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The night wind is cool alone, and the silent night is dim.

How many single dogs in the world are still suffering from torture when linglie and his wife have embraced each other affectionately.

The cool fragrance of crape myrtle is coming, and the stars are shining. If Ni Yajun is shining in his eyes at the moment.

It's not courage, but he's here.

There was Zhuoshi's attention behind him.

And just opened the door of the opposite suite, showing a curious face.

Ni Yajun stood quietly on the corridor. In front of him was a door. In the door was Maureen's room.

At the end of the corridor, Xia Qingning holds Zhuoshi's sleeve tightly. Zhuoshi frowns and pulls away. She seized it again and asked in a low voice, "do you think Ni Yajun is going to express his love?"

Zhuoshi took a surprised look at her: "your boyfriend is going to express his love. You don't stop him. Are you still watching here?"

"Aren't you here, too?"

"I'm not like you!"

Zhuoshi didn't take care of the lime any more. His quiet eyes looked at Ni Yajun without expression.

For a while, Zhuo ran couldn't help saying, "Ni Shao, you have been standing here for ten minutes. If you need anything, you don't have to find Maureen. You can also find us."

Ni Yajun did not look back, but was so reminded by Zhuo ran that he knew that time passed so fast.

The pianist's hand rises gracefully, once, twice, three times.

Knock on the door.

Maureen quickly came to open the door. She was still in a lotus pink dress. Her white face was a little childish under the flax pear flower.

Looking up, she blinked her eyes nervously. She had one hand behind her, one hand tightly held on the doorknob, and stood sideways between the cracks of the doorplate. It was not that she was blocking Ni Yajun's entrance, or that she hesitated to go out.

Small, with a girl's blush, but also with panic and tension.

"Ni, Ni little."

Maureen lowered his eyes as far as he could and stared at his black and bright shoes.

At least he didn't have a pair of eyes on his shoes. He would look at her so hot that she didn't even have the courage to stand up.

It's not that he didn't think about the reason why he came to find himself. When Qu Shiwen quietly sent her a message, he said, "Ni Shao is standing at the door of your room!"!

Since then, she has quietly looked out of the cat's eyes.

He did stand there, still motionless, like a dream so perfect, she wanted, but so far away.

There was a possibility that he came to tell himself that he had stopped thinking about him.

But also think of linglie said, lime is just sister.

Maureen's forehead was a little sweaty, not hot, but tense.

She would not know that at the moment, Ni Yajun's palms are also sweaty and tense.

He looked at her so cautiously, his eyes twinkling: "Momo, I have something to tell you."

"Oh, you Say it! " She nodded, but her head was still down.

Ni Yajun took a look at her room. He always felt that it was not appropriate to enter the girl's boudoir in such a night. He turned around and looked around. He also felt that the hall was too empty to talk about such things.

Damn it!

He just remembered to come to her and talk, but he forgot where to talk!

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Lime suddenly shouted, "go to your little attic! Or the little living room in their suite! Or on the balcony or on the roof, you can count stars! "

Ni Yajun immediately glared at her: "shut up!"

"Ni Yajun!" the lime continued defiantly! Don't let me down! My suggestions are put forward from the standpoint of girls. Don't let me down! "

"Josh! Take her to the cat house! Let her out in an hour! "

Ni Yajun ordered that Zhuoshi should do it.

But still not relieved to see the direction of Maureen, at this time, Zhuo Ran's voice swept over: "Ni little command, you go."

The implication is that he and qushiwen are still watching here.

Zhuo Xi couldn't stand the whirring nature of lime, but he also understood his duty. He looked at the lime without expression: "Miss lime, we are going upstairs!"

Lime gave him a naughty wink: "good ~!"

After they left, Ni Yajun looked at Maureen and said, "what I want to talk to you is a little long. I can't speak clearly in three words or two. Do you have any place you want to go? Let's have a drink. "

Maureen bit his lips and was very timid. "I don't want to go anywhere. I don't know what Ni Shao wants to talk about."

"If Ni Shao doesn't dislike it, come to my living room." Zhuo ran smiled and said, "I have a small kitchen in my suite. It's convenient for Ashi to renew your cup."

Ni Yajun nodded: "OK, Mo Mo?"

Maureen's face was very pale. "Oh."

Farewell to the Mediterranean style of sea blue, zhuoran's suite has two rooms and one hall, with a good layout and warm atmosphere. What's more, it's European Rural milky white and beige, light coffee and light gold.

The door is closed to form a world. Ni Yajun leads Maureen to sit down in front of the beige leather sofa. Qu Shiwen quickly serves them a cup of coffee.

Zhuoran and his wife looked at them and quietly returned to their room.

However, everything in the living room is live broadcast on their TV. Nowadays, there is no secret in the villa of Ziwei palace except that the camera is removed in the four little bedrooms and several private toilets are designed.

Ni Yajun took a sip of coffee. It was caramel latte.

After putting it down, he looked at Maureen on the small sofa opposite him, only to find that the little girl was too far away from him. The sofa is L-shaped, and they are sitting at both ends of L-shaped.

"Momo, before I talk to you, there is one thing I want to explain to you."

Fortunately, the living room is small and there are only two of them, so the atmosphere is pretty good.

Mo Lin looks up at Ni Yajun. There is confusion and uneasiness in his big black and white eyes: "Ni Shao, please tell me."

Ni Yajun looked at her and said: "lime is not my girlfriend, her personality has always been so naughty. She is my aunt's granddaughter and cousin

Maureen was a little scared.

Is that an explanation?

My God!

Seeing her silly, Ni Yajun smiled softly and asked again, "so I want to know, is it true that she said you are jealous today?"

Maureen: "..."

Ni Yajun looked at her seriously. "She said you like me, is it true?"

Maureen: "..."

Ni Yajun suddenly stood up and walked towards her step by step. Although the distance was short, a beautiful lotus flower bloomed in Molin's heart. After standing in front of her, he squatted down in front of her again.

He didn't want her to look up to him for nothing but talking about such things.

He looked up at her, fine.

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