C4 Mistaken

After entering the room, Xing Mowei invited the Old Master to the sofa in the study.

"Grandfather, can you not mention these things in the future?"

Xing Mowei's expression became a bit awkward. His expression was clearly a bit rebellious.

He put his hands in his pockets and sat on the wooden hide executive chair opposite the Old Master.

When the Old Master saw his attitude, he became even angrier and raised his cane to attack him.

"Unfilial son, unfilial son, there are three, no future is big.

Others say that you stand at thirty, but you are already thirty and you don't even have a proper wife, let alone a future.

Let me ask you, when your parents met with an accident, they risked their lives to save you from a car accident.

The more the Old Master spoke, the angrier he got. The cane fell on his leg mercilessly, causing him to grit his teeth in pain without making a sound.

The Old Master still wanted to fight, but when he suddenly heard a sound coming from the bedroom, he stopped hesitantly.

He slowly put down his cane and blew on his white beard. He raised his head slightly and rolled his eyes. After blinking a few times, he actually smiled.

He pointed his finger at Xing Mowei and said:

"Kid, you're actually hiding a treasure?"

Xing Mowei had a serious expression on his face. He looked up at the Old Master, but didn't know what his grandpa was saying.

The old man snorted and turned to push at the bedroom door with his cane, but the bedroom was locked.

"Open the door, quickly."

The Old Master ordered as he stared at Xing Mowei, as if he had discovered some shocking secret.

Xing Mowei stood up impatiently and walked over, then used his key to open the door.

The bedroom door opened with a crack. Xing Mowei pushed open the door fearlessly and let the Old Master go in to check.

The Old Master stared at his face without showing any trace of panic, wondering if he had made a mistake.

When the Old Master turned on the light at the door, he saw a petite woman lying on the bed from afar. Her hair that was like ink covered her face, making it hard to see.

He smiled and nodded at Xing Mowei:

"Finally enlightened, as long as I can open branches and scatter leaves for the Xing Family.

Hurry up, I won't disturb you any longer. "

As he said that, he reached out and pushed Xing Mowei, who was standing outside the door, in. With a "kacha" sound, he locked the door and pulled out the key.

Xing Mowei was unable to make sense of the situation and shook his head helplessly. The Old Master was the only one he was close to in this world.

He lifted his 2.8m long legs and walked towards the bed. When he looked up, he saw a woman lying on the bed, still covering him with her blanket.

Mi Qiao had woken up a long time ago. In order not to alarm the snake by hitting the grass, she pulled on the horn, wanting to bury her head bit by bit.

Suddenly, she was grabbed by a force. No matter how she tried, she couldn't move it. She simply shrank her neck and with a "chi chi" sound, shrunk back into the blanket.

Like an ostrich, she buried herself in the quilt. As long as she couldn't see it, danger didn't seem to come.

How unlucky, how could he have found so many rooms?

Did he like this bedroom with the sunflowers on the door?

"Shua!" The blanket on her body was lifted up.

Mi Qiao suddenly felt her body turn cold. Holding her head, she saw a terrifying face through the gaps in her arms.

Ice sculpture, this was an absolute ice sculpture. No matter how beautiful one was, there was no emotion on one's face.

Facing a girl like her who was like a flower and like jade, he didn't even have the slightest bit of sympathy for her.

She suddenly sat up and looked straight into his murderous gaze.

"What's wrong? Beated... I, Rest... Not even once... Hiss … "Can't you?"

The stabbing pain from her bottom made her momentarily speechless.

She grimaced and reached out her hand to touch her painful butt. She didn't know how the ice sculpture would take revenge on her.

Xing Mowei looked at her in disdain and threw the blanket to the side.

He said coldly:

"How did you get in? "Why don't you leave?"

Go? How could she walk? Broken houses came one after another, and broken doors came one after another. Broken rooms came one after another, and broken courtyards came another after another. How was she supposed to walk?

This was simply a maze. How did these people live here?

In order to show that she didn't want to stay here, she deliberately got off the bed and sat on the edge of the bed to prevent her butt from hurting. She shamelessly said:

"I would like to leave, isn't the door locked?

Moreover, since you beat up someone, isn't it too easy to leave like that too easy? No matter what, you have to compensate me for my medical fees before leaving. "

Seeing her arrogant appearance, Xing Mowei frowned. Such a little girl, where did she get all the courage to oppose him?

He hadn't figured out who she wanted him to lose, and he still dared to ask for medical fees?

How dare a girl who didn't know her place run to a man's bed for money.

He reached out and pushed her down, letting her know what danger was and what it meant to be reasonable, especially for a little girl like her.

The big devil came again, Mi Qiao reached out to push him away from her chest, but she only realized that she was nothing but a spicy chicken when she saw him coming.

As she endured the pain, her heart started beating rapidly as she saw a handsome face close by with a dangerous aura.

In the living room, she had already smelled his scent. It was very nice.

This time, it was so close, this was a naked fruit hook. Pull!

In order not to lose her composure, she wriggled upward, trying to pull away from him.

Her movements were neither fast nor slow as they zigzagged upwards. She was like a crawling bug, exceptionally comical.

Xing Mowei suddenly felt his blood boiling, his face turning red.

He suddenly raised an arm to stop her from moving.

"Do you know that what you're doing is dangerous? Don't challenge a man's bottom line."

A breath of patience sprayed on her face, and the air thinned in an instant.

Her face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but raise her beautiful eyes to steal a glance at him. She bit her lips, which seemed to drip blood, and shyly lowered her head.

For the first time, a real man was lying beside her, on his left and right.

In order to hide her shyness, she turned around and laid on the bed. She buried her head in the blanket and covered her burning cheeks.

He couldn't help but think of his handsome face just now. His lips were moving slightly, and he kept telling her that it was very dangerous.

She should have hated him. He had hurt her butt just now, and she couldn't even return home.

He looked at the small woman beneath him. She had been rolling around wildly and comically.

She was still an ignorant child. He could not bear to get off the bed and directly sat on the carpet, letting out a long sigh.

Fortunately, nothing had happened, but the Old Master had already locked the bedroom door. It seemed like he could only make do for one night.

He got up and walked to the other side of the bed. With a flip of his body, he climbed onto the bed and covered himself with the blanket.

"Make do with it today. I'll send you back tomorrow."

Mi Qiao let out a sigh of relief.

After lying quietly on the bed for a long time, she felt a little cold. She couldn't help but reach out to pull the blanket covering his body before falling asleep as well.