Alice's Dream Club

The words that suddenly echoed in her ears sounded like Lynch was standing beside her at this moment, Mu Xinyi suddenly got up and looked around, but she didn't find him.

"What's wrong with you, girl?"

The overreaction caused Mu Xinyi's father to reveal a clear request after a brief daze.

He took a deep breath, and immediately a slight smile appeared on that handsome face.

Although her daughter always spoke coldly to her, she still cared about her old father in her heart.

"Well, Xinxin, don't worry, if you take the initiative to accept the punishment, that place will still be a little bit more humane, just like the disrespect at home, but it's just the punishment of being suppressed for hundreds of years, so..."

"Ah?" The scan of the spiritual sense could not confirm the existence of Lin Qi, Mu Xinyi was stunned when she heard the words, "What are you talking about?"

Immediately afterwards, she rolled her eyes at her father: "I'm not worried about you, besides, suppressing you for hundreds of years is a good thing for everyone, at least I don't have to be bothered by you for these hundreds of years."

Old father: "..."

"Then you were just now?"

With a snap of the fingers, there was a sudden wave of rippling shaking around the two of them.

This is Mu Xinyi setting up a restriction for sound insulation.

"I just……"

Mu Xinyi pursed her lips, even though she stopped talking, it was not difficult to see the hesitation and entanglement in her eyes.

In the end, she chose a compromise.

"I was just now because I suddenly heard a warning from the owner of the club... that is to say..."

"It's not surprising," Mu Xinyi's father seemed to have guessed that her daughter would receive a warning, the smile on his face was very relieved, and there was a hint of openness in that admiring tone, "If If I say that place can't detect my small thoughts, I will be surprised instead."

With a light wave of his hand, the layer of sound-proof restriction dissipated with a bang.

Mu Xinyi's father looked around the small courtyard where he was, and immediately took a few steps to the side, cupping his fists towards the void in salute.

"Junior Mu Rongfu, I didn't know the senior was here, so I apologize for being far away. Since the senior is here, it happens that the junior is preparing some thin wine. Would you please come and have a drink?"

Lang Lang's voice echoed in the night sky for a long time, although after the voice of invitation dissipated, there was only the soft sound of the breeze blowing willows, but Mu Rongfu still maintained his greeting posture, standing still like a sculpture.

After an unknown amount of time, a sigh broke the silence of the night.

"After the transaction is completed, I will personally visit the door."

The voice fell, and the wine glass on the stone table fell on the table.

The jade cup that was originally filled with wine was now empty, and beside the wine glass, a word "punishment" written with wine was slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that word, Mu Xinyi's heart was filled with bitterness.

Sure enough, what Lynch hates the most is this self-righteous deception.

"Dad, I'm not feeling well, go back and rest first."

"Don't do anything stupid, I'm just a daughter like you."

Practitioners have long been far away from ordinary ailments, since Mu Xinyi said she was uncomfortable, it naturally came from her heart disease.

And Mu Rongfu knew his daughter very well, since he couldn't hold her back, he could only use these reasons to persuade her not to go to that dangerous place to complete any transactions because of his own affairs.

Although the catastrophe of the family is like the sky collapsing, but if the sky collapses and the earth collapses, only he, the father, will bear it.

Watching Mu Xinyi return to his residence, Mu Rongfu looked at the starry jade plate and gave a light sigh. He first filled the empty wine glass that had fallen down, and then slowly disappeared into the night.

When the small courtyard returned to tranquility, Lynch finally got out from under the table.

He stretched his body vigorously, and then looked at Alice with a proud face: "Look at me, I said that their spiritual sense can't scan under their noses, right? You still don't believe it."

Alice was standing behind Lynch and pinching his waist. When she heard these words, she rolled her eyes.

"Even if they stand in front of their father and daughter, they will not be able to find you, master."

Frowning, Lynch put his hands on his chest and said, "Hey! Then I'm really good."

The crackling sound of broken joints came from her waist, and after another similar sound, Alice ignored her master's digression and asked, "Master has decided how to punish that master?" ?"

"Not yet, don't worry about it." Lynch shook his head.

In fact, in terms of love, this handsome dad with the same pronunciation as a certain name in a certain martial arts novel is the father of his old classmate, and I should have let him go extrajudicially.

But the club has always had rules, and he really doesn't like the feeling of being used.

So whether it is from the club's rules or from your own point of view, punishment is necessary.

