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Suddenly, a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes appeared before her eyes, Xia Weilan's eyes were filled with astonishment, her heart skipped a beat, the expression on her face was also alarmed, she hurriedly got up and wiped her face, but did not realise, that there were no tears on her face.

After tidying up his emotions, Xia Weilan's face became cold: "Why is decedent free to come to my place? Shouldn't you be accompanying the young miss of the Nalan Clan?" There was a sour tone in her words that she did not notice.

The corners of Ling Jue's eyes hooked up, and his face revealed a smile.

The slender body walked forward a few steps and stooped down to hug Xia Weilan.

Xia Weilan struggled instinctively, a trace of unknown emotion flowing through her heart, but seeing that the person behind her was gradually growing stronger, and she was actually unable to struggle free, she simply gave up on struggling.

After a while.

"I missed you. I didn't come to see you a few days ago because I had other things to take care of. I know that you were thinking about me too." Ling Jue moved closer to Xia Weilan and took a deep breath, her face revealing a satisfied smile.

Listening to him explain in detail the reason why he hadn't come over these past few days, and what he was doing now.

Xia Weilan's heart skipped a beat, but she did not show it on the surface. She only let out a cold snort, "Who's missing you?

Ling Jue did not say anything, and only quietly hugged her.

Before Xia Weilan could react, she felt the sky spin and the earth spin. She cried out in alarm, but then she remembered that Yue Er had already fallen asleep, and held in her anger for a long time.

Her entire being was in his embrace, and with her current appearance, in Ling Jue's eyes, his gaze gradually grew deeper.

After being stunned for a while, Xia Weilan came back to her senses, and her face quietly flushed red. In order to avoid falling to the ground, she held Ling Jue's neck tightly, and pretended to be angry: "You, quickly let me down."

"So what if I say no?" Ling Jue asked in reply. His eyebrows lifted up slightly, a pair of slender white fingers extended, and lifted Xia Weilan's chin.

Xia Weilan swallowed her saliva and frowned. She did not like his current look, his current frivolous look made it seem as if she could treat others in such a manner, even though she had never seen him treat others like this.

"Don't touch me." She jerked her head away from his grip, her tone much colder than before.

The candles were burning now, and the candles were shining in their faces.

Ling Jue casually picked up the Accounts on the Table. When Xia Weicu saw it, he curled his lips but did not say anything.

"What is this?" he asked casually.

"Hmph, of course this is a Accounts, can't you tell? "Yeah, how could someone like you, who is in a high position, understand us petty grudges?" Xia Weicu said coldly.

Originally, he thought that Ling Jue would at least reply with a few words, but what came over was actually silence.

She didn't think much about it when they were bickering just now, but now that she had calmed down, she felt a bit awkward. She sat on his lap, and the heat coming from his leg made her even more restless.

"Is this your family's Accounts?" He raised his eyebrows, and his pair of deep eyes caused one to be unable to discern any emotion within them.

Xia Weilan's face froze for a moment, before reacting and nodding.

Her phoenix eye stared intently at his face, only to see his face revealing a smile. That smile, seemed to be ridiculing.

"What are you laughing at?" Xia Weicu asked suspiciously. She didn't like this kind of smile either, it was dazzling to the eye.

Ling Jue placed the Accounts before her eyes and pulled her even closer. His entire person was behind her, in his arms, as he pointed at a certain spot on the Accounts with his long fingers and said: "Look at this."

Xia Weicu had originally wanted to refuse, but seeing his actions, his gaze naturally followed the direction he was pointing towards, the expression on his face had a trace of doubt.

"That's nothing?" She looked at the numbers on the Accounts for a long time, but she still couldn't figure out what it was.

Wait? This, this account?

"You mean this is not Hou Mansion's Accounts?" Xia Weicu said calmly.

Although he looked calm on the surface, he was already shocked and alarmed. The reason why so many Accounts had no mistakes was because these Accounts were not from the Hou Mansion.

Then, she must have been preparing time. With so much time, she could finally have enough time to get the fake Accounts. This was because she didn't have the time to waste here.

From the very beginning, when she looked at the age of these Accounts, she felt that it was real, but she didn't doubt them at all.

Now she understood.

"Thank you very much." Xia Weilan said indifferently.

"Why is Lan Er being so courteous, in the future, I will let you take care of the Battle King Manor." Ling Jue's body moved closer to Xia Weilan and placed its large hands on his waist.

"Just now, was it because of this that you were so worried?" Ling Jue opened his mouth again.

Xia Weilan's thoughts were drifting far away, she did not hear Ling Jue's words, so she did not reply him. Ling Jue waited for a good while to see her, but there was no reaction, she then lightly pinched her waist.

"Sss" Xia Weilan sucked in a cold breath, and the expression on her face twisted. In truth, it was not painful, but she was only scared, and that was why she revealed her expression.

"What are you doing? Don't think that you can do whatever you want just by helping me." She slapped his big hand away, and the body stepped forward, about to get off him.

Her thoughts were good, but she was helpless as a pair of large hands tightly held her body s, making it impossible for her to break free.

"AHH!" She cried out in alarm, and the entire body was lifted up by Ling Jue.

Now her arm around his neck tightened even more.

Ling Jue's face revealed a trace of a domineering smile, "Since it's fine now, then it's time for us to rest, don't you think?"

What? Rest? Sleeping together again? This was the only thought in Xia Weilan's mind, but she subconsciously did not resist it. Instead, she wondered if he would do anything to her.

"Don't …" Xia Weilan lightly pressed her hand against Ling Jue's chest, his eyes carrying an unknown evasion.