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132. Hungry

"No need!"

Ling Mulao immediately jumped away, only to be eaten by a man, and then another pervert came.

"It seems that Mu Qingye won't come again tonight, so let's go back."

Nangong Qi rubbed his forehead. He drank a lot tonight and his head was already dizzy.

"Then you go back first."

Ling Mulao ignored it, but followed Nangong Yi's gaze and saw a man in a white coat coming out.

This man is the housekeeper of Quqi Villa that Furong mentioned just now.

"Then you two, don't you want to sleep here?" Nangong Qi's eyes widened: "No, no, no, men and women are not allowed to be intimate, I want to stay and protect you."

"Ninth brother, in your opinion, sixth brother is so hungry and unscrupulous?"

Nangong Yi frowned, his eyes cold.

Ling Mulao secretly answered yes in his heart, but suddenly felt that this was wrong. What does it mean to be hungry and unselective: "Mr. Hippo, there are many people chasing after me!"

"Then you can go back with your ninth brother."

Without even looking at her, seeing the man in white coat getting on the carriage, he immediately got on the horse.

"Wait a minute, I'm going too!"

How could she miss the opportunity to go to Quqi Villa? She grabbed Nangong Yi's hand and jumped on the horse.

"Then I..." Before I could finish speaking, the dark horse had already run away: "What should I do?"

Suddenly, Nangong Qi felt like an eggplant beaten by frost, but now he was dizzy and had no strength to follow.

The black horse didn't move very fast and followed the carriage closely at a distance. After about a quarter of an hour, it left the busiest market in Xianyun City and turned into an alley.

Although the alley is wide, there are almost no pedestrians. There are bluestone paths all the way, and horses' hooves make a clattering sound on them.

Nangong Yi simply abandoned his horse and flew into the air with Ling Muchao in his arms.

"I can fly myself."

"Your three-legged cat's Qinggong is worse than taking a walk."

Nangong Yi mocked disdainfully, even though Ling Mulao was arrogant, he could not refute it. Indeed, there was a huge gap between her Qinggong and his.

After flying for a while and watching the carriage stop in front of a large house, Nangong Yi finally settled down and hid in a dense tree.

On the top of the villa's door, there is a huge gold plaque with four meaningful characters engraved on it: "Quqi Villa".

Looking at it, the villa has a vast territory, magnificent architecture, and numerous terraces. Its splendor is comparable to that of summer resorts in China.

There was no one guarding the door of the huge manor house. The housekeeper got out of the car, looked around, and then knocked on the door cautiously.

Someone had been waiting at the door for a long time. Hearing the movement outside, he immediately opened the door and met the housekeeper before opening the door.

"Butler Bai, you are back. The owner of the village is looking for you right now."

"The owner of the village is looking for me? What happened?"

Butler Bai frowned and finally went out to drink wine. Unexpectedly, he hit the bullet hole.

"You'll know when you go and take a look."

The person who opened the door looked nervous. After following the carriage in, he immediately closed the door.

Ling Mulao stood on the top of the tree. Although it was late at night, Quqi Villa was brightly lit.

He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This villa is not bad, with green tiles and red eaves, row after row, and its scale is no worse than your Prince Yi's Mansion."

Nangong Yi did not refute, looked at Ling Muchao's cheeks as charming as peach petals in March, and smiled softly.
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