When Lin Xiaoxian took the bus back to the familiar community, he was still a little confused.

"Oh, Xiaoxian, so early, where were you outside last night?"

"Yeah...good morning grandpa."

Absent-mindedly greeted the guardian in the community. Lin Xiaoxian met Wang Xiaomeng, who was reluctant to follow her mother to buy vegetables in the corridor.

"Brother Xiaoxian!"

"Xiaoxian just finished running? Will you go to my aunt's house for breakfast later?"

"No need for auntie, I...I'll have a sleep."

It was also very perfunctory. Lin Xiaoxian walked to the door of his house, took out the key and poked it several times before poking it in.

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After just now, Lin Xiaoxian walked out of the villa area like running away.

The big white fish I met last night who was listening to the corner of the bathroom was not the real Monica!

After learning this, Lin Xiaoxian's mind was buzzing at that time. He didn't bother to talk too much with Monica, who had long been famous. He quickly stuttered and asked a few of the most concerned questions.

For example, did Mr. Xia Xinyao and Mr. Xia go home last night?

When did you go back?

What are you doing after you go back?

...

Monica answered his first questions because he was Lin Xiaoxian after all, and had various causal fates with him.

But if you look a little more delicate later, such as "How is Mr. Xia's figure?" "How is Mr. Xia's appearance?", such strange and even gradually abnormal questions, Monica became silent alertly.

"Lin Xiaoxian, you appeared here. You should be with Miss Xia last night, so why did you keep asking your wife about it?"

"Because...because...because...because I've been staying in Miss Xia's bedroom yesterday and haven't seen her wife, so I'm very curious..."

Lin Xiaoxian naturally couldn't explain clearly. He didn't see the fake Monica's face yesterday, so it was unnecessary to ask about Xia Xinyao's appearance.

But even so, the true identity of the fake Monica and the big white fish last night still had an answer with a correct rate of up to 99% in Lin Xiaoxian's mind.

...

As for Monica, she actually had some questions when she saw Lin Xiaoxian.

For example, "What did you do to No. 8 at No. 7 Middle School?" "What did No. 8 do to you at No. 7 Middle School?" "Why do No. 8 often dream about calling your name?" and so on...

No. 8 didn't explain these questions clearly to Monica, so Monica was inevitably curious.

However, after all, they are all questions of concern, and the ones they care about are not Lin Xiaoxian himself. Monica looked at the pockets in her hand that were gradually dissipating, and felt that breakfast for a few people of all sizes in the villa is more important, so she glanced at him lightly, left a sentence "Meet again" and walked quickly towards the villa.

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Monica left calmly, and the meeting that should have been "compromising" ended in an understatement, but Lin Xiaoxian couldn't calm down.

Xia Xinyao, Xia Luoqiu's mother, witnessed the great harmony between her daughter and her life in the bathroom last night, through a wall.

That's not all. When her daughter was away, she had an extremely frank meeting with her. The scene was very big and very naive.

"This is no longer a question of how to meet in the future... Is there still a question for the future..."

After returning home, Lin Xiaoxian got a cup of hot water in the kitchen and drank slowly, digesting this incredible fact with difficulty. He felt that Xia Luoqiu would ask more about Xia Xinyao's attitude towards him in the future.

Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one stand firm.

Otherwise, this leader of the Xia Group, who already felt more difficult to deal with than other mother-in-law, would probably have become even harder to deal with because of this incident last night...

...

Lin Xiaoxian didn't notice it. A door behind him was slowly opening, and a beautiful figure was tiptoing and quietly approaching him.

"Lin Xiaoxian."

"!"

Feeling that his shoulder was patted by a soft little hand, Lin Xiaoxian suddenly turned around and then smiled a little guilty but warm, as well as a smile:

"Changqing, how early do you get up on the weekend?"

"snort…"

Mu Changqing hummed coldly, without saying anything, and carried it over. The white T-shirt used as pajamas and the buttocks floated up in a corner, revealing the lace edges that were faintly visible.

"Changqing..."

Lin Xiaoxian's eyes softened, and she felt that the boiled water in her mouth was no longer fragrant. She stood up and reached out to hug her from behind:

"I didn't come back last night, do you miss me?"

"Pooh!"

Mu Changqing struggled for a few times but couldn't break free, and spat at him:

"Anyway, I don't think about it at all. Just Xiaoshu's stupid child waited for you all night in your room, and he didn't sleep until three or four o'clock... You are really grown up, a high school student, who went out to play with classmates and was still wandering around at night..."

"Oh... Isn't you sending a text message? Is it a fool to spend the night at Li Chi's house?"

Lin Xiaoxian whispered lightly, holding the warm ball of warm jade, smelling the slightly cool fragrance, and his heart couldn't help but move. Some thoughts that morning and Xia Luoqiu had not been able to enjoy themselves rose a little, and the big hand that hugged Mu Changqing's waist began to be honest.

"No matter who stays at, anyway... hey... I'll tell you the serious business! Alas~..."

"What I do is also a serious matter... Changqing, I haven't seen you all night, I miss you very much... Huh? What treasures are hidden here..."

"You...really, you don't treat me as an elder at all...I...uh--!"

...

The more Mu Changqing was reluctant, the more his soft and charming figure moved in his arms, making Lin Xiaoxian even more excited. He was not enough to hold his head and was about to start kissing...

Mu Changqing's face was red. As soon as he woke up, his body was already clear and cold. He didn't have to bear the fact that he could do so. After a few whispers, his body softened. On the one hand, he gradually cooperated with it and pulled it, but on the other hand, he began to feel suspicious.

Xiaoxian today is very wrong...

According to Mu Changqing's understanding, he was so fussy in the morning, it was not in line with his usual habits, unless he was still unsatisfied the night before...

"Xiaoxian, you...you're at least going into the house...Xiaoshu is still..."

"Didn't you say she would go to bed at three or four o'clock... she wouldn't wake up..."

That being said, but Mu Changqing is still a little uncomfortable with Lin Xiaoxian, who is particularly proactive today.

Although it does have a unique experience that makes people blush and heartbeat...

But because so far, he should have been honestly "submitting" to himself in this kind of thing. If he turned over now, Mu Changqing would be worried that it would be difficult to control him in the future.

However, no matter how worried she was, she had no choice but to do anything at the moment. She always felt that Lin Xiaoxian's technique seemed to be much more skillful. Her moist eyes quickly began to spin. Somehow she followed him into the bedroom in a daze...

Then, there was a rustling sound...

Then, there was a crisp sound similar to a slap in the face.

Then, the resentful resentment was mixed with a hint of sad crying:

"Lin Xiaoxian! You big liar! Who caught the red mark behind you!"
Chapter completed!