"I remember that you don't like to use too extravagant things." Ai He'er continued: "Aren't you always keeping a low profile? This time, the big money has attracted a lot of news to target you."

"They're really full!" Xu Ziyu tugged on his tie irritably: "Mo Xun drank a lot of wine, and is currently doing gastric lavage."

"Do you know what the news said?" Ai He'er was slightly relieved: "Everyone is guessing whether Mo Xun is pregnant and was rushed to give birth to a baby."

"Damn, if only this was the case." After Xu Ziyu finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong. If she was really pregnant, how could she still be so noisy.

"Do you need me to go to the hospital?" Ai He'er asked hesitantly, "I don't know if I can help you..."

"No!" Another voice came from the phone, obviously a male voice, and it was a bit familiar.

Xu Ziyu frowned: "Who are you with?"

"Uh, I..." Before Ai He'er finished speaking, the phone seemed to be snatched away: "Xu Ziyu, what do you mean by hiding my pregnant wife?"

Hisoka?

Turning around in his mind, Xu Ziyu's eyes were full of shock: "It's you?"

"Otherwise, who else?" Hisoka's tone was full of jealousy: "Apart from what you think, who else can get close to my wife?"

"Give it back to me!" Ai He'er seemed to be grabbing the phone with Hisoka.

"No, pregnant women should stay away from mobile phones." There was a smile in Hisoka's voice: "This is confiscated!"

"Hey!"

……

Xu Ziyu frowned as there were noisy voices coming from the other end of the phone.

"In a short while, I will return home." The other end of the phone suddenly fell silent, and after a while, Hisoka's voice came over coldly: "As for this account, I will settle it with you slowly."

"Will He'er agree to go back?" Xu Ziyu sneered: "Are you going to use unscrupulous methods?"

Hisoka was silent for a long time, as if he had been told something unbearable.

Xu Ziyu was still waiting patiently, but the phone was suddenly hung up.

"Send a few people to check on He'er's situation." Xu Ziyu told the secretary beside him, "Just take a look and report to me. You don't need to do anything else."

The secretary nodded, walked aside and made a phone call to make arrangements.

The word "in operation" is still red, which makes people panic.

On the other side, Ai He'er was looking at Hisoka with a troubled face.

"Don't look like that." Hisoka said and kissed her hard on the lips.

This trick was used just now to distract Ai He'er from grabbing the phone.

"Stop kissing!" Ai He'er pushed him away with a flushed face: "What nonsense are you talking to A Yu!"

"Ayu?" Hisoka's expression was obviously jealous: "You shout very affectionately."

Ai He'er rolled her big eyes: "You know that I can't have anything to do with him."

"But you haven't called me so affectionately before." Hisoka hugged her waist, with a somewhat ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth: "Come on, call me out?"

Ai He'er pursed her lips, her face flushed slightly, and she refused to speak no matter what.

Hisoka walked out of the bedroom with his mobile phone before, but he didn't just leave.

Instead, tell the housekeeper to temporarily shift the focus of life to China!
Therefore, when he returned to the bedroom after making the phone call, one could imagine the surprised expression on Ai Heer's face.

Because she wanted to live an ordinary life, Hisoka decided to be ordinary with her!
This shocked her for a long time, and at the same time, a certain inch of her heart seemed to melt into honey.

"I really mind." Hisoka's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and his lips stroked Ai He'er's cheek: "Honey, you used to be a couple with that guy Xu Ziyu, or something?"

That's fake, okay?And... Hisoka must know the truth of the matter very well!

Ai He'er didn't speak, but protested with silence.

"I'm really upset." Hisoka curled up his lips, and his tone was slightly threatening: "My wife is somehow treated as someone else's woman. Should I take revenge?"

"What do you want to do?" Heart tightened, Ai Heer looked at him vigilantly: "Revenge? Do you want to do something to Cheng Moxun..."

"No, I'm not interested in women other than you." Hisoka frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction with her understanding: "I will only place this account on Xu Ziyu's head, after all, it is his bad idea."

In fact, there are also some of her ideas... Ai He'er's expression is a little unnatural.

"But the problem right now is," Hisoka narrowed his eyes: "There are always some self-righteous people who still regard you as Xu Ziyu's person, which makes me very uncomfortable, baby."

"What do you want to do?" Ai He'er suddenly had a bad feeling, and his eyes widened.

Hisoka pondered for a while, then smiled slyly: "Don't you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's still halfway!" Aman appeared next to the Ghost King at some point. She looked at the green light balls that filled the room with an excited expression on her face: "This is really great!"

