Chapter 1139: Husband, make an appointment? (19)

In the ghost house next door.
Xia Yuxun was holding a mahogany sword in her arms, a gossip mirror on her chest, and a piece of talisman paper on her forehead. She was hiding under the quilt and trying to sleep. When she was finally about to develop a trace of sleepiness, she suddenly heard an extremely abrupt sound " Ding Dong—"
In the silent night, this sudden sound echoed throughout the room, it was terrible.
Xia Yuxun was so frightened that she jumped directly out of the bed, and then buried her whole person in the quilt, arching it into a trembling little bag.
"Ding Dong—Ding Dong—"
The voice was still ringing perseveringly, Xia Yuxun was trembling with fright, and after a long while, the chaotic brain finally reacted. This seemed to be the sound of the doorbell downstairs.
However, apart from the Tang family, there are no people in a radius of tens of miles. Who would press the doorbell here in the middle of the night?
The more Xia Yuxun thought about, the more scared he became, and his brain began to make various terrifying brain supplements.
She calmed down after a long while.
Is it the old butler of the Tang family? Or Ye Jinyan or Brother Yan?
After taking a deep breath, Xia Yuxun finally mustered up the courage to go downstairs and open the door.
She put a blanket on her body, and after walking to the door, she carefully opened a crack in the door.
As a result, I didn’t expect to see someone I never expected...
Xiao Mufan...
How could he come?
This obviously surprised her more than hell.
Since she really didn't like this person, her first reaction was to close the door.
As soon as he was about to pull the door, the guy suddenly stretched one foot through the gap in the door, and then the whole person squeezed in sideways, and then when Xia Yuxun was about to open her mouth to chase people away, she suddenly knelt down with a puff and hugged him. Her thighs...
After hugging, he started to howl without saying anything-"Auntie! Little aunt! Help!"
Aunt...
This title...
Xia Yuxun was almost full of black lines, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Xiao Mufan, what are you doing? Let go!"
Xiao Mufan usually hugged that leg tightly while holding the driftwood, yelling, "I don't! I won't let go! Little aunt, if you don't promise me, I won't let go!"
Seeing the old male holding his thigh and playing rogue appearance, Xia Yuxun's heart was completely disillusioned...
Also, this teaser is really Leng Sichen's nephew, does it really keep the same blood with him?
"Promise you...what am I going to promise you? Anyway, do you get up first and make a good decision?" Xia Yuxun was speechless.
"Then don't drive me away!" Xiao Mufan looked wary.
Xia Yuxun grinds her teeth, and she is out of breath, "Don't drive you to go!"
After getting the assurance, Xiao Mufan finally let go of her with confidence.
Today, he has spared all his face, but, compared to the brutal torture of that uncle to him, what is it that he spared a bit of face?
After a while, the two sat down on the sofa.
At this time, Xiao Mufan had time to take a look at Xia Yuxun's dress. After seeing her clearly, he immediately dumbfounded, "Little...little aunt, what is your dress?"
Xia Yuxun threw the peach wood sword in her hand, took off the gossip mirror on her neck and the charms attached to her body, and said impatiently, "Leave me alone! Tell me directly, what's the matter with you coming to see me all night? ?"
"It's not me that something is wrong, it's my uncle and he!" Xiao Mufan muttered weakly.
Xia Yuxun immediately showed a nervous look upon hearing this, "Tang Jue...what happened to him?"