Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

He stood in front of the sink, looked at himself in the mirror, and then raised his hand. Slowly understood the button of his shirt.

One, two, three...

He opened his chest, half of his chest exposed to the air.

In his heart, a black "tattoo" that is so realistic that it can cause psychological fear when looking at it looks a little abrupt on his fair skin.

The blue-faced fangs are fierce, like a beast, not a beast, without a head and body, only a face, which is exactly the same as the "tattoo" that suddenly appeared on Jun Mo Yan's mouth a few days ago.

The drunkard looked at the things on his heart in the mirror, his face calm, and his eyes were calm.

"Wow~"

There was a small crow noise, and the drunkard turned his head and looked at the blood crow that had stopped on the window sill.

The blood crow also looked at him.

One person and one crow looked at each other for a few seconds.

The drunkard opened his mouth and uttered a word: "Bring me a message to your master, I want to see him."

"Wow~" The Blood Crow responded and fluttered a pair of wings and left.

The drunkard watched the blood crow leave, then took his gaze back for a long time, and then looked in the mirror again...

Bai Yi ran all the way from the control room to the door of the main villa.

"What's the situation? What about the ghost?" Bai Yi ran over, reaching out and taking a look at the net in Tsing Yi's hand.

"Did you not see?" Tsing Yi asked.

"See it, it's gone."

"Then you still ask."

"...No, what the **** is going on? Is it really a ghost?"

"I didn't believe it before, I really believe it now." Tsing Yi's face was heavy.

"What do you believe?"

"There is a ghost."

"..." White immediately threw the net that had just been netted by the crow in his hand.

Suddenly he got goose bumps, shrank his neck, leaned against Tsing Yi, reached out and took his arm.

Tsing Yi knew that he was really scared, and was too lazy to make fun of him and let him hold his arm.

Looking at Jun Moyan who had been meditating, he asked, "Three young masters, what should I do?"

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Jun Moyan responded: "This matter makes everyone under his hands rotten in his stomach tonight, try to find Ace."

"it is good."

Tsing Yi knew very well that what happened when the third young man was born has already caused a lot of trouble in the city.

If this tonight is heard again, then Jun Wuhao and Mrs. Jun still don't know what nasty things will be said.

Uncertainty will become more and more serious, and then the "ominous person" San Shao will be expelled from the family tree.

The Third Young Master didn't care about it, but he was afraid that Mr. Jun and Mr. Wuchen were worried about him.

In short, one thing is worse than one thing less.

"Is there no movement from Gu Sheng?"

"No, since the last birthday party, Ace hasn't shown up, and he didn't look for Gu Sheng again. He didn't even know what he was going to do."

"Try to find out if there is something like my tattoo on Gu Sheng."

"it is good."

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai tugged at Jun Moyan's trousers.

Jun Moyan lowered his head and saw the little milk cat at his feet, bending over to pick it up.

"Didn't you let you wait for me in the room?"

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai nuzzled in his arms.

People are not worried about you yet.

"Wuyuan needs to be more alert, you can arrange it." After Jun Moyan said, he carried Wen Xiaoai into the lobby and went upstairs.

"Yes."

After handling the matter, Bai Yi and Tsing Yi also went back to rest.

When I opened the door, I just saw the drunkard coming out of the bathroom while wiping his wet hair.