The ghost king remained silent, relying on the power of the pear blossom essence, he successfully opened a bigger gap in his world.

Sha Yue stuck to the edge of the gap, luring many ghosts to come here.

"Oh, there are people with good things here." Oman turned around, left the living room, and came to the corridor.

There was a dangerous light in her eyes, and she walked slowly to the gate step by step.

There was a rustling sound outside the door, it sounded more like someone was talking.

The urge to play pranks welled up in his heart, the corner of Oman's mouth curled up, and he appeared outside the door.

The two men were sneaking out something like a gossip compass from their bags.

"Hey, buddy." Oman said with a smile, his eyes looked extremely enchanting: "What are you busy with?"

The man with glasses turned his head and saw that the person standing in front of him turned out to be a peerless beauty. He stared at Aman's face obsessively, as if he had been bewitched: "Dalin! Look!"

The man named Dalin was the man in the peaked cap before. He frowned and looked at Aman. For some reason, he couldn't move his eyes away from that flirtatious face.

"Dalin...Xiaolin?" Oman squinted his eyes, shifting his gaze from the man in the peaked cap to the man with the eyes, and he could sense some basic things with just spiritual power.

These two men are very interesting, one is Dalin and the other is Xiaolin.

The important thing is, judging from the trajectory of his life, he and Cheng Moxun have a lot of intersections.

To be precise, he was involved in some matters related to Cheng Moxun.

Like now?

Aman tilted his head, still smiling: "What are the two brothers doing?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Xiaolin seemed to be completely confused by Aman's face, only Dalin was still holding on to his senses, and he narrowed his eyes vigilantly: "Who are you?"

"Ah, I am the owner of this house." Oman showed an innocent expression and smiled slightly: "That's why I asked you, what are you doing at my door?"

"What?" Dalin was obviously shocked, and he even took off his hat at once: "Did you admit it wrong?"

"No, you should have admitted your mistake, right?" Oman frowned.

Dalin heard the words, turned his head to look around, and continued to insist on Aman: "No, this is... my friend's house."

"Huh?" Oman made an exaggerated surprised expression. She conjured a bunch of keys out of nowhere, bypassed the two men in front of her, and walked to the door.

She picked a key at random and stuffed it into the keyhole with ease.

Then he twisted it around twice, and opened the door under Dalin Xiaolin's watchful eyes!
Oman opened the door wide: "Look, you admit your mistake!"

The corridor facing the door is resplendently decorated and looks extremely high-end.

how come……

Dalin opened his mouth wide: "What's going on?"

"I'm sorry, please don't hang around my door anymore." Aman stood inside the door, holding the doorknob with his hand: "Otherwise, I will call the security guard!"

"Wait!" Dalin grabbed the door frame and looked down at Aman: "No!"

There was a strange flash in Oman's eyes: "What are you going to do?"

"Excuse me, please let me go in and take a look!" Dalin said as he passed Aman and rushed into the room.

"Hey! Why are you like this!" Oman pretended to be very angry.

Dalin ignored her yelling and walked around the rooms.

weird...so weird...

Dalin kept muttering, he finally walked back to the corridor, and Aman looked at each other.

"I'm going to call the police!" Aman's pretty face showed a little bit of anger: "Leave!"

"Impossible!" Dalin looked around, he looked very anxious: "Here, there are obviously some..."

"Something?" Aman suddenly approached him with a weird smile on his lips.

"Yes..." Dalin was stunned, not only because the woman in front of him had a strange expression.

The woman who was a bit shorter than me just now, now I actually need to look up at her!

He couldn't help but look down at Oman's feet, only to find that they were covered by the floor-length skirt.

This woman didn't seem to be wearing such a long skirt just now.

"I hate unreasonable people." Aman pouted: "It's very irritating that you barge in so inexplicably!"

Dalin frowned, and the strange fragrance of flowers lingered under his nose.

This kind of floral fragrance... He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Aman with horror: "You are...you are..."

"In a tense situation, it's easy for a person's mind to go blank." The smile on Oman's face widened, and she stroked Dalin's neck with her beautiful hands.

Dalin felt his eyes blur, and then appeared outside the door.

Xiao Lin was standing outside the door with a confused expression on his face.

The front door slammed shut with a bang.

Dalin and Xiaolin shivered at the same time, and then both of them felt dizzy.

After waking up, the eyes of the two of them were full of doubts.

"Why are we here?"

"What are we going to do?"

"It's like nothing."

"Strange... why don't you go first."

……

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