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Mao Yuning said, "The people from Moko outside have probably been replaced by Luza's people."

Lusa's layout was to confuse Moko from the beginning. The people outside were still there, and he did it deliberately, giving Moko the illusion that everything was under control.

Now that Moko has been dealt with by Lusa, the person guarding the door will definitely be replaced.

Sure enough, they walked out of the door. When the people outside the door saw them, they just gestured for them to leave without saying anything more.

The group of people got into the commercial vehicle, and Mao Yuning told them about the basement.

Hearing that Lusa had actually laid out such a big game, he was willing to play into Moko's game, but Moko didn't know that the game he opened ended up on Lusa's chessboard. With such scheming and skill, I'm afraid it's hard to find another person in M ​​state.

They had a hunch that Lusa's height in the future would definitely far exceed that of Moko.

Xi Yan noticed Mao Yuning's little movements of twisting her toes and asked her to take off her shoes.

Mao Yuning was wearing stilettos and no socks today. When she walked down the stairs in the basement, she went barefoot. At this time, there was a thick layer of dirt under her feet.

Xi Yan dipped his torn jacket into mineral water and wiped the soles of her feet clean.

Mao Yuning stayed in her position, not daring to move, her whole face flushed.

After Xi Yan wiped her feet clean, he wiped the inside of the shoes, wiped away the water stains with a paper towel, and put them on her feet.

Mao Yuning stepped on her shoes and thanked her in a soft voice: "Thank you."

Xi Yan took the handkerchief, wiped his hands clean, took the coat from the car, draped it behind her, and whispered: "Wear thicker next time, okay?"

There was a heater in the car, and there was a heater in the castle. After the castle caught fire, the power in the house was cut off, so she was wearing a dress. If she hadn't been in good health, she would have been cold and hypothermic by now.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Mao Yuning leaned forward and whispered: "We were in the basement just now. Lusa put some clothes on me."

Xi Yan: "..."

Seeing that he was silent, Mao Yuning was a little happy, and explained in a low voice: "He is just acting for Moko to see, he is not really interested in me."

Xi Yan recalled the look in Lusa's eyes in the basement just now. Men know men best. If Lusa had no interest in Mao Yuning, he would not be able to deceive Moko.

However, Mao Yuning has always been slow in this regard. She can easily see through Lusa's motives, but cannot detect Lusa's temptation.

Xi Yan: "Where are his clothes?"

Mao Yuning was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "What clothes?"

Xi Yan: "If he borrows your clothes, I will return them to him and thank him by the way."

Mao Yuning stared at him. His skin was fair, the kind of cold white that doesn't tan, without any impurities. He had an aura of calmness and authority. When he wasn't smiling, his whole person was as cold as a cloud. At this moment There was no anger at all, and it was as peaceful as if it were really just a piece of clothing.

Mao Yuning couldn't help but said: "Aren't you angry?"

its not right.

According to the plot of the script she has acted in, even if he is not furious now, his face is as black as the bottom of a pot, scorning her, bullying her severely, telling her how much he cares about her...

Why are you so calm?

Xi Yan shook his head and said, "It's his business that he likes you, it has nothing to do with us. We just discuss the matter. Now it's just a matter of clothes."

Mao Yuning didn't expect to hear such an answer. There were many truths that everyone could understand, but when it happened to herself, she wouldn't be able to use them at all.

This shows how sensible and sober Xi Yan is.

This is also the reason why Xi Yan confessed his feelings to her, which she didn't expect.

Worried about disturbing others, Mao Yuning tilted her head and approached, curiously asking: "Then you're not jealous?" Xi Yan seemed to think seriously for three seconds before looking at her and said softly: "Let's not talk about the entire J area, under my hands There are hundreds of special forces, and at least half of them have you on their mobile phone screens."

Xi Yan's words are not an exaggeration at all. After that variety show became popular, Mao Yuning was recognized as a goddess in the entire J area.

"For a while, I personally led the troops in training. As long as I took a break, I could hear them discussing your marksmanship, body shape, appearance, smile, personality..."

"Do you think I'm jealous?" he asked.

Mao Yuning shook his head, bit his lip and said, "I can't guess."

Xi Yan sighed: "You are excellent, this is something I knew when I fell in love with you.

If I don't let others like you because I like you, you will lose all your light from a very good person.

Use jealousy to destroy, break your wings, imprison yourself in a cage, and allow yourself to gain a sense of possessive security. This is a demonic act, and I will look down on myself. "

Of course Mao Yuning knew that Xi Yan couldn't do such a thing. Now she just wanted to know: "So, are you jealous?"

Xi Yan: "..."

Seeing her obviousness, Xi Yan wanted him to nod and admit, but he still told the truth and said, "No."

Mao Yuning: "..."

Xi Yan is really not duplicitous. In his mind, he always only encounters problems and solves them, rather than creating conflicts and contradictions, which only adds to troubles.

If someone pursues it blatantly, it's another matter.

Xi Yan returned to the topic and said: "Where are the clothes? Throw them away? We will pay him one piece."

Mao Yuning said in a low voice, "I don't want his clothes."

Xi Yan: "Huh?"

Mao Yuning lay on his arm, raised her eyes, stared into his starry eyes, and whispered: "I said that I have a boyfriend and it is not suitable to wear other people's clothes."

Xi Yan: "..."

Mao Yuning blinked her big eyes and said, "Aren't you jealous that he gave your girlfriend clothes?"

Xi Yan: "..."

He raised his fingertips, put the coat on her body that had fallen off in the big movement, put it back on, and replied: "I don't want to be jealous without being justified."

Mao Yuning: "..."

Mao Yuning gritted his teeth and almost yelled out in excitement. He didn't want to get married and fall in love. He just wanted to get married and get married and prove it when he got back.

After returning to her residence, Mao Yuning changed out of her dress, took off her makeup, and went into the kitchen to help Xi Yan wash the vegetables.

After eating, the two of them sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Mao Yuning was chewing on a thick book, and Xi Yan was holding a laptop and making a report.

Mao Yuning suddenly lost his attention and his eyes fell on the man beside him.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but Xi Yan always felt lonely in private after taking off his suit and military uniform.

Xi Yan who can be seen by outsiders is always serious, rigorous, stern, and aloof. It is hard to imagine that in private, he can have an aura of loneliness that makes people want to protect him.

"Xi Yan, do you have many friends?" Mao Yuning closed the book, rested her chin, and started looking for something to say.