After making the phone call, Shang Lige leaned on his seat tiredly.

"Col. Where are we going?"

The soldier who came to pick up Shang Lige was a soldier. Because he was injured during his operation and was unwilling to leave the army, he came to be a driver exclusive to the army.

"Let's go to Youlan Garden first."

"yes."

Shang Lige didn't sleep on the plane at all. He forgot that he had a special private plane.

I felt a headache and held my forehead. It seemed that I would have to drive it back in a few days.

Mengmeng lay on Shang Lige's leg and did not move. Although Shang Lige was not angry now, his temper was irritable and he dared not provoke him.

Along the way, I was quiet and no one said a word.

“It’s better to feel at home.”

As soon as Shang Lige got home, he threw himself on the sand and narrowed his eyes comfortably, like a large cat, lazy but not without being noble.

"Master, is this your home?"

Mengmeng was stunned, it was so beautiful here!

Although it is knowledgeable and has seen the world with its former owner before, it is really beautiful here.

"Yes, this will be your home in the future."

Mengmeng jumped happily, she really didn't know that there was such a beautiful villa in the world.

Although this is the human world, Shang Lige is not a human being. He is a demon and the leader of the fox clan. The fox clan is particularly good at designing. Since she was a child, Shang Lige has grown up in this atmosphere and grew up in beautiful things. He couldn't help but be influenced by himself. This villa is indeed very beautiful. It took him about three months to design it, and of course it is beautiful.

"Master, do you need a rest now?"

Mengmeng jumped for a while before she found out. Shang Lige seemed to have never gotten up after lying down, so she couldn't help but worry.

"Yes... there will be a press conference in the afternoon. It's really... too busy."

"Master, you can go and rest for a while."

“Aren’t I resting?!”

Mengmeng choked and looked at Sandy with disgust and didn't say anything.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and suddenly, Shang Lige suddenly opened his eyes.

"Mengmeng, do you know what time it is now?"

"Oh no, it's over, it's past eleven o'clock now."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Shang Lige felt nervous. He said he wanted to hold a press conference in the morning. If it was too late... the impact would be bad.

But when he heard eleven o'clock, he breathed a sigh of relief and lay back.

"Master, Master, it's over. You're going to be late, it's eleven o'clock."

“It’s not too late at eleven.”

"You don't need makeup, just clean up?"

"unnecessary."

Mengmeng stopped talking. Indeed, it was a little moved when it saw this face up close, not to mention that it was just bare face. If it was put on makeup, it would be amazing!

"Mengmeng, call me at twelve."

"Okay, please make sure to complete the task."

Mengmeng raised her fleshy claws and made a sworn look. Her silly expression made people laugh, and she wanted to hug her and kiss her.

Shang Lige had difficulty getting up. Finally, when Mengmeng called him for the ninth time, he finally woke up.

"Master, you're finally awake." I just want to thank God and Earth.

It has never seen such a serious difficulty in getting up...

"Master, Master, why did you take me there?"

Shang Lige washed his face, and after packing it up, he picked up Mengmeng, took the car keys and went out.

"Because I want to introduce you to the world."

What? Mengmeng thought she had something wrong with her ears, so what would she introduce the world? It doesn’t have auditory hallucinations.

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I always feel that the Godfather’s difficulty in getting up makes me feel a little... cough cough... I like it.

so cute.

This book is from Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!