Chapter 637 Black Ailin 3
"..." Jing Hongming heard that Hei Ailin agreed, but he always felt uncomfortable being watched by her, as if something bad was about to happen.

"You live in this room, don't wander around in other places."

After Jing Hong finished speaking, he got up and went back to his room to rest. Hei Ailin rolled his eyes, just about to "scrutinize" the surrounding environment, but before he stood up, the little bodyguard came over just now.

She was really Jing Hong's bodyguard, her paralyzed face was exactly the same, without even a superfluous expression.

"Miss Hei Ailin, your room is here, please."

Hei Ailin got up slowly, nodded, and with a movement of his hand, a round piece the size of a button fell on the low table, and the short table stood up again in an instant.

"Hey, it seems that the fire was not completely extinguished just now, so I have to trouble you."

As Hei Ailin spoke, he smiled sweetly at the little bodyguard, turned around and walked towards his room.

Looking at the blazing short table, the little bodyguard clenched her fists tightly. She didn't have a button fire extinguisher, so she could only turn around and look for other fire extinguishers, naturally she couldn't care about Hei Ailin.

Hei Ailin pushed open the door of his house, the style of the whole house was the same, antique.

She glanced at the window, there was no anti-theft fence, and planned to go around to familiarize herself with the environment.

It's just that she just put her hand on the window frame, and before she lifted her leg, a head popped out of the window. She was so frightened that she withdrew her hand and took a few steps back. The flying needle in her hand was about to be thrown out. After confirming that it was a person, she hurriedly took it back.

"what are you doing!"

Hei Ailin saw that he was wearing the clothes of the servants in this house, so he didn't kill him, and asked.

Not surprisingly, this person was still as expressionless as their master, but his attitude was still respectful.

"Miss Hei Ailin, the young master has ordered that you only have half a month, so please don't waste time wandering around."

"Half a month?" Hei Ailin called out when he heard it.

If he was an ordinary person, Hei Ailin could guarantee that he would fall in half an hour, not half a month, but Jing Hong is obviously not a normal person after contacting him!
Usually she is cold all over, her face is paralyzed and indifferent, maybe she is gay, this difficulty factor, half a month, what is she going to do?
She rolled her eyes, sat down on the chair, and waved her hand.

"I see!"

Although she agreed, she rolled her eyes and felt that it would be safest to take the gold card and run away, otherwise she wondered if this weird Jing Hong would kill the donkey.

"Miss Hei Ailin, are you sure you want these things?" The jealous little bodyguard was named Liuli, who was assigned to Hei Ailin as her assistant.

Now she was holding the list that Hei Ailin had given her, with undisguised doubts on her face.

Facing Liuli's questioning, Hei Ailin sat crookedly on the imperial concubine chair, and asked her lazily, "What are you doing here?"

"Help Miss Hei Ailin."

Liuli didn't quite understand what Hei Ailin meant, so she repeated her task.

Hei Ailin sat up and put one hand on the table, playing with the teacup in front of him. When he touched it, he felt it was real!

"It's good that you understand, so do it!"

She was slightly surprised, this Jinghong really didn't know his background, but he was full of antiques, ah!

Half an hour later, Liuli walked in with two people carrying bags of various sizes behind her. Hei Ailin hurried over to see that they were all the things she wanted.

"Okay, I'll go find Jing Hong in a while."

(End of this chapter)

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