Chapter 101 Scream (1)
Zhan Beilie swallowed his saliva, quietly bent down on the cherry-pink lips, touched it like a dragonfly, narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, wrapped his iron arm around Leng Xia's waist, and fell asleep with the corner of his mouth upturned.

The breeze blows through the gauze curtains, and the moonlight flows through the panes, shining light and shadow all over the place. The light is swaying like waves, hazy and dense...

The next day, Zhan Beilie was woken up by a series of shadowless kicks. He was kicked three times in succession at the same position on the waist. The force was powerful and the accuracy was astonishing!

The moment the eagle eyes opened, meeting Leng Xia's gloomy gaze, Zhan Beilie grinned, "Hiss..." The wound on his lip was already swollen, painful and numb.

Leng Xia's eyes flickered, staring at the small wound became more and more familiar, she just felt that something was overlooked by her, recalled it suspiciously for a while, blinked suddenly, blinked again, bit her lip with jade teeth, lightly With a cough, various emotions quickly flashed in the phoenix eyes.

After a moment of effort, Leng Xia returned to calm, smiled at Zhan Beilie, as elegant as he wanted, got up, washed, went out, and ran.

The whole process was calm and calm, and it was done in one go!
Leng Xia strode out of the door as if nothing had happened, but the corners of Zhan Beilie's lips were already curled up, and he squinted his eyes with a smile. Well, if I really don't remember, this lioness would have loved me a long time ago. The big punishment is waiting!

And that back view, no matter how you look at it, it seems a bit like running away...

Back in Qinghuanyuan, Zhan Beilie had already left, and Yingxue was cleaning the room in the hall, when she suddenly pointed at the table and screamed: "What is this?"

Leng Xia turned her head to look, and saw a plate of black, gray, bald, dirty, scum-like things lying quietly on the table, she walked a few steps, picked up the plate with her jade hand and sniffed it, curled her lips in disgust, Definition: "pastry."

"Pfft..." Yingxue couldn't help but spit out, pointing at the plate of so-called cakes and said in surprise: "I thought it was cinders!"

Speaking of picking it up and about to throw it away, Leng Xia turned around and stopped her suddenly, and asked, "Who sent it?"

Yingxue shook her head, suddenly exclaimed, blinked her eyes, and said: "Last night, the prince has been waiting for you here! I heard that the prince didn't know what to do yesterday, so he burned the kitchen several times..."

The implication is that this could not be done by the prince, right?

Leng Xia glanced at the dish again with disgust, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Let's put it aside for now."

After Yingxue retreated, she glanced at it suspiciously, frowned a little and took a sip as if facing an enemy, and finally sighed helplessly, giving up!
He picked up the plate cleanly and without a trace of nostalgia, and was about to dump the entire plate of pastries into the trash can.

A roar from the war against North Vietnam came in: "Nian Xiaodao! Come out to me!"

Leng Xia put the pastry back on the table, and Zhan Beiyue rushed in wearing a purple python robe like a storm, and looked around the house in a hurry, his big eyes were full of fright and anger, and he didn't care about any fear of admiration, and his hands trembled Pointing at Leng Xia toweringly, he shouted weakly: "The adulterer fucker!"

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows quite unexpectedly, it was the first time she saw such a battle against Beiyue, even the first time she saw this little overlord, he was also cute and cute, she couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"You...you..." Zhan Beiyue stammered angrily, "Hand over that adulterer!"

Leng Xia sighed, and sat on the chair leisurely, in stark contrast to the furious little bully opposite, hooked the corners of her lips, and said with a smile: "Speak clearly."

"Well, make it clear!" A male voice came from outside.

While talking, Zhan Beilie strode into the door, glanced at the plate of black pastry on the table in front of Leng Xia, coughed lightly in embarrassment, and then suddenly a little joy rose in his eagle eyes, the lioness was indeed The one that cared about me, such... a little ugly... pastry, didn't throw it away.

Leng Xia could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, she rolled her eyes, but she didn't have time.

Zhan Beilie coughed, and turned his gentle gaze to Zhan Beiyue reluctantly, and suddenly it became cold and hard. Just now when he returned to the study, he heard Zhou Fulai report that this little bastard didn't know what kind of demon he was, so he directly He rushed into the palace and went straight to the lioness. He was worried for a while, so he came to have a look, but he heard some "adulter" at the door.

Zhan Beiyue was already a little nervous, and it took a lot of courage to ask the tough second sister-in-law for a crime!Now that the second brother stared at him like this again, his scalp started to tingle.

After he left the casino yesterday, he was still a little panicked. How could Daqin Yiba like a man?After struggling for a day, he decided to stay away from that harmful little chopping board from now on. He didn't expect to hear that the little chopping board had gone out when he just returned to the casino.

He was distracted and worried all night, until after the third watch, the small cutting board hadn't come back, and he suddenly panicked!
Only then did he understand how he felt in his heart, Daqin Yiba slapped the table and rushed out the door, what the hell is Longyang not Longyang breaking his sleeves and constantly sleeves a man or a man...

I just bent!

What is love!

Zhan Beiyue stiffened his neck, stared at his eyes, and stammered, "Xiao Caiban didn't go back to the casino last night, so it must... must be here!"

Zhan Beilie frowned, and said in a cold voice, "He didn't go back to the casino, how can you be sure he's here?"

Thinking of Nian Xiaodao and Leng Xia's "eye contact" yesterday, Zhan Beiyue became more and more sure, and looked around the room with his head, even under the bed if he didn't believe in evil.

After finally confirming that there is no one, he drooped his head and said in frustration: "Where can the small cutting board go?"

"Where you go is none of your business!" At this moment, a vicious shout rang out from outside the garden.

Nian Xiaodao walked in with big strides unsteadily, leaned against the lintel hesitantly, squinted at Zhan Beiyue, and was about to scold again, when he noticed the obvious black circle under his eyes, his eyes flickered There was a flash, and the tone of the speech slowed down a bit: "Why are you looking for the young master?"

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Zhan Beiyue breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing happened to the small cutting board!

(End of this chapter)

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