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Chapter 1962

Su Xi turned her eyes, and the wind blew the broken hair in her ears, scattered on her soft and fair cheeks. Her black eyes were like stars, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her warm and soft made people really not defensive.

She pursed her pink lips and smiled, "Otherwise, come and talk about new energy issues with him."

Ling Jiuze sneered, "I want to talk to him about the tablets for Sixili!"

Su Xi gasped, "Do you know?"

Ling Jiuze narrowed his long eyes, "So you know too! Tell him, you are Sixi?"

Su Xi immediately shook her head, "No!"

Sixi is "dead", she will not mention it to anyone again!

Ling Jiuze's eyes were still cold, "You met before, and had a life-long friendship on the battlefield?"

Su Xi thought for a while, "To be honest, I don't remember him at all before I saw him."

"What after seeing him? Are you moved to see him build a ancestral hall for you?" Ling Jiuze asked.

Su Xi paused for a moment, and thought of Nangong You saying that she would not let her soul wander around again, she said frankly,

"A little bit!"

Ling Jiuze suddenly sank his face, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and with endless chills, he suddenly stood up.

"I'll go find you, and now, let's talk about how many touches are there?"

Su Xi was startled, "I'm kidding!"

"No, it's not funny at all!" Ling Jiuze stood up and walked out, "Baby, see you later!"

After saying that, I hung up the video directly.

Su Xi slapped her phone on her forehead in annoyance. Why did she say a little bit? Why did she underestimate the man's possessiveness?

What to do now?

Will Ling Jiuze really talk to Nangong You about Sixi?

Su Xi's eyes rolled and immediately sent a video to Ling Jiuze.

Ling Jiuze connected, he had already gone downstairs and walked out, his face not very good, "What's the matter, Miss Rilla? Do you want to see me so impatiently?"

Su Xi was angry at him and laughed, "Don't come here!"

"I'm going to meet Mr. Nangong!"

"Don't come!" Su Xi repeated, "Otherwise, I will tell Nangong You that I am Sixi!"

Ling Jiuze paused suddenly, "It's okay, just tell me that Sixi is not dead, and the ancestral hall cannot be wasted. The tablets inside can be replaced by Nangong You's own."

"Second uncle!" Su Xi frowned, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Ling Jiuze sighed lightly, "Baby, this trick doesn't work every time."

"Second uncle!" Su Xi continued to call him.

Ling Jiuze looked at her quietly, and the anger in his eyes gradually dissipated and became helpless. He turned around and walked towards the sofa and said in a low voice, "Then tell me again, how much is the little touch?"

"No, not a little bit, only angry, I'm obviously alive!" Su Xi said immediately.

Ling Jiuze's face was slightly slow, but his tone was still cold, "When the matter of Fei Yuebao is over, the second uncle will vent his anger for you!"

"Yeah!" Su Xi nodded obediently, not daring to have any comments again.

Ling Jiuze stared at her through the screen, "I still want to see you!"

Su Xi thought for a while, "Tonight is Christmas Eve, and the bar will be very lively, and we will meet there in the evening."

Ling Jiuze didn't want to make things difficult for her, nodded.

"good."

Christmas Eve?

The man sneered with his lips.

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Chapter completed!
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