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Lin ange walked slowly to the French window.

After a while, there was a light rain outside the window. The rain is lingering and endless.

The wind, much bigger.

Green trees are flying around the road. The ground was covered with fallen leaves and fallen red.

Air pressure, a little low.

"It's raining again? The weather is really changing... "

Lin ange frowned and sighed silently.

……

Another courtyard in Yunxi.

Ding Mo sat on the chair in the side hall, waiting for Lu Yi Yao to come out of the main building.

His face was very serious.

He could not have imagined that the master of the other courtyard was not Jun Mo yuan, nor Jun Mo Shang. It is the little Lord of the night.

This mysterious figure, unexpectedly in their eyes, came to Yunjing.

Yunxi bieyuan is an ancient house.

The security is extremely tight.

From the intersection of Qinghe River, it belongs to private territory. No one is allowed to enter the house unless invited by the host.

Don't go to the hospital, let alone.

Even Ding Mo was only arranged to the side hall, unable to enter the main building.

His cell phone, however, is not limited.

But it was very difficult for him to get out of the side hall.

At the door, there are two men in black. Around, there are many black guards.

These people, each of them, is extraordinary.

Even with his skill, it is difficult to get out safely.

Now, he had to patiently come out of the main building.

Palm numb, ye Lingyuan sent a message.

"Ah Mo, what is the situation now?"

"Everything is OK."

Ding Mo Duan sat upright and went back to the past.

In front of the red sandalwood table, the teapot is bubbling with heat.

Xu is the night owl minister thought he stayed here alone, a bit boring. He not only prepared special cakes, but also prepared Kung Fu tea for him.

Tea, from Weihai.

This kind of tea, very light, almost no tea flavor.

When the tea was boiling, he turned down the fire a little. The red flames are like poisonous snakes spitting out red letters.

The air is not much warmer because of the fire.

Raindrops outside the window, from time to time hit the carved window. Although the voice is light, it is like drumming, which is a little disturbing.

"Amo, keep in touch."

Ye Lingyuan replied.

"Yes."

Then Timothy went back.

Ye Lingyuan didn't say anything more.

Mobile phone screen gradually darkened down, Ding Mo put down the phone, picked up the teapot, poured himself a small cup of tea.

Take it lightly.

Pale gold tea goes into the throat.

It's dull and tasteless.

There was also a faint bitterness.

Ding Mo couldn't help frowning.

He couldn't understand how such a bland and tasteless tea could be called Weihai tea.

Compared with the tea, Yunjing's Pine mountains and clouds are just like the sky and the ground.

It may have something to do with the environment on the island.

Time trickling down, quietly walking.

He put down his teacup and picked up his mobile phone again to deal with business.

It's a small side hall. It's very quiet.

The dropping needle can be heard.

Also quiet and silent, there is the main building of Yunxi other courtyard.

Lu Yiyao is sitting in the antique living room. The unfathomable ink pupil is silent. His posture is arrogant, coldly glaring at the man opposite the evil spirit.

"Mr. Lu, you and I have been friends for a long time. I wanted to visit you for a long time, but you came first. "

The night owl minister laughs with some evil charm, the voice is enchanting and enchanting.

Lu Yiyao is really indifferent to this person, and even a little bit abandoned.

"Little owl, don't say more polite words. After all, you and I have precious time. "

He raised his eyebrows, his voice cold and straight.

"Mr. Lu is as straightforward as expected..."

The night owl minister's lip horn half hook, secluded voice way. There was a trace of "compliment" in his words.

“……”

Lu Yiyao looked at him, his deep narrow eyes narrowed, his cold face covered with thin ice.

"Mr. Lu, are you here for Gu Mengmeng?"

The night owl minister pulled the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Lu Yi Yao looks cold, thin lips light pursed, throat force out a word.

"She has gone home."

The owl minister's blue eyes blinked and lifted his lips. The radian of his lips rose slightly.

"Little owl is wise."

Lu Yiyao's face was silent, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

He said this, clearly is in the police take the night owl minister.If he doesn't put Gu Mengmeng back, I'm afraid he won't get any good results.

"She's my sister."

The night owl minister picked up the blue and white porcelain tea bowl in front of him and took a sip.

Such a sentence, like a stone smashed into the heart of the lake, rippling waves. Deep Zhan eyes light tight tight, eyebrows micro Cu, as if to judge the truth of this sentence.

Gu Mengmeng is the younger sister of the owl minister.

Is Gu Mengmeng's father yetian?

"You don't believe it?"

The night owl minister looks at him, hook lip, faint smile.

That smile, like Datura in the night silent open.

Charming and charming.

This man is a man of two sexes.

Lu Yiyao can't judge whether his charming face is his real appearance.

"Xiao Xiao, this joke is not funny."

Lu Yiyao didn't answer positively, but he pulled out the corner of his lips and stretched out a cold and proud arc.

"It's not a joke, it's true. She is my half sister. "

Most of the tea was a little hot, and he gently brushed it twice.

Slender and white fingers make people feel cold.

"Xiao Shao, since she is your sister, it's much easier to do."

Lu Yiyao said calmly.

"Mr. Lu, to be honest, I'm not interested in N9."

The owl minister took a sip of tea, picked his eyebrows and looked at Lu Yiyao.

"Is it?"

Lu Yi eyebrow tip slightly rises, the eye bottom leaches if has not the ironic smile to come.

"The one who is really interested is actually your wife's father."

The night owl minister evil charm eye light, falls on the land wing remote edge outline clear stern face.

I don't know why he even exposed so much "news" to Lu Yi Yao.

"He?"

Lu Yiyao smiles coldly, the chill on his face aggravates a lot, and the cold air lingers all over him.

"Mr. Lu, in fact, I always want to be friends with you..."

The night owl minister put down the tea bowl and the whole person was too lazy to lean back. Blue eyes as if no impurities sapphire, incomparably transparent.

Reading countless Lu Yiyao, some can not see him clearly.

"Friend?"

The land wing is at a standstill. "Can you and I still be friends?"

"I will if you will."

The owl minister replied with a smile.

If it was not for his voice with a man's unique magnetism and cold, it really makes people feel that this word has a different kind of inexplicable meaning.

"Xiao Xiao, there is a deep blood feud between you and me. In this life, we can only be enemies. "

Lu Yiyao's sharp eyebrows are twisted with wind and frost. In his eyes, the cold light is exposed.

"Mr. Lu, maybe there is a misunderstanding in this?"

The night owl minister's blue eyes narrowed and pursed her red lips. The lip line was charming.

"Misunderstanding?"

Lu Yi tightened her eyebrows and said in a cold voice.

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