A minute later, Xiao Ge came to the villa on the mountain and saw Ning Xinjing.

"Calm down, what can I do for you?" Xiao Ge while not hiding the appreciation of Ning Xinjing that attractive figure and beautiful face, while very casual asked.

In fact, Xiao Ge and Ning Xinjing haven't seen each other for some time. Now Ning Xinjing is still so beautiful, and her figure is still so hot, but her temperament has changed a little. She looks more peaceful and indifferent, and seems to be able to face everything calmly.

"Well, there's one thing I think I should discuss with you." Ning Xinjing nods gently. She doesn't mind Xiao GE's unbridled eyes, because she knows that she will belong to him one day.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Ge is a little curious.

"Judy came to see me this morning." Ning Xinjing naturally won't hide anything in front of Xiao Ge, "she proposed to join the Dragon slaughtering group."

"Ah?" Xiao Ge a Leng, that dead Lily unexpectedly wants to join the Dragon slaughtering group?

"I was very surprised about this, so it was also a little embarrassing. If she really joined us sincerely, it would be a good thing. She sold arms everywhere these years, and there were many eyes and ears in many places. Some places, even hidden dragon sword, could not be reached, but she could get on the line, so if she really joined us, it would have many advantages." Ning Xinjing is indeed a bit embarrassed, "but if you really accept her, you will also take great risks. On the one hand, we can't be sure that she is sincere. On the other hand, she now has many enemies and is even treated as a terrorist by some intelligence agencies. Once she joins our information leak, it's not good for us."

"Peace of mind, in fact, you want her to join us, right?" Xiao Ge asked directly.

"It's true, but I'm still estimating the risk." Ning Xinjing nodded.

"Let her join us and let her obey you directly. Anyway, we won't admit this kind of identity publicly, even if it's discovered." Xiao Ge doesn't care about it. "As for your worry that she is not sincere, you can rest assured. I said today that I would drive her out of my place, and she immediately came to you. I don't think she really wants to leave here."

"You said you were going to drive her away?" Ning Xinjing was stunned. She really didn't know about it.

"I just asked her to move out of my place. I think she thought I was going to drive her out of Ningcheng, so she came to you." Xiao Ge is a little speechless. He just wants to welcome the seven fairies home. He has no other meaning.

"So it is." Ning Xinjing nodded gently. "It seems that she really doesn't want to leave you. In this case, it's a good thing. Let her join us. She's really useful to us."

"She just doesn't want to die." Xiao Ge said casually: "by the way, peace of mind, you don't go too close to her, that dead Lily likes women."

"Ah?" Ning Xinjing was stunned at first, and then blushed, "does Judy like women?"

"Yes, well, but you don't have to worry too much. She shouldn't dare to have an idea with me." Xiao Ge said casually.

Ning Xinjing has a strange feeling in her heart, but she finally understands why Xiao Ge seems to be indifferent to Judy, a sexy blonde, because she has a problem with her sexual orientation.

"I'll let Judy know first, and I'll ask her something by the way." After a while, Ning Xinjing said.

"Well, OK, I'll find Ziyun." Xiao Ge didn't stay much. She left the quiet room and soon came to Ye Ziyun's office.

Ye Ziyun is leaning on her office chair at the moment. Her eyes are slightly closed. She seems to be closing her eyes. She may also be thinking about something. She doesn't seem to feel Xiao Ge coming in.

It's May. Now the weather in Ningcheng is getting hot, especially in the daytime. The high temperature is often above 30 degrees. It can be said that it's really summer.

However, ye Ziyun is still wearing some conservative and professional shirt and skirt, which covers her more and more plump figure. However, her conservative dress makes her body more attractive.

Xiao Ge quietly came to her behind, a hand quietly explored to her, just about to meet her that moment, ye Ziyun suddenly opened her eyes, body taut, seems to want to jump from the chair, but the next second, her body soft down.

"Husband, it's you." Ye Ziyun smiles sweetly, letting Xiao GE's hand be on him.

"Bingyi has gone?" Xiao Ge unties the button on Ye Ziyun's shirt chest and asks at the same time.

"Well, she left a week ago, and now miss del should take her to Paris again." Ye Ziyun replied softly.

When it comes to the words "miss dai'er", ye Ziyun's face suddenly appears a rather strange expression. She seems to be confused, and there are some other things she can't say clearly.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Ge just catches the change of Ye Ziyun's expression. He unties Ye Ziyun's clothes and finally

"Husband, I don't know what to say." Ye Ziyun turns her chair and faces Xiao Ge. She puts her hands around Xiao GE's neck and murmurs, "something seems to be wrong."

"Whatever it is, just say it." Xiao Ge said while feeling the beauty of fingertips.

"But what if it's about miss day?" A little hesitation flashed on Ye Ziyun's pretty face.

"Dale?" The movement on Xiao GE's hand can't help but stop for a while, "what's wrong with her?"

"Miss dai'er is OK, just, I..." Ye Ziyun looks a little struggling and a little uneasy, but here, she doesn't go on talking, but suddenly kisses Xiao Ge, looking very enthusiastic.

Xiao Ge was puzzled for a moment. What happened to Ziyun today? I feel very abnormal.

Just when Xiao Ge was a little puzzled, she kissed Ye Ziyun crazily, but released him again. She just put her lips to his ear and said in a strange voice, "husband!"

This sentence has infinite magic power, especially when it comes out of Ye Ziyun's dignified and holy mouth, it is even more powerful. Xiao Ge, who was still a little confused, was instantly ignited by this sentence, and then he was rude

It wasn't until night that they collapsed on the floor.

"Ziyun, what's the matter with you?" At this time, Xiao Ge can't help asking again.