"What we should pay attention to now is Mu Xinyi. If there are no accidents, she should come to the club to find us."

She pinched Lynch's shoulders a few times on tiptoe, and found that the height difference between herself and Lynch made it very difficult for her to pinch, so Alice forced Lynch down on the stone bench.

After trying the height, he nodded in satisfaction.

"I'm here to find you, master."

"No difference," waving his hand, Lynch turned his head and glanced at the window of Mu Xinyi's bedroom. Do you not accept the rules of the transaction at the same time in similar matters?"

Alice tilted her head slightly: "You are the boss and you have the final say."

Lynch: "..."

The main reason for asking this question is to consider all the previous transactions. If there is such a rule, Lynch will naturally not set this precedent just for an old classmate.

However, Alice's statement made Lynch suddenly think of another point: the club really needs to maintain its reputation, but does anyone really dare to question the club's decision?

Thinking of this, the corners of Lynch's mouth could not help but bend a little.

"It seems that the master wants to understand something again."

"Indeed," looked up at Alice, and naturally her slightly gratified smile came into Lynch's sight, "By the way, turn around? I just said I wanted to take advantage of the situation, but considering It's easy to take advantage of you, so you can turn around and let me lean on your back to avoid suspicion."

Alice thought for a while, and immediately let Lynch lean on her belly.

"The master's will is the order and mission, and this is my duty."

Feeling the softness on the back of his head, Lynch closed his eyes and nodded approvingly.

"Yes, there is no difference before and after anyway."

Kaba——

After twisting for a long time before returning his neck to its original position, Lynch finally confirmed Alice's second lightning point: figure.

The first minefield is naturally the topic of her real age. Now that the second minefield has been mastered, the next step is to take a deeper step.

—Try to see if you can discover a new bottom line.

One of the basic benefits of becoming the owner of the club is immortality. There will always be less and less fun in a long life, so in order to cope with the boring days in the future, Lynch is now accumulating experience for himself.

Just when Lynch leaned his head back against the cold Alice's stomach, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Unsurprisingly, the caller was Mu Xinyi, and after she connected, her tone was as expected serious.

"Lynch, I have something to ask you."

"It's not allowed to come to the club and make a deal based on your relationship," Lynch glanced at the window that was still unlit, and said indifferently, "So if you want to make a deal, please use the official channel to arrive at the club."

"I……"

"The family of this guest, do you have anything else to do?"

Lynch's insipid attitude made Mu Xinyi fall into a brief silence.

Just when Lynch was about to hang up the phone, she finally spoke again.

"I'm not making a deal, but I want you to listen to my request."

It can be said that this is the first time I heard the word request from Mu Xinyi, a very independent and strong girl, especially Mu Xinyi has the identity of a practitioner who is beyond the mundane world.

So of course such a rare situation made Lynch smile, and hung up the phone simply.

"Won't you listen to that request?"

"Don't listen." Lynch got up and pinched Alice's face, "A transaction is about getting what we need, but a request is when I need to unconditionally ask for help without getting any compensation. These two things are not on the same level in themselves, why should I listen to things that will make me thankless?"

"Master has more and more his own style."

Lynch nodded: "Strictly speaking, it's lazy."

Alice: "..."

"Lynch, you bastard!"

Following this roar full of anger, a small table flew out of the bedroom window with the sound of shattering glass. The table drew a beautiful arc in the air and hit Lynch directly. feet.

In fact, the table could land on top of Lynch's head accurately, but Alice was more caring. She picked up Lynch and took a step to the side when the cracking sound sounded, which saved Lynch from being smashed. disaster.

He patted the top of Alice's head as a reward, and the latter immediately shook his body slightly again.

To be honest, every time this kind of scene occurs, Lynch feels that he is teasing a cat, especially when Alice wears cat ear hairpins, this sense of déjà vu becomes stronger and stronger.

However, after testing, Alice doesn't seem to like eating fish very much. Even the last time she ate puffer fish was to try to poison herself. Therefore, whether Alice has cat nature in her body remains to be verified later.

Not long after the table was thrown out, Mu Xinyi kicked out the door clutching the broom and dustpan.

Her puffed cheeks and slightly puffed hair made it easy to see that she was very angry at this time, and the muttering in her mouth confirmed this observation.

Every time she swept the floor, she would mutter something like this: "Lynch, you bastard."

After repeating this, Alice silently raised the long-handled scythe in her hand.

Lynch: "..."