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"Come out! Don't hide there, or else I won't be polite! "

Qian Chao shouted loudly.

Wood wrinkled his brows for a moment, then became depressed.

"It's me."

Wooden trees reluctantly stepped out from the dark cabin. The faint moonlight shone down onto her body in a hazy and shallow light.

"Flowers and trees? Why is it you? What are you out for so late at night? It's very dangerous to run around like this, don't you know! Come out and enjoy the scenery? To the bathroom? And you're still sleepwalking in the middle of the night! "

Qian Chao burst out with a string of words. These words sealed off Mu Mu's mouth in an instant.

Mu Mu frowned and pouted. With a helpless expression on his face, he was speechless. It can't be. You're a godly person. You've already said it. What other lines do I have to say? Aren't you being too extreme? You didn't leave a single line for me.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything? "

Qian Chao continued asking.

Wood scolded her in his heart and stole so many lines from my mind. It made sense.

"Isn't it your young master who has taken over my bed? How can you be in the same room as him when you're drunk! "

Forget it, I'll just be honest. However, he still had to find a reason to drag that dead Jerome out to replace the lamb and carry him for a while.

"Eldest Young Master is in your room?"

"Well, yes. How can you be his maid? "You're too careless, aren't you? You don't have any sense of responsibility at all."

Mu Mu said with a wink. On the other hand, he scolded her for stealing my lines!

"Did he drink again?"

Qian Chao seemed to not mind Mu Mu's words, as she lowered her head, her eyes filled with moisture.

"Yeah, he even smoked. Why don't you care about him? "

Wood continued to pull, anyway, as long as he changed the subject, then he would have the opportunity to continue looking for Xue'er in the future.

"If only I could control it."

She lowered her head and sighed. He sniffed and said, "Let's go, I'll go take a look. "He hasn't taken any medicine tonight …"

The sound behind him was so soft that even the trees could not hear it clearly, mixed with the sound of flowing water.

Take medicine?

It was time for that damned Jelo to take his medicine. It was the best sleeping pill he could eat, so he didn't have to go to sleep to avoid drinking or abducting her.

In the bedroom, the smell of alcohol rose to the heavens, the bed curtains fluttered, and the night was cool and refreshing.

Jelo slept soundly with the blanket in his arms, mumbling to himself in his sleep.

She cleaned up the mess of wine bottles, her movements gentle and careful, afraid that she would make any noise that might bewitch his beautiful dreams.

Next, he poured a basin of warm water and wiped his face clean. From his forehead, brow, and towering nose to his plump mouth, he lightly wiped them away one by one … Like the hands of spring, gently caressing the flowers of the four seasons...

However, flowers and plants have feelings, and know how to dance to return the spring wind.

Unlike some people, who do not know and do not know how to cherish; they only know how to be thirsty. I beg you, you never pay me back.

He was also unlike some people who silently accepted the concerns of others, but never knew that the person who was originally the best to them was often by their side.

Moonlight, through the veil of the bed, even drops of tears were falling … Those teardrops seemed to once have overflowed through the billions of years of time and space, mottled and ancient amidst the passage of time, they inadvertently fell onto the floor, casting a warm luster, silently flowing …