Threesomes must have an attack

Lu Weiyi leaned on Mo Shi's shoulder and said, "Mother, it seems that the sixth son will not go back with us."

After hearing this, Mo nodded and said, "Well, the sixth son will not go back with us, the sixth son will be here to protect Miss Jiang."

Lu Weiye heard the words and said, "Then why doesn't Miss Jiang come with us?"

Mrs. Mo smiled and said, "Then how do I know, your old lady knows everything."

Hearing this, Lu Weiye also smiled lightly, and said after a slight pause, "I haven't seen what Miss Jiang looks like, she must be beautiful, otherwise how could the sixth son be so determined."

Mrs. Mo listened, and pointed at Lu Weiye, "Miss Jiang is the savior of the sixth and fourth sons, as well as those old Jiang Yangong who escaped from death, all thanks to the help of Miss Jiang. It’s a big fire, so the sixth son has to be nice to others, isn’t it?

Lu Weiye smiled and said, "Oh, how can I not know this truth, I'm just curious about Miss Jiang's appearance!"

Hearing this, Mo's narrowed his eyes and smiled, leaned his head close to Lu Weiye's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Wei'er, do you like Mr. Liu?"

Lu Weiye blushed when she heard the words, pushed Mo Shi and said, "Mother, what are you talking about, I don't like Liu Gongzi so much!"

Mo shi listened, only looked at Lu Weiye with a smile, and said with a smile, "Wei'er, it's time for you to consider marriage."

Lu Wei frowned, and said a little shyly, "Mother, why are you suddenly talking about these things again!"

While talking, she saw that the car curtain was partly parted, and Lu Kui smiled sideways and said, "Why, my sister is getting married!"

Lu Weiye reached out and pushed Lu Kui, and pulled the curtain of the car angrily, "Damn you, don't look at the road when driving!"

When Mo Shi saw this, he just smiled lightly, Lu Weiye frowned and looked at Mo Shi, and said, "Mother, don't talk about it."

Mo Shi nodded with a smile, then stopped talking and started talking about other nonsense.

It is said that at this time, Ji Han went to the Houxue Villa to find Mr. Miaohan. Except for Wen Zhaoruo and others, no one else knew that Mr. Miaohan was still in the Houxue Villa.

When Ji Han wanted to see Mr. Miaohan, the servants in the villa told Ji Han to sneak in through the back door so that no one would suspect him.

Ji Han had no choice but to agree, and felt that he was worthy of being a servant in the Shabby Cave Villa. Song Yingying was so cunning and cunning that even the servants were good-natured.

When he got to the back door of Houxue Villa, Ji Han went up and knocked on the door, and a servant opened the door a crack in an instant. Seeing that it was Ji Han, he said, "It's Mr. Ji, come in quickly," he said. , get out of the way.

Ji Han nodded his thanks, then stepped into the door and went to find Mr. Miaohan.Only the servant poked his head out of the crack of the door, looked left and right, and then closed the door.

Ji Han was in the villa, walking all the way west, the master, sister and brother lived in a courtyard on the west side.

When he arrived at the courtyard, Ji Han entered the courtyard, and saw his senior brother Mu Shaocheng carrying a shower, watering the flowers in the courtyard bored.

Seeing Ji Han coming, Mu Shaocheng raised his eyelids and greeted lazily, "Junior Brother is here."

Ji Han looked at Mu Shaocheng, wondering why he was like this, and asked, "Brother, why are you like this?"

Mu Shaocheng sighed and said, "It's free."

While talking, Mr. Miaohan and Hu Xingzhi came out of the room, Ji Han hurriedly stepped forward, and said softly, "Master, I have passed on the message," he said after a slight pause, "Now I am alive Yes, only the fourth and sixth sons."

When Mr. Miaohan heard the words, he was overwhelmed with sorrow and joy for a moment, his throat was choked up, and he was speechless.

Hu Xingzhi looked at Mr. Miaohan and said, "Master, don't be too sad, at least there are two more."

Mr. Miaohan lowered his eyes and nodded, then reached out and patted Ji Han on the shoulder, and said, "Han'er, I know about this, so you can go back, and if there is anything else, please come and tell me."

