Attack of the Adorable Kid

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After Mu Sihan got on the bus and left, Nanxun also got on the special car that Qiao's family provided for her.

She asked the driver to follow Mu Sihan's car all the way.

After the car in front stopped, Nanxun instructed the driver to park the car in an inconspicuous place.

Mushi Hanshen came to the country's large hotel to receive foreign guests in the middle of the night. Is anyone looking for someone?

Before Nanzhao had time to think about it, she saw a figure that was not unfamiliar.

During the day, the neighboring princess who got off the plane with Moushan.

She still wore a white veil, a long shawl, and pretty.

Nanxun saw her get into Mosehan's car. Not long after Ivan got out of the car, she did not get down.

Nanxun's long, thick eyelashes trembled fiercely.

She took a deep breath and said quietly to the driver, "Go and see what the people in that car are doing?"

After the driver got out of the car, Nanxun closed her eyes and rubbed the painful temples with her slender fingers.

She wanted to stop paying attention to him and lead her own life.

But the relationship between the two has reached today, and for her, it is impossible to give up easily.

Unless, he stepped on her bottom line.

Despite all the signs now, he may have changed his mind.

But she still believed him.

He is not a person who has not seen beauty, and if he does not like it, he will not be stained even if he takes off his clothes.

There must be something she didn't know!

She can't be anxious or messy!

Not long after, the driver returned to the car.

"Miss Yun, the window is a dark film, and the driver's seat and the back seat are blocked by a baffle. I can't see what's inside."

Nanxuan clenched her lower lip. She lowered the window and looked at the car in front.

This mood of not knowing what two people are doing in the closed ring mirror is really tormenting as if they were burning on fire.

Two different voices were pulling her heart.

A voice told her that he should be trusted no matter what.

Another voice told her that there is no unchanging love in this world, and men are both new and old.

"Miss Yun, the car in front seems to be moving."

Nanxun looked at the slightly shaking body, and the uncontrollable brain in his head made up the discordant picture.

Will it be like that?

Did he really betray her?

Really no longer plan to continue this relationship?

She could bear his violent temper, his personality was split ... but, he couldn't bear it, he was with other women ...

She thought, no woman can bear it!

She didn't know why the body was shaking slightly, maybe not as she imagined, but she couldn't keep watching.

One more look, her heart will ache.

Closing her eyes, she raised the window, Qingli's little face frosty, "driving."

The driver turned the car around, looked at the woman with a poor face behind him, and asked carefully, "Ms. Xi, return to the castle or King Han Palace?"

"Gingham Palace, I'm going back with lower case."

...

Limousine.

Lucy looked at the man who had eased the pain. She stretched her fingers towards her waist and pulled the zipper down slightly. The slim waist, limbs and snow-colored skin were exposed.

"You're a prince, isn't it normal for your three wives and four wives? Not to mention, I'm not going to marry you and take the seat of Shangguan Wanzheng Princess." Lucy stared obsessively at the engraving of Mu Sihan. His face was soft and soft. "If you follow me, I'll tell you what's going on with your body?"

As soon as Lucie's voice fell, her forehead was blocked by a dark, icy muzzle.

Looking at the man holding the gun against her, she didn't have any fear in her eyes.

"I said, I'm dead, and you can't live."

Lucy raised her little hand like a jade and held the gun barrel, and the lip angle was deepened. "What's more, only when the two countries signed a friendly peace agreement, you will kill the princess of the friendly country?"

The thin lips of mousse coldly opened, and coldly spit out a word, "Go!"

"What's the matter? I asked you to come here for dinner with me." Lucy raised an eyebrow at him. "I asked your lord the Queen, she promised, this part of me in the capital Let me take you around in my days. "

Mousse lowered his face and shot a shot directly at Lucy's arm.

The gun muffled without any sound. But the sound of bullets splattering into the flesh was very clear.

Lucy apparently did not expect that he really dared to shoot.

The intense pain distorted her complexion.

While she was hurting, so was the man.

But he can be more patient than her.

There was a cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't say a word.

Lucy looked at the white clothes on her arm and was quickly red with blood.

She glared at Mu Sihan with a heavy breath. "You are a madman!" She had never met a man like this, cold-blooded, cruel to a woman, and crueler to himself!

"His Royal Highness was injured in the hand, and I must not have a late night mood."

Lucy covered her injured arm, her face condensed. "If I tell me now, he'll send troops immediately--"

"Princess, you forgot, our two countries have already signed a friendly peace agreement. If your country breaks its contract, it will suffer serious losses. How can your president, for your minor injury, fight again?"

Lucy's face suddenly turned blue and white.

She never thought that this man was as cold-blooded as a demon.

She nodded. "Okay, let's see!"

After Lucy got out of the car, Ivan hurried up.

"Master, Princess Lucy is injured?" Yifan said, and found that Mu Sihan was holding his arms tightly, and his face was pale and forbearing. "Master, why are you uncomfortable?"

"Are you connected to Bai Ye?"

"In recent years, Baiye Shenyi has not seen the dragon, and it is very difficult to contact him. The email I sent to him a month ago has just received a reply. He said he will come back as soon as possible to help you check.

Moushan nodded his head tiredly.

Back at King Han Palace, when passing by the lower case room, Mu Sihan couldn't hold back and stopped.

Pushing the door open, he glanced inside.

When he saw the bed, there were no two familiar figures, and he quickly turned on the lights.

Returned downstairs and called the maid on duty.

"How about little master?"

The servant on duty replied truthfully, "Miss Nan left with the young master."

left?

Mousse Han Fei's thin lips. Her lips were clasped in a straight line, her hands were raised, "Go on!"

...

When Xiaokai woke up, Nanxun had finished washing and changed her professional suit for work.

Red shirt lining with cropped trousers. The brown shawl with long curly hair and exquisite eyebrows is both modern and elegant.

Xiao Kai rubbed her eyes and asked, "Misao, weren't we in the palace last night? How come back to the public house?"

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