"Someone has been here, and the branches are flashing." Minglang turned around and replied with a smile.
Xia Zihan was ecstatic and excited: "It's really him, he's really Mo'er."
"Yeah..." Minglang was about to say something when he suddenly saw a black cat jumping down from the branch.
Both of them couldn't help being shocked.
Xia Zihan's face turned green with anger, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn, damn cat, you made me happy for nothing."
"That's a bad word." Minglang patted him on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully, "Don't be disappointed, maybe it was the kid who deliberately set up a fascination trick to make us misunderstand. You don't have a cat at home, so there are no cats around here.
You have occupied all the territory. Why did a cat suddenly appear?"
"You're right, hey, I'm so anxious." Xia Zihan scratched his head in embarrassment.
"However, if it's really Mo'er who's back, that kid is more powerful than us. He can actually come and go freely under our eyes. It's like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead." Ming Lang sighed with emotion.
"Of course, he is my Xia Zihan's son." Xia Zihan looked proud.
"Dong dong!" Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the servant's voice came from outside the door, "Master, there are guests."
Xia Zihan and Minglang were stunned for a moment, then walked out immediately. It was Wang Zun who was sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee leisurely, with four bodyguards in black standing behind him.
Xia Zihan's lips twitched a few times, and his expression was very stiff. He was really happy for nothing. He really wasn't Mo'er. There is no way that anyone in this world can be so fast. In just a few seconds, he can get between me and A Lang.
From the room to the living room under his nose, unless he has super powers.
"Mr. Wang, you are such an honored guest." Minglang greeted politely, gently pushed Xia Zihan, and they walked downstairs together.
"Did it disturb your rest?" Your Majesty put down the coffee cup with a simple smile on his lips.
"No, no, we haven't slept yet." Although Xia Zihan felt very disappointed, he has now adjusted and the expression on his face is very natural, "Thanks to you for what happened today, I haven't had time to thank you for saving my wife. Listen.
Officer Huang said that your cruise ship suffered a lot of damage, and I will compensate..."
“Mr.
Keep making friends.”
Xia Zihan was startled for a moment, friend? It seems that you are really not Mo'er. How can any son be worthy of being friends with me?
"I thought something happened. It turns out we are a guest." At this time, Xia Feng's voice suddenly came. Everyone looked back and found that he and Ming Xi were standing side by side in the corridor on the second floor in their pajamas.
Xia Feng's hair was still wet, and it looked like he had just taken a shower. Without glasses, he looked more refreshing, elegant and energetic; Ming Xi stood next to him, her long silky hair spread over her shoulders, and her silk skirt and pajamas were soft.
Yi is pure and beautiful, but not exposed. The two of them are very close, only an inch apart. Moreover, Xia Feng's hand is still around Ming Xi's waist.
The carved railings of the corridor blocked their lower bodies, and no one saw Ming Xi's hand quietly pushing Xia Feng.
She had not fallen asleep. She was lying on the bed tossing and turning, thinking about what happened on the cruise ship today. Suddenly she heard the king's voice. She was surprised and walked out. Unexpectedly, she met Xia Feng, and then this situation happened.
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The king's eyes stayed on Ming Xi's face for two seconds, and then he looked away indifferently.
Ming Xi wanted to break away from Xia Feng and go back to the room, but Xia Feng held her waist tightly and could not move. She frowned and glared at Xia Feng in warning, but he turned a blind eye.
With so many people here, it was difficult for Mingxi to have a seizure, so he had to hold her waist and lead her downstairs.
And Xia Feng knew exactly this about Ming Xi, so he dared to be so presumptuous.
Minglang's eyes flashed with displeasure. Maybe Xia Feng thought he was hiding it well, but he couldn't escape his eyes.
Xia Zihan was all focused on the king now. He didn't look carefully at all, so he didn't find anything. He smiled slightly and said to the king: "Okay, Mr. Wang, since you said so, then I'd rather obey him respectfully."
"This is best." The king said with a smile, "Actually, I came here tonight because I have something to ask you about."
"Oh?" Xia Zihan asked doubtfully, "What's the matter?"
The king tilted his chin slightly, and a man in black immediately placed a box on the coffee table and opened the lid. Inside the box was a white porcelain bottle, about the size of a wine bottle, but as exquisite as a vase.
"This is a trauma medicine passed down from my family. It has a very good effect on healing wounds. If Mrs. Xia takes this medicine, she will definitely recover quickly."
"Mr. Wang, you have saved my wife's life and you came to deliver medicine in the middle of the night. Xia really doesn't know how to thank you." Xia Zihan said sincerely.
"You don't have to thank me. If it wasn't my mistake and I didn't protect Mrs. Xia, she wouldn't have been injured." The king stood up and said, "I hope Mrs. Xia will recover soon. Good night!"
"Leaving so soon? Sit down and have a cup of coffee." Xia Feng and Ming Xi just walked downstairs.
Xia Feng still held Ming Xi's waist. Ming Xi felt very uncomfortable. She knew that Xia Feng was deliberately acting to show the king, but in front of so many people, especially her godfather, it was hard for her to directly reject it.
Open him.
Xia Feng had a charming smile on his lips and looked at the king provocatively.
The king didn't reply, but looked deeply at Ming Xi, but Ming Xi lowered her eyes. No one dared to look at her, feeling very flustered.
The atmosphere was awkward, and the entire living room suddenly became silent. It seemed that only everyone's heartbeats and breathing could be heard, and no other sounds were heard.
Xia Zihan and Minglang also saw the clues. Minglang was about to speak to break the stiff atmosphere when the king suddenly raised his steps and walked slowly towards Mingxi...
Xia Zihan and Minglang looked at each other and looked at the king in confusion.
The king was still one step away from Ming Xi. Xia Feng frowned, hugged Ming Xi tighter, and stared at the king with hostility: "What are you doing?"
The king stopped and stretched out his hand to Mingxi: "Come here!"
Xia Zihan and Minglang were shocked. It turned out that the cancellation of the engagement was really related to him. What was going on between him and Xi'er?
Ming Xi raised her eyes and looked at the king anxiously. In front of so many people, he was so straightforward. Does he want to make his position clear and formally pursue me?
"Wang Zun, don't go too far. You have ruined my engagement with Xi'er, and now you are openly ruining my relationship with Xi'er at my house. What do you want..." Before Xia Feng could finish his words, Wang Zun
He actually pulled Ming Xi into his arms.
"You..." Xia Feng became angry with embarrassment and was about to explode when Minglang stepped forward and frowned at the king, "Mr. Wang, please explain your behavior."
"I like her and I want to be with her." The king raised his eyes and answered clearly.