National Film Empress Was Sweet As Honey

Xing Luo put his arm around Ye Lixiao's neck, "What do you apologize for? It's not your fault."

Whether it was that night that year or the matter of the two children, Ye Lixiao was the victim.

"Let's not talk about her anymore." As he said, Xing Luo kissed his face.

She could see that Ye Lixiao seemed a little uneasy. He was afraid that Xingluo would feel uncomfortable because of Yan Shengxia.

"Luo Er..." Ye Lixiao lowered his head and kissed her.

"Ring—" At this moment, the fixed telephone in the hall rang.

"..." Ye Lixiao frowned unhappy.

I didn't intend to pay attention to it, but the voice continued, disturbing the two of them.

"Master Xiao, please answer the phone. I'll go home first. In the last few days, I happen to have something to deal with at home. You can come and find me." After that, Xing Luo stood up.

"I'll be there tonight." Ye Lixiao kissed her reluctantly before answering the hasty phone call.

Later, Xing Luoli arranged his clothes and left Yejia.

Ye Lixiao walked to the fixed phone, and the number displayed on it was from Ren Yinlan...

Back to Shuiyue Jinghua, Xing Luo went back to the room.

She walked to the closet and gently pushed the closet aside.

Behind the closet, there is a small compartment hidden in it, which contains her baby, advanced weapons, homemade medicine, drawing paper and paintbrushes.

After Xingluo took out the things for painting, he pulled the closet back to its original place again, covering the compartment.

After setting up the easel, Xingluo began to write...

When creating, a high degree of concentration is required, and several hours passed without knowing it.

It wasn't until the evening that Wan Tuxian and Jun Bu drunk went home, and Xing Luo realized that it had been so long...

After dinner, Xing Luo continued to create. Originally, Ye Lixiao planned to come and find her at night, but it seemed that something was going on. He canceled the plan to come over and made Xing Luo not have to wait for him.

downstairs.

Wan Tuoxian sat on the sofa to eat dessert after eating, while Jun Budrunk had already gone upstairs.

For the whole day today, she didn't take the initiative to ask him not to be drunk, and she tried her best to endure it without looking at him.

But the little Taoist looked to her from time to time...

Wan Tongxian was very happy, let's take a look, finally couldn't help but peek at her, right?

Will it be far from completely taking him down?

Wan Tuoxian thought for a while, and then sent a message to Jun Buzui.

Let him come over and give himself a massage.

It didn’t take long before Jun was not drunk and he obediently came down. He walked to Wan Tuxian and said with a cool voice: "Donor, haven’t you...have already given up? Why did you let Xingluo be the donor and tell Poor Dao to do it? This kind of thing?"

He had just received Xing Luo's order to go downstairs to give Wan Qianxian a massage.

Massage is bound to have physical contact. Since Wan Qianxian has given up, why still...

"I want to correct a little." Wan Tuxian lay on the bed, propped his head, and looked at Jun Budrun faintly, "I am the one who orders you to do things now. Just remember that you are a part-timer and you have no choice. Whoever tells you to do things is the same."

"..." Jun Budrunk was slightly taken aback.

In other words, his creditor changed from Xingluo to Wan Qianxian...

Wan Chengxian continued: "Master Jun, you don’t feel too good about yourself. I am your creditor and I pay you so much salary, but it’s not to make you eat and drink for nothing here, baby Luo. I handed over the power to instruct you. You are now my servant. Isn't it something you should do to serve the master? Come over and give me a massage~"