Taozi sighed in grief and anger, "But I really made a contribution this time."

Leng Junmo raised his head with interest, "Oh? Is that true? If you really make contributions, I will give you my Qilin jade."

Taozi's eyes lit up, "This is what you said."

After saying that, Taozi ran out, and then the person who led Leng Junmo to slide the pen directly to the ground.

"Xiao Lige..."

"Well, it's me." Xiao Lige nodded helplessly, "I was accidentally caught by your subordinates as hostages."

"Hehe, master," Taozi walked to Leng Junmo with a smile, "You promise me..."

A piece of jade was thrown directly on Taozi's face, "Get out."

Peach held the Qilin Green and got out happily.

"Give me a cup of tea, I'm so thirsty all the way." Seeing Leng Junmo staring at him in a daze, Xiao Lige walked straight to the table and poured a glass of water on his own.

Looking at Xiao Lige who had sipped all over, Leng Junmo had regained his mind, "How could Taozi bring you?"

"Take it? Hehehe, I was captured, okay? God, please pay attention to the words." Xiao Lige felt relieved and wiped the water from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, then how did he kidnap you?" Leng Junmo said in compromise. Isn't Xiao Lige at An Ye now? Could it be that An Ye let her go?

"I was going to find Mo Zifei, but your good subordinate didn't know where I was, and then there was nothing." Xiao Lige said with his hands spread out.

"You know Mo Zifei and I..."

"If I didn't know, I wouldn't go to him." Xiao Lige sighed, "I was blocked everywhere when I went out, as if I owe you."

"It's Mo Zifei who owe us, not you." Leng Junmo stood up and walked to Xiao Lige's side, and took her hand.

"Do your parents know that you are so openly acting like a hooligan?" Xiao Lige pulled back his hand and looked at Leng Junmo in front of him with vigilance.

"My parents have known since childhood." Leng Junmo looked at Xiao Lige pulling his hand back from his hand, and his eyes were very dissatisfied. But the domineering owner Leng never did anything that made him unhappy, so he grabbed the slippery hand again, "Give me good deeds."

Looking at Leng Junmo with his fierce eyes, Xiao Lige stopped resisting in a frustration.

"Where is your child?" Leng Junmo looked at Xiao Lige in surprise. Isn't she pregnant?

"I've knocked it out." Xiao Lige tried his best to make his expression look natural.

"Nonsense." Leng Junmo shook off Xiao Lige's hand, "Who did it?"

Xiao Lige sighed, "A woman you don't know."

"explain."

"Oh, I told you that you don't know... Okay, her name is Yili." Seeing Leng Junmo's eyes being beaten up every minute, Xiao Lige told the truth tactfully.

"She? Isn't she dead?" Leng Junmo asked in confusion.

"Do you know her?" Leng Junmo actually knew Yili, and Xiao Lige said it was incredible.

"I don't know her, I just heard of the love history between her and Mo Zifei." Leng Junmo said lightly.

"Oh..." Xiao Lige didn't know what to say. It was her past that she had not participated and had no say.

Leng Junmo knew what she was thinking when she saw Xiao Lige's gloomy eyes, "Didn't Mo Zifei hold you in her heart? How could she hurt you?"

"He is not by my side, and I can't hold me." Xiao Lige suppressed the bitterness in her heart. She thought thousands of times that if Mo Zifei was by my side at that time, would this child not have disappeared?

Leng Junmo didn't say anything when he heard this. He knew very well what kind of person Mo Zifei was. The last time Aomei Villa was in chaos, and it was probably that Xiao Lige was not at that time. For Mo Zifei, nothing was important to him.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you as a hostage." Leng Junmo said as he pulled Xiao Lige to the bed and sat down.

Xiao Lige looked at Leng Junmo nervously, holding his chest tightly with his hands, "Do you want me to be your wife of the village? I don't want to."

Leng Junmo originally wanted to lose some true energy to Xiao Lige. After all, he had just had a miscarriage, but unexpectedly... Hearing Xiao Lige's words, Leng Junmo curled a smile on the corner of his mouth and slowly put his face in front of Xiao Lige, "Why don't you?"

It's okay to be handsome, but it's your fault to seduce people. Xiao Lige panickedly looked away and looked at the carvings on the bed, "Because, because I'm a married woman."

"Is that right? But no one dares to stop the person I want, even Mo Zifei can't do it." Leng Junmo surrounded Xiao Lige domineeringly. For some reason, when Xiao Lige said that she was a married woman, anger actually arose in his heart.

"..." Looking at the man in front of him, Xiao Lige sighed helplessly, "Can you stop messing with me?"

"Who said I'm messing with you?" Leng Junmo looked at Xiao Lige with dissatisfaction.

Xiao Lige reached out and pushed Leng Junmo away a little, "You don't like me, why do you scare me so much?"

"Who said I don't like you?" Leng Junmo was frightened by himself as soon as he spoke.

But Xiao Lige was very distracted, "Stop making trouble. Although I know that my skin is OK, it is not as good as everyone loves it. Besides, if you like it, I would have said it a long time ago, and you still have to wait until this time."

"Well, I don't like you." Leng Junmo lowered his head. Although he said that, the throbbing in his heart could not resist it.

"That's all." Xiao Lige smiled and patted Leng Junmo on the shoulder, "What do you mean when you said you didn't take me as a hostage just now?"

