"According to our report, Murphy has returned to the half mountain villa in Los Angeles, and has not been out again so far."
"Continue to follow him closely and pay attention to all vehicles entering and leaving the villa." Ling Yichen solemnly orders Xiao Bai.
"OK, Mr. Shao."
The next morning.
Xiao Bai came to report the situation. When he opened the door, he found Ling Yichen had not slept all night and there was a cigarette end lying on the ground.
"Mr. Shao, why do you torment yourself like this? Only after a good rest can we find Miss Song faster."
Xiao Bai's long-term admonition to Ling Yichen.
"How is Murphy getting off there?"
"It's strange that he hasn't come out since he entered the half mountain villa yesterday, and there are almost no vehicles in and out of the villa. Before, Murphy was a restless character at home, spending a lot of time everywhere. It's not his style. "
"Never come out?"
The news aroused Ling Yichen's suspicion.
"Yes, indeed, our people have been squatting in the woods not far away, paying close attention."
"Take people, set out, and visit his home. I'll pay him a good visit. "
Ling Yichen got up and went into the bathroom. He was going to take a bath and change clothes before going out.
If you can see Song Xi in the villa, you can't let her see his decadent appearance.
"OK, Mr. Shao, I'll take someone and prepare a car for you."
In Banshan villa.
Today's sunshine is so good that the air in the yard is warm.
Song Xi took a magazine and sat down on the white chair in the yard. He leaned against it and spent his leisure time reading the magazine while basking in the sun.
She didn't know that Murphy had another appointment with Ling Yichen.
But even so, she would not easily believe that Murphy said lingyichen died.
Murphy took two cups of coffee and sat beside her.
He was wearing a white casual suit, a coat and plush slippers.
"It's windy outside. Why don't we go in and have a look?"
Murphy is afraid of surrounding Lingyi Chen's eye liner. He will see Song Xi in the yard.
In fact, it's not fear, but being found here by Ling Yichen, he can't spend these two days alone with Song Xi peacefully.
"There's no sun in it. You can go in by yourself."
Song Xi lowered his head and carefully read the magazine. He didn't glance at Murphy at all.
"Well, I'll be here with you. What kind of books do you like to read? What's more about my study? I asked the servant to find them for you? " Murphy was only interested in books, and was somewhat frustrated.
A book is more attractive than him.
If I were another woman, I would have stuck to him like an octopus.
Unfortunately, Song Xi is not an ordinary woman.
"no need. Is master Mo very idle?" Don't go to work or not? "
"I'm not short of money now. My money is run by a professional management team. The most important thing for me now is to get rid of you. Do you think I'm free or not? "
Murphy held his chin from his hands and stared at Song Xi's face seriously.
"OK, then you can flirt casually. If you manage, I will lose."
Song Xi looked down at the magazine.
Murphy is away from the chair and is closer to Song Xi.
Song Xi immediately became alert and moved back a little, along with the chair.
"I want to kiss you. The sun is warm and the wind is light. It's a good atmosphere for kissing. "
Murphy said frankly and openly.
"If you kiss me, I'll tear your mouth."
Song Xi tightly holds the magazine in his hand and says with gnashing teeth.
"Oh, I'd like to see. How do you tear it?"
Mo Fei stretches out his long hand, grabs Song Xi's wrist and pulls her into his arms.
Song Xi was so small, his strength was so great that he was imprisoned in his arms and sat on his thigh in an awkward position.
"Let go of me." Song Xi's hands were tightly held by him, unable to move.
"At least, let me taste it before I put it on." Murphy would not listen to Song Xi. He leaned closer to her earlobe.
The heat and white smoke of the conversation gushed to her earlobe, making her itchy.
Song Xi hates to blow him on the head.
"Let go of me, Murphy."
Song Xi's angry warning.
But the more she did, the more she aroused Murphy's desire to conquer.
"Close your eyes and cater to me. My kiss is rough, so I'm afraid it will hurt you later. You'd better cooperate with me."
Murphy whispered in her ear to remind her that it was very greasy."With you big head, let me go."
Song Xi jumped off him and stepped on his feet.
This foot uses ten percent of his strength.
Murphy drew from the corner of his mouth, and his face changed a little because of the pain.
He let go of her hand, turned his hands around her waist and hooked them into his arms again.
"You think you can escape?"
Song Xi turns to sweep his handsome face.
Snap, the crisp sound reverberated in the yard.
The servants and bodyguards standing nearby were all stunned and couldn't believe it.
What is the origin of this woman? She has the courage to beat their young master.
Murphy is not willing to be slapped for nothing.
The crossbow made a deep breath and said, "you are the only woman who has ever beaten you. If I don't kiss you today, I'm sorry for my slap."
Murphy holds her tightly, clasps Song Xi's hands behind her back, and leans forward recklessly to cover her lips.
I'm going to kiss you.
Wute helps to grab the door and enter, "young master, it's not good. Ling Yichen with a large number of people, several black cars have already driven to the door of the villa."
Hearing Ling Yichen's three words, Song Xi was secretly pleased.
He was fine, and he found himself so soon.
Mo Feili's interest was all lost because of Ling Yichen's three words.
Song Xi tried his best to knock his head with his forehead.
"Ah..."
Murphy covered his forehead with pain.
Song Xi quickly escaped from him and ran to the gate.
"I didn't expect you would practice iron head skill?" Murphy frowned, full of wonder.
"Yechen, I'm here. Help me. I'm here."
Song Xi has been slapping the iron door, hoping Ling Yichen can hear her call.
Mo Fei stood up and walked step by step to Song Xi's back. He shouldered her on his shoulder and went back to the house.
"Let go of me, Murphy. You bastard, you must die."
Song Xi slapped him on the shoulder again and again.
Murphy left but was indifferent. After carrying Song Xi back to his bedroom, he put her on the bed. "I'm going to Ling Yichen now. As for you, don't expect to cry. The sound insulation here is very good. He can't hear it. Be honest in the room. Let's go on with what we did in the evening. "