Chapter 945 Why Are You Asking This?
Now let her fly for two more days, one day, he must let Bai Mengmeng know that no matter how she flies, he will not allow Bai Mengmeng to leave his palm...

After flicking his fingers, he seemed to have thought of something, and slowly turned his head to look at Lord: "Are you questioning my decision?"

After being stared at by him, Lord immediately lowered his head: "Don't dare. I just think that the master may push her further and further away by doing so."

If everyone has a rebellious mentality, the harder Song Qingfeng pushes, the more impossible it is for Bai Mengmeng to return to him.

"Pushing farther and farther away?" As if hearing something extremely funny, Song Qingfeng couldn't help sneering: "Do you think the distance between us is not far enough?"

When he asked, Lord was immediately speechless.

Seeing that Lord was silent, Song Qingfeng squinted his eyes hard, and said with a warning in his tone: "Lord, when did you start to have so many opinions?"

No matter what he said in the past, Lord would definitely follow his instructions and do everything properly.

But recently, he has...

Being stared at by him like this, Lord's heart skipped a beat.

Not daring to say anything more, he took a deep look at Song Qingfeng, and nodded inaudibly: "Master, I will investigate right now."

Putting one hand on his aching temple, he tilted his head back and flicked his fingers lightly to signal him to leave.

Nodding his head, Lord turned and left...

The door was gently closed, and the footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the ceiling, Song Qingfeng stared at the ceiling intently.

After a while, the corner of his lips curled up and he smiled coldly.

He grabbed the half bottle of whiskey on the coffee table, closed his eyes, and staggered to the window.

Tilting his head and downing a small bottle of wine, Song Qingfeng casually smashed the bottle in his hand to the side. The moment the bottle shattered, the aroma of the wine spread in the study...

Raising his hand and lightly touching the window, his deep eyes were gradually eroded by the haze...

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Epulan was almost tormented by Lu Duoer, how did he come up with the idea of ​​bringing this annoying little thing home?
"The second room on the left is the guest room. After you take a shower, go to bed early." Unable to bear Lu Duo'er's chattering, Epland simply assigned her a task.

"Oh." Lu Duo'er agreed resentfully.

A flash of brilliance flashed across her dark pupils, she suddenly stepped forward and put her arms around Epland's arm, and asked coquettishly, "What about your room?"

When she asked, Epland's back froze.

Turning his head and staring at her suspiciously, Epland asked in a tone full of guard, "Why are you asking this?"

"Just curious." Puckering her red lips, Lu Duo'er gave him a coquettish look.

Brushing her hand away without a trace, Epland took two steps back slightly, keeping a certain distance from her, and then stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the guest room: "If you want to stay here, then Go back to your room and rest immediately."

After a pause, he stretched his neck forward and said threateningly, "Otherwise, I'll throw you out of here right now."

Hearing this, Lu Duoer immediately fell silent.

(End of this chapter)

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