Chu Wenbo didn't care at all. He still maintained his original posture and slowly turned his head towards her. The smile on his lips was chilling.
"What? Didn't Mu Ziluo teach you how to kill someone?" He asked her in a very soft tone, almost whispering.
Wu Bingxuan's face froze, and he licked the corners of his dry lips, pretending not to hear his question.
"I go first."
After saying that, she almost ran out of the suite.
He grabbed the doorknob with his slender palm and twisted it. It was good, it was unlocked. When he opened the door, Wu Bing slammed the door without turning around.
"Master?" Yan Mo glanced at Wu Bingxuan who was rushing out of the door, and then at Chu Wenbo who was moving on the sofa.
"No rush." Chu Wenbo slowly said two words with cold thin lips. Chu Wenbo glanced sideways at Lin Kanyi, who was twitching on the ground, "Be clean."
"Yes." With his hands in front of him, Yan Mo lowered his head respectfully and watched him leave.
Stepping out of the suite, Chu Wenbo slowly lit a cigarette, lazily puffing out the smoke, staring at the full moon in the sky with his deep eyes, looking at it in trance.
No rush, really no rush.
Wenwen, I want you to come back by yourself and personally promise to accompany me for the rest of your life.
On the dark horizon, a faint figure appeared on the bright full moon, "Wenbo..."
He seemed to hear her cooing like a warbler just like last night. Maybe it was because her figure was still as beautiful as before, or maybe it was the voice in his ear that made him feel that she was still by his side.
The cold thin lips slowly rose, showing a bit of warmth.
Wenyi!
His Wenyi was still so beautiful that it made his heart tremble.
"Master." Huo Ying reached out to open the car door and said respectfully.
After giving him a brief glance, Chu Wenbo looked at the bright moon again and found that the figure he wanted to see was no longer on it. He blew out a smoke ring and said tiredly: "White Manor."
Huo Ying bent down again, got into the driver's seat, started the car and drove towards the white manor.
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Stepping down the stairs to the ground floor of LF Winery, Wu Bingxuan was breathing heavily, holding on to the wall with one hand, and his chest was heaving violently.
She didn't dare to look back, she was afraid.
She was afraid that Chu Wenbo would send people to catch up, and she was even more afraid of being imprisoned again. Her cold back was already soaked with sweat, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Bing'er?" Realizing that she hadn't come back for a long time, Mu Ziluo stood up uneasily and looked for her. From a distance, he saw Wu Bingxuan at the corner with a look of pain on his face.
In the noisy crowd, Wu Bingxuan almost raised her head and saw Mu Ziluo, who was trying hard to push towards her. A bright light flashed in her dark eyes, and she felt a sense of security that she had never felt before, which made her burst into tears in an instant.
.
"Where did you go? How..."
Before he could finish his words, Wu Bingxuan threw herself into his arms and hugged his neck tightly with her slender arms.
"You..." Sensing something was wrong with her, Mu Ziluo hugged her hard into his arms, his thick palms gently soothing her uneasy mood, and his sharp eyes quickly scanned the entire ballroom.
After finding that there was no suspicious person, Mu Ziluo lowered his head again and stared lovingly at the petite figure in his arms.
"Good boy, it's okay. Let's go back first." Strong arms hugged her slender waist tightly. Mu Ziluo didn't speak softly until he felt that her mood had calmed down slightly.
Wu Bingxuan shook his head eagerly and hugged him tighter.