Ji Han responded when he heard the words, but Hu Xingzhi saw the brocade box in Ji Han's hand and asked, "What is this holding?"

Ji Han replied, "It's a pretense that I asked the fourth son. I have to buy something when I go to the treasure storehouse."

Hu Xingzhi nodded when he heard it, and Mr. Miaohan was also relieved, feeling that the younger brother had a heart in doing things.

But on the side of Houxue Villa, Song Xieying reclined in a chair with tea, looked at the cronies in front of her, and said, "I went to buy ginseng."

The confidant cupped his hands and said, "Yes, this subordinate knocked the box out of Mr. Ji's hand, and it fell to the ground, and inside it was a ginseng plant."

Song Xieying heard this, raised her eyebrows lightly, put down the teacup and added another cup, and said, "Go to the Treasure Chu Building and watch over it, there are many weird things in the Treasure Chu Building."

The confidant replied, "Yes."

Song Xieying then said, "The moment you bumped into Ji Han, it wasn't obvious."

The confidant looked up at Song Xieying, and said with a slight smile, "Master, it's not the first time this subordinate has done this for you, so don't worry."

Song Xieying smiled when she heard the words, and said, "Oh, it's not that I don't worry about you, it's just that Mr. Miaohan behind Ji Han," sighed lazily, "It's not easy to offend Mr. Miaohan, let alone Miaohan now Mr. is still helping us."

The confidant nodded and said, "It's just master, those assassins haven't shown up yet, why don't you just let Mr. Miaohan go back."

Song Xieying shook her head when she heard the words, "No, there is something strange about Brother Jiang being buried in the sea of ​​fire. Mr. Liu Miaohan is by his side, there must be something useful."

The confidant frowned upon hearing this, and said, "Master, what happened to Patriarch Jiang, do you have any speculation in your mind?"

Song Xieying put down the teacup, thought for a while and said, "Some conjectures, but I'm not sure. I'm going to see my niece Qingyi this morning," he paused, frowning for a moment, then Fang said, "Tsk, yes There's nothing wrong with it, the problem lies with that kid surnamed Wen."

The confidant didn't know, and asked, "Master, what do you think is wrong with Mr. Wen?"

Song Xieying said, "I can't tell what's wrong, but the recent incident, I think it may have something to do with him, the last time I tested his martial arts, but after thinking about it, I think it might be a warning, so the assassin didn't come. "

After hearing this, the confidant asked in surprise, "Master thinks Mr. Wen might be the assassin?"

Song Xieying nodded, and said, "Why is that impossible? Everything is possible. You can't be judged by appearances." Then she refilled her tea and said, "Go and stare at Chubaolou. Come and tell me quickly."

Upon hearing the words, the cronies responded, "Yes," and then left.

The confidant retreated, and Song Xieying drank tea by herself, looked out the window and raised her eyebrows in thought.

The sky is going to be dusk, now it is summer, the sky is also long, and the sunset glow is often red, and it is still the same today.

Jiang Lizhi and Wen Zhaoruo sat in the room, having dinner.People in Jiang's residence naturally know what Jiang Lizhi likes to eat, and all the dishes for dinner are Jiang Lizhi's favorite dishes, but Jiang Lizhi feels restrained.

Seeing Jiang Lizhi's lack of interest, Wen Zhaoruo asked, "What's the matter, aren't you hungry?"

Jiang Lizhi shook his head and said, "It's boring to eat," he said, looking up and looking around, "I'm used to being casual in our house, but I'm not used to it when I come back."

Wen Zhaoruo naturally understood Jiang Lizhi's meaning, so he said, "If you don't get used to it, don't make trouble with it. I didn't hear people say that you like this roast pork ribs. If you don't want to drink porridge, you can eat two pieces of meat. Don't be hungry at night." .”

Jiang Lizhi smiled when he heard this, and Wen Zhaoruo put the ribs in his bowl, and said, "After dinner, play chess with me, no one will come over at night."

Wen Zhaoruo nodded with a smile, and replied, "Okay."