Chu Zheng didn't find Chi Jing, so she followed Mr. Dai up depressedly.

She followed behind with a swagger. He Ma and two servants were looking for Mr. Dai everywhere. Chu Zheng followed behind, but no one noticed her.

"Grandpa, where have you been?"

Dai Congrong came in from outside.

He Ma suddenly said that the old man is gone.

I had not searched for a while in the villa. He was about to go outside to find him, so Mom He came to call him.

Shang Jing is still there, and she has helped find someone just now.

"Grandpa Dai, believe it or not, something is really wrong here..."

Mr. Dai raised his hand and stopped Shang Jing from continuing to speak.

Shang Jing frowned, but didn't continue.

Mr. Dai stood on a crutch: "Come on the verge, go to the study with me."

"Oh, OK."

Monk Dai Congrong said a few words, asking her to wait below for a while and take the old man upstairs.

Shang Jing pushed a few steps away, and Chu Zheng suddenly walked to her and stretched out her feet to trip her.

Shang Jing was not prepared and fell to the floor with a thump.

Mr. Dai and Dai Congrong, who were going upstairs, looked back at the same time.

Shang Jing lay on the ground and looked at her posture, her posture was a bit indecent.

At this time, he was getting up in a mess and facing the eyes of the two. Shang Jing couldn't say anything embarrassing, and her face turned red with red.

"Master, it's not... okay?" Dai Congrong asked hesitantly.

"It's okay, I'll look under the sofa." Shang Jing endured the pain and perfunctorily Dai Congrong.

“Oh oh oh…”

It takes so much movement to see under the sofa?

What's good to look under the sofa?

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