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Gu Ge raised his eyebrows and did not say a word, waiting for Ning Jin to speak.

"Cough cough, thank you."

Once she thought about it, Ning Jin would immediately run to the mirror. The moment she saw him, she would be struck by lightning and become even more terrifying.

When she recovered her image in the mirror, she looked back at Guge.

"How?" Gu Ge repeated his question, his eyes never leaving her face, or more accurately, the palm print on her face.

Ning Jin curled his lips and looked around. This kind of thing was not something good.

Ning Jin thought about it for a moment, then replied half-heartedly, "I got caught by a dog."

En, Old Madam Fu was a mad dog.

"Caught by a dog?"

Gu Ge repeated the sentence thoughtfully, thinking that it was too heavy.

Ning Jin really didn't want to be together with Gu Ge, and even more so didn't want to be stared straight at by her, because he was very unhappy.

"Is there anything else?"

she asked, but he ignored her and asked, "Why didn't you wait for me?"

"I didn't have your number, and you didn't tell me to wait for you."

It was true, though, because she didn't want to see her.

"Did senior tell you?"

"I've said what I needed to say."

As Gu Ge listened, a light flashed in his eyes. He just didn't know what this light represented.

Ning Jin frowned as he watched.

Did she have to say it so clearly?

Just when she was considering whether she should directly chase him away, Gu Ge said, "There's still half an hour before the royal ball starts, but look at yourself!"

What happened to her? Is it good?

No, what did she just say?

"It's starting in half an hour?"

No, her phone's alarm hasn't rung yet.

As if he had seen through Ning Jin's thoughts, Gu Ge said kindly: "I saw that you slept soundly, so I closed you up."

Ning Jin:...

F * ck, is this a joke sent by that monkey?

Ning Jin told himself with all his might that he had to stay calm and not lower himself to the same level as the transvestite.

"Alright, I understand. Can you go out now?"

"Where to?"

"I'll go with you."

It had something to do with her.

"But this is my room."

"Give up."

Ning Jin could not hold back from swearing, "This is clearly mine, okay?"

Gu Ge blinked innocently, then said leisurely, "When I came, there was no room, so I came to squeeze with you."

God knows how much Ning Jin wanted to give her a slap on the face right now, and see how thick-skinned she actually is.

Just as she was about to say something, Gu Ge suddenly said, "There are still twenty minutes."

F * ck.

It would have taken her at least three hours to put on makeup, but what about when there were only twenty minutes left to play around with her?

Ning Jin could only compromise after weighing the pros and cons.

But she found that her dress was gone.

Ning Jin was confused.

After that, he searched for it in every corner.

However, he did not find any traces of them in the last room.

What about her clothes?

She took the clothes into the lounge.

"Why aren't you starting?"

Gu Ge, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Ning Jin's anxious face as he walked around the house. Finally, she dizzily asked a question, which attracted Ning Jin's attention.

Gu Ge's eyes immediately flashed like lasers as they made a circle around his body.

"Is it you!?"

Is what her?

Gu Ge had a confused expression.

"You're dressed up. Did you take my gown and tie it up?"

Speaking of which, the biggest suspect was Gu Ge.

Gu Ge was surprised, then laughed mockingly, "You think I'm that bored?"

Ning Jin's eyes narrowed, because she still could not differentiate between the truth and the falsehood in Gu Ge's words, so he did not seem to be lying.

But who else could it be?

Ning Jin mind became calm and asked: "How did you come in?"

Gu Ge scratched his nails and replied naturally, "The door isn't locked."

"Impossible."

You, you didn't even think of directly denying it.

She knew perfectly well that the door had been locked when she came in, and that unless she had a key she had broken in.

"Don't look at me. Everything is about evidence. I'm not that easy to be wronged."

Without even thinking about it, Gu Ge immediately rejected it. Ning Jin was embarrassed, he was not wrong after all, but if it wasn't him, then who was the one who took her skirt?

She remembered that she had spoken to one of the waiters when she came, that no one else had been in contact with her, and that the door had been locked on the way to the ice block.

Ning Jin was feeling a little unhappy while sitting on the sofa.

It was as though he couldn't hold back the urge to poop. In the end, not only was he unable to find the latrine pit, he was even unable to find the paper. Who would have known this kind of feeling?

"What's your dress look like?"

Ning Jin looked up, "Wiping the chest of the white dress."

"How long?"

"Drag the ground."

Gu Ge asked again, "Is it all white?"

Ning Jin tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "There's a light blue belt around my waist."

Gu Ge raised his eyebrows and looked towards a direction and asked, "Is it that?"

Eh?

What's that?

After which, he looked in the direction Gu Ge was looking, and instantly felt like he was struck by lightning.

Heavens, that white rag couldn't be the highest grade dress that she bought for eighty thousand gold coins, right?

Big brother, don't scare her.

Ning Jin immediately stopped moving.

It was as if she had seen her own husband, but his face was completely unrecognizable. Right now, she felt helpless!

"Not going to take a look?"

Gu Ge asked again.

Ning Jin cried, "It's really not you?"

Then she asked, "Are you sure you don't want to take a look?"

F * ck, she was the one who asked, okay?

But in the end, she still stood up like a log and walked towards the cloth with her dress on. When her hand touched the cloth, her mouth couldn't help but twitch. It really was true.

Wuu wuu, it could only be said that she was fortunate enough to see a high grade cloth worth eighty thousand yuan.

Looking at Ning Jin's constipated expression, Gu Ge had an answer.

"Just this?"

Could you sprinkle salt on her wound?

Gu Ge touched his gown and immediately picked it up, then waved it in front of Ning Jin: "It's really this?"

Brother, are you that interesting?

She just wanted to ask her?

She wasn't angry at the fact that her dress was gone and she couldn't attend the royal ball, but at the fact that her fancy money was lost just like that.

Wu wu, I wonder if I can get reimbursement to Fu Huayong.