"Because I don't think you can affect this battle." Leng Junmo looked up at Xiao Lige's eyes, and then lowered his head in an instant. No, he still couldn't suppress the strange feeling.

"What does it mean?" Xiao Lige did not notice anything wrong with Leng Junmo.

"It means that you can't shake Mo Zifei." Leng Junmo said the truth lightly.

When Xiao Lige heard this, his eyes darkened, "I have this kind of enlightenment." Yes, how could she shake Mo Zifei? Isn't Yiqing said that for Mo Zifei's great cause, he could even kill himself when necessary, "Then can you stop letting Yiqing see me?"

Leng Junmo didn't understand why she suddenly said this, "Why?"

"He will kill me, I don't want to die." Xiao Lige raised his smile and looked at Leng Junmo, but Leng Junmo still saw the mist in her eyes.

"I won't let him kill you." Perhaps it was because of his heartache, or perhaps it was because of others. Seeing such a fragile Xiao Lige, Leng Junmo couldn't help but step forward and surrounded her.

Putting it in Leng Junmo's arms, Xiao Lige's eyes turned red and he said with a smile, "If you are so kind to me, I will fall in love with you."

"Well, you like me." Leng Junmo's voice trembled a little. If you like me, I won't make you sad.

"Hehe, I don't want it. Mo Zifei hasn't settled yet. If I get along with you, I will be scolded." Xiao Lige smiled and rubbed tears on Leng Junmo's clothes.

Detecting the wetness in his chest, Leng Junmo felt a pain in his heart, as if a fine needle was pricked, and his arms around Xiao Lige tightened, "No, as long as you are with me, no one will dare to scold you."

"God, you are so arrogant." Xiao Lige smiled and pushed Leng Junmo's chest away.

"I mean it." Leng Junmo looked straight at Xiao Lige, his eyes full of seriousness.

Seeing Leng Junmo like this, Xiao Lige suddenly felt a little unfamiliar, but more uneasy, so he hurriedly pushed him, "Okay, okay, I know you are not good enough."

When Leng Junmo saw Xiao Lige like this, he sighed almost inauspiciously, and curled the emotions in his eyes, "Since you are here, please stay first. I'll have someone arrange a place for you to live."

"Aren't you not taking me as a hostage?" Xiao Lige looked at Leng Junmo in surprise. She thought Leng Junmo would let her go, but Mo Zifei didn't care about her.

Leng Junmo smiled, "Yes, I really won't treat you as a hostage."

"and you……"

"But I just don't want you to see Mo Zifei." Leng Junmo smiled calmly.

"You..." Xiao Lige's clenched fists loosened again. There was no way, who would let himself be under someone else's roof?

"How am I?" Leng Junmo looked at Xiao Lige's sad and angry look, and smiled and came to her.

"Not really, hum." After saying that, Xiao Lige walked out of the room angrily.

Looking at Xiao Lige's departure, Leng Junmo sighed. Although he didn't know what the feeling was like inside, he liked it very much. Even if he knew that this feeling would make people uneasy, he still couldn't let it go.

"Master..." Taozi saw Xiao Lige leaving angrily, and hurriedly ran in.

"Why are you doing here?" Leng Junmo asked.

"That," Taozi knew that she had been wrong when she saw Leng Junmo's unhappy expression. "I'm just asking, where will Miss Li Ge stay tonight?"

"There is not a room," Leng Junmo said.

"But those rooms are next to the male army's dormitory, so it's probably inappropriate to let Li Ge live there." Taozi said with his head scratching.

"Didn't you say it earlier?" Leng Junmo stood up when he heard this. Xiao Lige was a human and could not live in that zombie nest. "Bring her back to me."

"Ah?" Taozi looked at her master in confusion. Why did she bring it back?

"Living here." The owner of the Leng Manor obviously automatically blocked the setting that he was also a zombie.

Taozi heard a hint of sweat appearing on her forehead, "Master... I'm afraid this is not right."

"It seems that Qilin Jade doesn't want it anymore." Leng Junmo looked at Taozi with a smile.

"This decision is really appropriate. I'll bring Miss Li Ge back." Taozi ran out moaningly.

Chapter 145: Sleeping with Leng Junmo

"Why should I sleep with you?" Xiao Lige held his eyes with dissatisfaction.

"No?" Leng Junmo closed the door lightly, turned around and walked to Xiao Lige, looking at her slantedly, "This is the gratitude of countless female zombies. Don't you think your reaction is too dull?"

"Yes, you said it yourself, that's something that only female zombies are grateful," Xiao Lige pointed at himself angrily, "I am a human, how about human beings?"

Leng Junmo heard that he came to Xiao Lige, his eyes were so evil that he could no longer be evil. "So you should be even more grateful."

When Xiao Lige saw Leng Junmo's eyes, he stopped for a moment, and then quickly pushed him away, "You should be the one who is grateful."

"Oh? Why?" Leng Junmo was not unhappy when pushed away. Instead, he looked at Xiao Lige with his chest in his eyes.

"No, oh, are you annoyed?" Xiao Lige sat directly on the bed with his eyes dodging.

"It seems that our Miss Li Ge is impatient to share the same bed with me..." Leng Junmo walked to the bedside with teasing and leaned over to look at Xiao Li Ge.
To be continued...