Zhong Muyan looked at the pretty rose-like face on the bed and didn't look away for a long time.
Those little hands that kept waving in the air seemed to be sending out some seductive signals. As the chest rose and fell, the petite and graceful body kept turning left and right on the bed.
Zhong Muyan looked at the person on the bed. There was a wave of light flowing in his black eyes, and there was an unknown flash, as if he was being tempted or as if the dazzle in his heart was inexplicably touched.
The beautiful ringtone sounded, bringing back his somewhat wandering thoughts. Zhongmu immediately opened his eyes and looked for the source of the sound.
It turned out that the mobile phone on Mingyue rang.
A cold face immediately appeared in his mind. Zhong Muyan quickly walked over and took out his mobile phone from Mingyue's pocket. When he saw the caller ID, his peach blossom eyes blinked.
The man is finally here! He can finally be liberated!
The call was connected, and before Zhong Muyan could speak,
"Hurry up and tell me where you are?"
The cold voice was clearly displeased, with underlying anger.
After ordering his men to go out and look for Mingyue, Yehen also drove out of the gate and immediately called Mingyue's phone number.
"Hen, she is here," Zhong Muyan reported the address of the hotel.
Hearing Zhong Muyan's voice, Ye Hen frowned, a hint of darkness flashed across his handsome face, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped towards the hotel.
Hearing the footsteps, Zhong Muyan turned around. Before he could finish his words, Yehen had already strode to the bed.
The petite figure with tight eyes who was already sleeping soundly
"what happened?"
Ye Hen looked at Zhong Muyan with a cold face, and there was an unfathomable coldness in his voice.
A pair of eyes narrowed with a cold light
Seeing his expression, Zhong Muyan quickly stepped aside, as if he was afraid of being caught in the storm, and then said quickly:
"You have to ask the eldest lady of Shura Hall about this."
With a cynical look, he sat on the sofa nearby.
Gong Xuejing? Ye Hen raised his eyebrows when he heard Zhong Muyan's words. He seemed to have thought of something, and his face became even colder, as if it had been condensed with thousands of years of ice.
Zhong Muyan felt that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped. He was about to say that he was going back first, but before he turned around,
"How will you be here?"
Yehen looked directly at the people on the bed. From the corner of his eye, he saw Zhong Muyan about to leave, and the cold voice wanted to sound again.
Zhong Muyan blinked, "Then you have to wait until this woman wakes up before asking her."
His handsome face was full of grievances, and he was muttering dissatisfiedly.
He sacrificed a whole night to help him take care of the woman, but he didn't even say a word of thanks and gave him a cold face.
Yes, absolutely, he was definitely jealous just like that!
Don't you want revenge? Why do you seem to care about that woman?
when……
"You don't want to go back to sleep, do you?"
Seeing Zhong Muyan still standing there, Yehen narrowed his cold eyes and spoke coldly,
Zhong Muyan came back to his senses and was about to recall what Ye Hen had just said.
"Since you are so energetic, then go..."
"Ah! I'm so sleepy! I'll leave this to you, there are still many things waiting for me to deal with,"
Fortunately, he reacted in time. Zhong Muyan quickly interrupted, casually threw down the excuse and turned around to leave.