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Chapter 322 Wu Xing's Ace [3]

Xiao Lige is very strong and has a small figure. He looked at the door for a while, hid in the corner, and continued to watch.

In the past, the third young master would have had such a late rest.

However, the third young master couldn't see his eyes, so even if he couldn't sleep at night, he wouldn't turn on so many lights.

On the window paper, Mu Zexi's silhouette is set off from afar.

Xiao Lige saw Mu Zexi walking around in the room, walking around, not knowing what he was thinking.

It seems very anxious.

Finally, Mu Zexi stopped.

Standing in front of the table, no longer moving.

He even picked up the cups on the table and gently savored the tea.

Xiao Lige, tell your father that not drinking tea at night is not good for sleep.

Does the third young master also like to drink tea at night?

I never had the habit of drinking tea at night.

Xiao Lige stood outside the door, remembering what Mu Zexi had told him many years ago.

Although it has been a long time.

But he still remembers it fresh.

It is precisely because of this that my father stopped drinking tea at night since then. Over the years, his sleep has been much better.

But

Looking at the shadows reflected on the window, Xiao Lige became suspicious.

Tea tasting will naturally have the action of tasting tea.

It is completely different from drinking water.

Xiao Lige grew up in the Mu family since childhood and learned a lot of etiquette from his father. He naturally knew the truth about this.

Judging from the actions of those shadows, the third young master was not drinking water, but tea.

Although Li Ge firmly believes that a person's habits will never change within a few days.

Especially the little habit!

Very difficult to change.

This person is obviously different from the third young master who is elegant, noble and handsome in his impression.

Mu Zexi carefully placed the small black cauldron that he pulled out on the table.

While drinking tea, he quietly waited for the time to come.

After the black cauldron is pulled out, it will light up in a quarter of an hour.

Then the communication will be opened

Mu Zexi curled his lips and smiled, but his elegant face was stained with a smile that was inconsistent with his own temperament.

It's time for a quarter of an hour!

Mu Zexi put down the teacup and pinched a light ball on the small black tripod with both hands.

The little black cauldron touched the light ball and shone black light.

Very subtle, like a firefly.

In a brightly lit room, such light is simply insignificant.

But Xiao Lige, who was eagerly looking at him outside the gate, could see clearly.

This kid's eyes were surprisingly good.

What is the Third Young Master doing?

Just now, he seemed to have used a little trick on the dark thing?

But the third young master

It was abolished for five years.

Although he can walk like a normal person, he does not have a slight aura.

Xiao Lige is sure that he did see clearly just now, and he is obviously not like a useless person.

Li Ge's hand was lying tightly on the wall, and hesitating in his heart.

Do you want to call my father?

Do you want to call Sister Qingqian and the handsome brother?

But what if he mobilizes the situation when he can't figure out the situation, what if he can't get out of Taiwan?

Mu Zexi has always existed in Li Ge's heart like a god like the Lord.

How much do people from Ziyue Kingdom respect the Lord?

He respects Zexi very much.

Whether five years ago or five years later, the number one person Li Ge admired was Mu Zexi.

Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, Li Ge did not want to disturb Mu Zexi, nor did he want to do something that embarrassed Mu Zexi.
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