Seeing her like this, Xiaotao didn't say much, so she silently retreated. When Nangong Xiyan saw her leave, she curled up the corners of her lips coldly. The silly woman thought she was so nice to her? She often gave her holidays, but the reason she did this was just because she thought she was in the way.

When the person leaves, the play becomes lonely, and she still has nowhere to be obtained.

Mu Zixuan rushed home all the way, and it was already past nine o'clock, which means that everyone had already eaten, so there was no one on the first floor, so they probably went back to their rooms or took a walk.

"Young Master, have you eaten?" Seeing him come back, Uncle Wu immediately came out.

"Not yet, just get some for me! Where are the people at home? Are they all there?" Mu Zixuan said while untiing his tie, and his steps didn't stop walking upstairs for a moment.

"The master and his wife went for a walk. As for the young grandma and the lady, it seems to be upstairs." The lady is always elusive, so Uncle Wu dare not be too sure.

"Okay, I get it." Xiao trotted upstairs, the lights in the bedroom were not on, so quiet that even his breath could be easily heard.

Not here? He frowned slightly and then continued to walk upstairs. Since he was not in the bedroom, he should be in Moer's room!

He knocked on the door gently, and soon, a very energetic tone came from inside, "Please come in!"

"Why are you here?" He pushed the door open and entered. Except for Ouyang Moer wiping her baby dagger, he did not see Xia Xinfei's figure.

"Otherwise? You still want to find a man to come out. Why? You finally give up your baby sister." When you saw Mu Zixuan coming in, Ouyang Moer was so angry that she was so sarcastic.

"Have you taken gunpowder? Besides, isn't my baby sister the only one?" Mu Zixuan glanced around the room, but he couldn't see Xia Xinfei.

"I'm still consuming a bomb? I'm your sister, but not the treasure." Ouyang Moer felt that if she and Nangong Xiyan were in danger at the same time, then the person he saved would definitely be Nangong Xiyan, not herself. The reason is very simple, because Nangong Xiyan is the only sister left by his comrades-in-arms, and the biggest point is that his comrades-in-arms died to save him.

"Ouyang Moer, don't make a fuss. Where are your sister-in-law? Where have you gone?" Mu Zixuan looked serious and there was a possibility of being angry at any time.

"Why, now I think of her. What did you do when I left her alone downstairs in the company?" This was the first time, Ouyang Moer had a dispute with her elder brother, and what she wanted to protect was Xia Xinfei, because she was the goddess candidate she respected since she was a child.

"Have she sued you?" Mu Zixuan was originally full of apology, but suddenly there was a bit of anger.

"Do you think she is that kind of person?" Ouyang Moer didn't know why she was so angry today. Maybe it was because she saw the injuries on Xia Xinfei's face! So now she was full of resentment.

I thought that I was standing at the door of the garden waiting for her just now, but when I saw her going out for rent, I quickly came forward. First, I was attracted by the hairpin on her head, and finally noticed her slightly swollen cheeks. At that moment, her anger rubbed her and she went up. I didn't expect that in S City, there would be someone who would dare to hit her without fear of death.

"Since it's not, how could you know that I'm going to pick her up?" Mu Zixuan didn't like this feeling of being questioned, so his eyebrows instantly condensed.

"It's very simple. I asked her why she wanted to take a taxi, instead of calling me to pick her up. I don't have to tell you what she answered next!" Ouyang Moer glared at him angrily. What made her more depressed was that she didn't tell herself after asking who called her several times, otherwise she would have to get the account back.

"This shouldn't be the reason why you get so angry!" My sister knew that she would never be a person who loves to make a big deal of things.

"You go and see it yourself. I'm so annoying. I don't want to care about it anymore." Ouyang Moer felt that her affairs were annoying enough, so she really had the will but lacked strength.

"Girl, have you encountered any trouble?" Mu Zixuan thought Ouyang Moer was very strange recently.

"No, you'd better go find your sister-in-law!" Ouyang Moer pushed him out directly, then closed the door and locked it. The meaning was very obvious, but she just didn't want to pay attention to him.

Mu Zixuan raised his hand and put it down again. Forget it, let her! It was probably the charming thing that annoyed her!

I went downstairs helplessly. Since I was not here with Moer, where did Xia Xinfei go? Did she tell me?

"Young Master, your dinner is ready." Just as I was about to push open the bedroom door, Uncle Wu walked up.

"Okay, I understand, go down right away." He pushed the door and pressed the lights casually. There was indeed no one in the room. The curtain on the terrace was raised by the wind and danced freely. He didn't pay much attention, because Xia Xinfei liked the fresh air outside, so she would open the glass door in many cases.

The one who turned around was about to walk out, but just in the midst of a glance, he found someone's flying skirt, so he strode over without thinking.

Xia Xinfei stood quietly on the terrace, allowing the evening breeze to blew her hair and danced her skirt, as if the whole world was so quiet that she was left with herself, her eyes were empty and staring at the distance, and even the sudden light in the room could not pull back her little bit of her mind.

The warm big hand quietly wrapped around her waist, and then her chin also pressed against her collarbone, which finally made her body react and trembled slightly, but her eyes were still distant and unconscious.

"Since I'm here, why didn't the lights turn on?" The magnetic male voice came from the person she was familiar with. She just felt that there had been too many changes in the years she left, so many of which made her begin to doubt. Is the man behind her still the love she was familiar with a few years ago?

"You're back." The voice was a bit ethereal, making people feel very unreal.

"Well! I'm sorry! Yan Yan was sick, so in a hurry, he forgot to agree to pick you up, and his phone was hurriedly left in the car." There was no blame, but for some reason, he felt particularly depressed.

"Miss Nangong, are she much better now?" In fact, what he said is not enough to make him a reason not to accept him. In a word, he just has no self in his heart.
Chapter completed!