Mu Jingxi snapped his fingers and raised his voice, "lightning."

The majestic lightning rushed over.

Mujingxi opened the door. Lightning jumped into the car and licked the little glutinous rice enthusiastically.

The little glutinous rice was licked by lightning, dodged and giggled, "Dian Dian... Dian Dian."

Dot?

Joan held little glutinous rice's face. "Little glutinous rice, what's your name?"

"Little bit." Little glutinous rice pointed to the lightning and smiled with his lips.

Joanne raised her forehead. "Have you divided lightning into your possessions again?"

Round, circle, now a little bit

That's... that's enough, Joe!

The little glutinous rice Committee chubby flattened his mouth, "Uncle agreed."

Mu Jingxi stood outside the door and nodded gently, "well, I agree."

"Why do you indulge my daughter so much?"

"Because she's cute."

Shit!

Is it really cute and invincible?

She got off with little glutinous rice. During this time, little glutinous rice was there, and she didn't want to work.

It's better to take the opportunity to rest for a few days and accompany her baby daughter. Before long, Lu Yin will pick her up and leave.

As soon as xiaonuomi got out of the car, he forgot that he hurt his head just now and played the game of you chasing me on the lawn with lightning.

Joan stood aside, watching, mujingxi stood behind her, deep eyes, always staring at her.

It's a pity that Joan is even stingy to him.

…………

The next day, song Yunchi came to the hotel, put Lu Meng's bag at the front desk and asked the front desk to help Lu Meng.

The front desk checked and shook his head helplessly, "sorry, sir, our guest doesn't have a miss named Lu Meng."

"No?" Song Yunchi's eyes are slightly narrowed. How is it possible?

Last night, he sent Lu Meng to the hotel in person. How could there be no Lu Meng?

"Check it again. I sent her myself last night."

After checking again, the result was the same: "Sir, Miss Lu Meng didn't continue to live after checking out yesterday."

blamed!

Where did Lu Meng go with the money?

"Do you have her cell phone number?"

The front desk apologized, "sorry, sir, we can't divulge the privacy of our guests."

Song Yunchi was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and took out his certificate. "The CIA investigated the case and cooperated with the investigation."

After getting Lu Meng's number, song Yunchi called her with a cold voice, "Lu Meng, where are you?"

"I'm in the hotel."

"I'm downstairs. You come down."

Lu Meng hurriedly kicked to the tea table, gave a cry of pain, held his toes and jumped on one foot twice, "ow..."

"You come down." Song Yunchi repeated.

"Well... I changed a hotel."

Fifteen minutes later, song Yunchi came to Lu Meng's hotel.

Seeing the appearance of the hotel, he began to frown.

When the bag was sent to her room, a faint musty smell came from the pavement. The long-term air was not circulating, resulting in air pollution.

Lu Meng stretched out her hand and scratched her. Her neck and arms were full of red dots. She smiled awkwardly, "sorry, I changed the hotel without telling you in advance last night..."

"What's the matter?"

Lu Meng looked down at the little red spots on her skin. "She's allergic and itchy."

Return her bag to her. Song Yunchi closes his eyes, raises his hand and rubs his forehead. "If you don't have enough money, just say it. When you come to such a place, health problems aside, safety may not be guaranteed. "

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