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This thing, just like the small model of the sales department, reduces the entire villa wireless to a model of the size of a small square table.

Mo Tianxun was really generous. He thought it was more difficult to give a map than to go to heaven. But he was so unprepared that he gave it to him. It seems that Bing Ying is really a villain.

Bing Ying looks at this model and makes it vivid. At a glance, it's just a refined and luxurious version of the miniature demon cult villa.

Everything is very similar, so lifelike

Whether it's the garden, or the vegetation, or the place where Bingying lives, or even the lake lotus, everything is so delicate and lifelike.

If it wasn't for Bing Ying and living here for a long time, Bing Ying would even think that she had entered the magic house in the fairy tale world.

Such a model is much more convenient to find than a map. No place has missed anything.

With such a map, Bing Ying as long as careful scrutiny, after at least will never get lost.

Bing Ying heel is more strange, suddenly thinking, is this model right?

Isn't that Mo Tianxun, who has no intention? Don't you worry that you will pass these things on?

However, it seems that he really doesn't worry. All this is so untrue. It's even like there's a predetermined plot waiting for Bing Ying. Once the time is ripe, let her jump in and leave no chance.

Bing Ying takes a deep breath and waves the strange ideas in her mind.

Carefully study, in the end what method, can go out.

In the next few days, Bing Ying was looking at the model every day, either thinking that he was wrong here, or thinking about what happened there.

In short, no matter how hard she tries, she just can't find a flaw.

This model is exactly the same as the villa. Even where it will be, how long it will stay and when it will stay are clearly marked.

But Mo Tianxun was just like a black hand behind the scenes. He was smiling, just looking at Bingying, just looking at her. What kind of tricks could he play.

It's like a passer-by watching a clown show, so careless, so indifferent.

And Bingying can only be in a mess, did not find an exit.

It's like being covered by an invisible net. It can't get out and break.

And Bingying's heart is becoming more and more restless

Always thinking about what's wrong.

Eating or sleeping, all thinking about these problems.

So worrying Well, it's not surprising

Xiuer's change and concentration on Bingying is becoming more and more concentrated day by day.

In that Bingying and Mo Tianxun bet about know, also know, things no longer turn around, know Bingying's determination, just don't want to say anything.

Bingying advised her several times, she finally decided to let it be, at that time no matter how to say, leave again.

After all, if you really like Mo Tianxun, even if you leave, you still have something in your heart. At that time, it's not too late to come back.

By the ninth night, Bing Ying even had some despair and wanted to give up.

That night, the moon and stars were surprisingly beautiful.

Pretty almost let Bingying forget what she was about to do.

She wrapped up the model and decided to relax for a while.

Tomorrow is the last day, I'm afraid She lost.

She simply a person with a wine pot, to the door of the yard, back off all the servants, a person sitting on the swing, slowly swinging.

No side dishes, no glasses, just a mouthful of pouring, watching the moon in the sky.

Occasionally point the toes, so that the swing can slowly swing, not to stop.

"What went wrong It's impossible. It can't be that they don't have to go out. They want to go out themselves... " Ice Ying poured a mouthful of wine again, murmur to oneself say.

"It's a waste of my old Fen Liquor to let you drink it like this..." When Bing Ying was in a daze, a familiar evil voice came.

Ice Ying Leng for a while, busy look back, see hazy moonlight, standing a white youth, Mo Tianxun.

His hair didn't tie up tonight, but it was slightly scattered. His black hair was scattered, just like a good Satin

The pupil of wine color is in moonlight hazy below, fierce spirit reduced a lot.

The whole person looks clean and spotless. It's really intoxicating. If you don't take it seriously, you may even think it's the heaven and man on a moonlit night, which is amazing.

Ice Ying hazy eyes with a trace of drunkenness, fixed eyes for a while.

After a while, he put away the amazing color in his eyes, and then he said with a slow smile, "are you here? It's not the last day yet. Whether you want to collect the results or laugh at me, you have to wait until tomorrow night, don't you? "Mo Tianxun was stunned and sat down beside her with a smile.

Then she picked up the wine pot in her hand and gave it a little smile. She looked up and took a sip of it. She just said, "it turns out that drinking like this really has a different flavor."

After that, he gave Bingying the wine cup back.

Bingying eyebrows twisted, took the bottle, asked: "in the end what's the matter?"

