressed tightly against his chest, she turned her face sideways and said, "Okay, then you can follow."

"Then... give me half of your bed to sleep on." He put his chin on her thin shoulder, raised his eyebrows with a ruffian smile on his face.

Ye Zhikuang poked his abdomen heavily with the back of his elbow and said, "You want to sleep every day. Do you know that before I met you, my world was black and white!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Junxie was as excited as if he had been given blood.

He turned away from her face, looked at her affectionately, and asked expectantly: "What about after we meet?"
Chapter completed!