Two hours later, when Lei was cleaning up his study, he discovered a small listening device under the table. ()
He placed the bug in front of Young Master Di, frowning deeply: "I don't know who put it, I'll go check it out right away!"
It's possible that all the methods they discussed to deal with Lin Xi these days were eavesdropped.
Could it be a spy?
However, the villa is heavily guarded and there is no stranger these days. How did the spies come in and install the bug in the study?[
The thick black eyebrows and eyes are calm rather than sharp.
Young Master Di frowned, holding the small listening device, and suddenly thought of something, put down his wine glass and walked quickly upstairs.
He walked into the bedroom, stood in front of the bed, searched her whole body, and finally landed on her red earring.
His heart suddenly panicked.
Did she hear everything? His conversation with Sero?
So I ran into the bathroom, so my mood fluctuated so much?
She didn't question herself, but instead acted so abnormally. What was she thinking?
The emperor couldn't figure it out.
He sat in front of the bed, frowning.
"I said that in this life, you can only be mine, and you will die with me until death. Yaoyao, please don't let me down, otherwise, I don't know what I will do." He lowered his head.
Kissing her cheek, his low voice slipped into her ears, but could not slip into her dreams.
Young Master Di was in a bad mood, very bad.
The setting sun quietly slipped into the restaurant through the cracks in the curtains. The servants brought a table of exquisite dishes. Gu Xiaoyao was fast asleep. He ate the dinner alone without much appetite.
He was wearing a casual white shirt. The first two buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, and there were faint bruises under the collarbone.
He sat quietly on the high chair and read the newspaper. Just sitting quietly gave off a chilling air.
After a while, he put down the newspaper, took a few bites of the food, put down his chopsticks depressedly, and wanted to go out for some air. He happened to see Hu Er coming towards him, "Come with me to the dojo to practice your skills."
"Yes!" Hu Er turned around and followed him out. The setting sun shone on his face, but he had an expression that wanted to cry. To practice with the Emperor, wouldn't that be asking for death? How could he beat the Emperor?
He can't refuse yet.
Lei Chai had just reminded him that the emperor was in a bad mood and asked him to stay away and seek refuge. He didn't take it seriously. Now he really regrets it.