In the early morning, a ray of sunshine sprinkled on Mu Qiu's face. He sat by the head of the bed and quietly stayed in the empty room except himself, with a cigarette in his hand. In the smoke, a pair of dark eyes looked directly at the two scarlet on the white sheet, and his face was full of melancholy and complex color.

"Sophie is a child, I can understand, but this Ding Yu..."

How does Mu Qiu think and force.

Last night, he and Ding Yu, Sophie and her daughter went crazy all night. He didn't sleep much all night. It's not that he didn't want to sleep, but that the drug effect was too strong. Sophie was OK. Maybe she was weak. She couldn't do it several times. Although she kept shouting "I want it, I want it", she even struggled to get up and finally fell asleep.

But Ding Yu is different... I don't know if it's true that a woman is as fierce as a tiger when she is thirty and can absorb the earth when she is forty. Her madness last night can be said to be among the best among so many women in Muqiu. It's like they don't stop until the middle of the night.

But let Muqiu tangled all night is, when he went to Sophie, that touch of scarlet with a cry of Sophie is what he expected, but when he went to Dingyu, it was a touch of scarlet with a cry, which made Muqiu confused at that time.

Aren't these two mother and daughter? Why are mothers and daughters young? Who can tell me why?

Muqiu was crazy all night, but he didn't get the answer in the end. When the mother and daughter left in the morning, he was sober, but he didn't get up. He was pretending to sleep all the time. On the one hand, he didn't know what to say. It was a bit embarrassing. After all, although Muqiu claimed to be shameless, it was the first time that the mother and daughter spent their lives doing this kind of thing, My heart is a little shy.

Mother and daughter are also very calm, did not cry, did not make, did not hang, leaving Muqiu alone in situ, watching the two scarlet tangled unceasingly.

After smoking a cigarette, he called the phantom and said, "give me an investigation of Ding Yu's family. Please be more detailed."

The phantom replied, "good young master."

"Where's my aunt?"

"Miss mu, she... Er, is not in the club for the time being. She has returned to the military area. She said that she wants to deal with some things so that you don't have to wait for her. She will come back after she is busy."

Think of Mu Xiao last night's advice, the phantom or did not put a killer night invasion of the club told Mu Qiu. Mu Qiu has a special identity. He has been assassinated many times since he was a child. However, every time he was in danger. After all, the bodyguard around him is not a vegetarian. In addition, he has a little aunt who always cares about the safety of his nephew. Naturally, he won't have an accident easily.

This time, a assassin assassinated Mu Qiu. Although the incident happened suddenly, it was not new. What depressed the phantom was that although she blocked the club for the first time, she still let the assassin escape. Mu Xiaodang chased him out and didn't find him later. Then she ran back to the military region to investigate the trail of the assassin. She had the momentum of never giving up until she killed him.

Phantom's tone is a little strange, but mu Qiu doesn't think much about it. After all, the little aunt's identity is unusual. Maybe she has received some tasks temporarily. He got dressed, got up, glanced at the two scarlet sheets, opened the door and went out.

It's less than a month before the college entrance examination. At this time, high school is immersed in a serious atmosphere. At this time, a sound of flute from the door breaks the dignified atmosphere of the school. The guard helplessly raises the railing and lets the arrogant R8 go in.

Muqiu came to school at the end of the class. There were many students outside, most of them in senior one or two. Seeing Muqiu driving to school, many people looked at him. But Muqiu, who got off the car and walked to the class, found that the way these people looked at themselves had changed. It was no longer the same repulsion and disgust, but a little bit of worship and admiration.

God TM worship and admiration, these people's heads are funny, right?

Mu Qiu doesn't understand what happened to them and doesn't care. She comes to her class and subconsciously looks at Sophie's seat and finds that she is not there. It's right to think about it carefully. Last night, she had such a crazy night for the first time. I'm afraid she's still swollen. It's natural that she didn't come.

He walked to his seat under the strange gaze of the whole class, and then took out his mobile phone to play with the glory of the king.

Under Superman's hearing, he heard the comments from the students around him.

"Muqiu is coming."

"I saw it, and you saw that video?"

"Nonsense, I was there last night! You don't know. At that time, Muqiu was so handsome that I was about to be touched by a big man. "

"I think you exaggerate, but it's almost like this. I have changed my opinion about Mu Qiu. Although his bad character is true, it can't change the fact that he is transcendent and versatile... If you think about it carefully, maybe it's good to be a girl friend of such a rich prince?"

"You just want to go. Although renmuqiu always has different girlfriends, which one is not a rare beauty? You're like this... Pull it down. "

"You see, it's only one night later, the likes of my microblog are 500000, the comments and forwarding are more than 100000, it's hot!"

"It's not just a fire, it's a fire!"

"Unfortunately, if only I was the one who played the piano at that time..."

"I just don't know if Mu Qiu knows about it."

"You should know? After all, it's all in the headlines. "

"It's not like that. Most people must be very happy to know that they are angry. How can they be as calm as he is?"

"Don't you talk nonsense? Can people like us? Ah, by the way, did you notice that Sophie didn't come today? "

"She's never late to ask for leave. She came to school last time with a fever of 38 degrees. Why didn't she come this time?"

"Is something wrong?"

"I said... Can't it be that I was really bathed in autumn last night?"

"I'll go! No? "

"Maybe, after all, Mu Qiu's character..."

Listening to the students' comments, Mu Qiu can't help but draw the corners of her mouth... You may not believe it. It was Sophie who moved her hand first last night.

But of course, he was not bored enough to tell this story to these indifferent people. He was more interested in their microblog headlines, so he turned off the game and opened the microblog.