Mo Tianxun sighed. In his eyes, he looked at Bing Ying seriously: "you I always like to be a villain in a gentleman's heart. I came to see you. I wanted to talk about you. How do I know But you still come to doubt me. It makes me sad! "

Ice Ying disdains of cold "hum" a, disdain of say: "do you think I will believe you?"

"I knew you never believed me." He looked at Jingjing. In his wine red eyes, it seemed true and false, with a trace of sadness.

I don't know if Jingjing has drunk too much, but I can't believe it for a moment. When I look at her again, I see that she is already a smiling face looking at Bingying.

Bing Ying was a little relieved. Looking at him, she sighed and said, "in that case, then Just think of me as a villain. Please tell me what's the matter? "

Mo Tianxun said: "but now I don't want to say it again. "

"You..." Bing Ying stares at him.

When he saw Bingying's expression, he seemed to be in a good mood. He said with a smile, "look, I've played again!"

Bing Ying gives him a white look. I don't know why. In front of this person, she is always so terrible, always so It's easy to get angry.

He stopped looking at Mo Tianxun and guessed that this man was really coming to see his own joke.

A moment later, he sighed and said with a smile, "drink the bar. If you want to drink, ask someone to bring you a bottle. I don't want to drink one bottle with you!"

Mo Tianxun muttered: "stingy!"

I don't know where to make a bottle of wine.

Bing Ying is slightly surprised, but doesn't say much.

Mo Tianxun opened the bottle cap and smelled of wine.

Ice Ying heart understand, see him raise hand, to ice Ying one stroke wine bottle, smile way: "come, cheers!"

Bingying hesitated for a moment, but also holding the bottle, touched with him.

Then, neither of them spoke, just you and he, occasionally clinking glasses, speechless to the moon, and didn't say anything.

As the saying goes, it's more worrying to drink.

As if in order to witness this sentence, both of them had a pot of wine, but none of them had a little bit of drunkenness.

Instead, the more you drink, the brighter your eyes are.

Until a pot of wine all under the belly, two people are still not a bit drunk.

Bing Ying can't help sighing. She looks at Mo Tianxun and says in a low voice: "after drinking, I should have a good rest. I'll do my last fight tomorrow. Please go back early and have a rest!"

Mo Tianxun stood up from the stone steps, patted his folded clothes, nodded, and turned to go.

Bingying also with the next swing, just want to go back to the house, but see Mo Tianxun's pace suddenly stopped.

Bing Ying slightly puzzled to see to him, only listen to his head also don't return of say: "you are a very clever, very heavy friendship of person, unfortunately......"

"What do you mean?" Suddenly words, sound, appear some inexplicable clever, ice Ying is some don't understand of ask him.

Mo Tianxun frowned for a while, slowly turned his head, said to Bing Ying: "remember, cherish the people around you, don't look too far!"

"What..." Bingying just wanted to ask, brain is fast, fast as if there is something gliding, but so fast, like lightning, she has no time to grasp.

When he looked at Mo Tianxun again, it was quiet in the yard. Where was he?

As if he had never been here at all.

Only where he stood just now, the tiny grass leaves swayed slightly. It was about the waves he brought when he flew away

Bingying frowned tightly, walking into the room, thinking about what was wrong.

The meaning of his words, as well as the expression and tone, are not right.

It seems to imply something.

What are the implications?

What's the thing that just slipped through my mind?

Bingying can't think about it.

A man went back to the house and washed.

Just feel the strength of the wine just come up, dizzy, more not sober.

She sighed. Her mind was like a knot. She couldn't figure out what was going on and what was wrong.

I had to lie in bed.

Tomorrow, and the last day, no matter win or lose, Jingjing and Xiuer will always be able to leave safely. In this way, it's enough, isn't it?

Bing Ying lies on the bed, but after a while, she sleeps slowly.It's probably because of the effect of alcohol. In recent days, Bing Ying has never slept as well as she did today

In the middle of the night, Bing Ying is suddenly awakened by a strange nightmare

She holds the bed wall, wake up from the nightmare, just into there, wheezing breathing air conditioning, a cold sweat.

Ice Ying wiped a cold sweat, wine strength also passed.

At this moment in my mind, I was suddenly whirling about the strange words that Mo Tianxun said to her when he left at night

Yeah, it's weird. It's weird.

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