Di Yunxiao suddenly opened the door and saw Song Xiaojia taking off her long skirt with trembling hands, revealing her youthful body. When she saw the intruder, she screamed and subconsciously put her arms around her chest, her face
The ground turned red.
Di Yunxiao's expression did not change, and he looked directly past her and into the house.
Ah Yin crossed her beautiful legs and sat on the chair, "Hey, Mr. Di, are you so intolerable of loneliness that you rush to find our little beauty?"
Seeing that she was fine, Di Yunxiao was relieved. He glanced at Song Xiaojia, with a faint smile on his face, and then said, "I'm sorry."
Song Xiaojia grabbed her clothes to block herself, looked at Ah Yin, then at him, and then without hesitation chose Di Yunxiao, who looked kind and kind, and rushed over and said, "She is so scary, I don't want to see her again, save her."
I……"
Seeing her half-naked body going straight into Di Yunxiao's arms, Ah Yin laughed so hard that she gritted her teeth and stood up slowly, "It's really sad to say that she is scary. How can she be so scary? I don't know how much pain she will have."
,And you!"
Song Xiaojia was so determined that she was just as lazy as Di Yunxiao, refusing to let go.
Di Yunxiao glanced at her with his lower eyes, turned sideways without leaving a trace, and exited the door. Although his voice was soft, it always conveyed a distant coldness, "Miss Yang, you can rest assured, no one here will hurt you.
" He raised his eyes, winked at Ah Yin, turned around and left.
No matter how unhappy she was with Di Yunxiao, Ah Yin also knew what was right. She knew that Di Yunxiao wanted to tell her something. They had been together in the K-word party for so long, so there was still a tacit understanding.
She walked over and winked at the stunned Song Xiaojia, "The performance just now is not over yet. Wait for me to come back and continue."
Song Xiaojia shrank in fear. She would rather be teased by a man than insulted by a woman!
Ah Yin walked to the corner, and Di Yunxiao was leaning there, with his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and the leisurely and unrestrained expression he inadvertently showed was so damn attractive! Ah Yin turned away and asked deliberately coldly, "What are you doing?
"
Di Yunxiao didn't waste any time and told her what Huanhuan had just discovered. Ah Yin couldn't help but look seriously, "Then what should we do now? Just let her live here like this?"
Di Yunxiao nodded, "She will be placed here temporarily, and I will send someone to keep an eye on her."
Ah Yin narrowed her beautiful eyes, and a sly smile slipped out of her lips, "Then now, can I not care about it anymore?"
Knowing what she meant, Di Yunxiao raised his eyebrows, turned around and left, "Just don't kill anyone."
It's actually hard for Ah Yin to understand that sometimes, Di Yunxiao really dotes on her. If it were someone else, he would never agree. After all, Song Xiaojia is still very important!
Ah Yin slowly walked toward the room, cracking his knuckles.
She smiled coldly, and then it was time to have some fun.
…
When Ah Yin and Song Xiaojia walked into the restaurant, everyone had been waiting for them. Even Zhong Kun, who rarely left the laboratory, was sitting there with a smile.
Seeing some redness and swelling on Song Xiaojia's forehead, Huanhuan asked with concern, "Miss Yang, are you injured?"
Song Xiaojia quickly lowered her head, "It's okay, I'm okay."
Ah Yin smiled and sat her down next to him, "It was a complete accident. Miss Yang was too careless and fell down when she went downstairs."
Mu Chuan felt funny in his heart. If he handed this woman over to Ah Yin, she would have more and more "little accidents" like this.
Huanhuan understood clearly, "Oh~ that's it, that was really careless."
Mo Jia glanced at Song Xiaojia, who had his head lowered, and asked coldly, "Besides wanting me to protect you, what else do you want?"
Song Xiaojia's voice was extremely low, "I don't need anything anymore..."
Mo Jia lowered his eyes and stopped asking questions. Everyone understood everything.
She has the aura of black witchcraft, which must be sent by Yan Xihua. Yan Xihua's purpose is not only the boss, but also the divine beast. Therefore, she is either used to charm Mo Jia or to deal with the divine beast! The former is hopeless.
Yan Xihua would not be stupid enough to send a person here to do this, so the target must be the latter! Although it is not clear what she will do next, they must seize the time to find out Yan Xihua from her.
The whereabouts of it will do!
"Hey, where are Youyou and Xiaoche?" Ah Yin asked curiously.
Huanhuan smiled and said, "Oh, those two children were caught in the rain the day before yesterday and they were both a little uncomfortable."
Ah Yin quickly realized that Huanhuan didn't want them to come into contact with this woman, so she immediately smiled and said, "You should have a good rest, especially the recent influenza virus, which is really nasty and can be dangerous if you get it."
Already."
Hearing the hidden meaning behind her words, everyone laughed and said nothing.
After the meal, Song Xiaojia felt very uncomfortable, as if there were countless pairs of eyes peering at her. When she raised her head, the people around her were still joking from time to time and didn't pay attention to her at all.
She lowered her head, counted the rice grains and put them in her mouth.
Before leaving, Yan Xihua only said that she would make her own arrangements when she got here, but until now there was no movement. Song Xiaojia felt faintly uneasy. According to her understanding of Yan Xihua, things would never be that simple.
.
…
In the dark room, Yan Xihua slowly opened her eyes, and the strange black color in her eyes slowly faded back into her pupils. She stood up and walked out.
Mo Sheng was standing on the balcony, holding a cigarette between his fingers, staring into the distance. Cigarette butts were already lying on the ground under his feet. Hearing the footsteps behind him, he turned around and frowned when he saw her appearance.
He asked coldly, "You haven't used witchcraft yet?"
Yan Xihua shook her head, "No, those mythical beasts are not concentrated in that castle. There is always one missing." She was angry when she mentioned this. The whereabouts of that mythical beast were erratic, and she couldn't spy on it using Song Xiaojia.
There is only this chance, she will catch everything no matter what!
Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes, then looked away, a hint of relief quietly flashed in his eyes.
Not missing any subtle changes on his face, Yan Xihua stepped forward and locked her eyes tightly on him, "Haha, Mo Sheng, don't tell me that you feel sorry for that woman and can't bear to see her die.
."
Mo Sheng turned his eyes sideways and drew a ruthless arc on his lips, "What about you? Are you willing to let Mo Jia die?"
"I won't give it to anyone cheaply if I can't get it!" Yan Xihua smiled, "Mo Sheng, this is the difference between you and me. You are not cruel enough! Therefore, you are destined to lose.
Give it to Mojia!”
After saying that, she turned around and left.
There was an alluring coldness in Mo Sheng's eyes. He dropped the cigarette butt and crushed it with his foot. When he raised his head again, the coldness in his eyes had spread into a ruthless one.