After standing firm, Mingyue looked at the man sitting in the chair and said resentfully
"I want your heart? Hehe, I don't mind torturing your body with this thing." His beautiful eyes were filled with a light of incomparable contempt.
"Take her away!"
After a while, the bodyguard who just brought Mingyue in came in again and took Mingyue out.
"Where are you taking me?" Mingyue couldn't help but ask.
When she came, she had already prepared for the worst, but she was still afraid.
That man seems inscrutable, who knows what he will do to her?
The two bodyguards said nothing, came to a car, opened the door, and let Mingyue get in.
In addition to the driver, there was also a handsome man sitting in the car
Zhong Muyan looked at Mingyue and immediately turned his head, looking at her with a smile, his lovely peach-like eyes filled with cynical light, "Hen's taste has actually become lighter."
"Where are you taking me?"
"Guess?" He smiled, and his cunning eyes like a fox blinked.
"..." Mingyue was not in the mood to joke with him, pursed her lips and did not answer.
As the car was driving out of the parking lot, it passed by a white limousine.
"Isn't that Zhong Muyan? Where is he going?"
The woman in white sitting in the back looked at Zhong Muyan passing by and asked doubtfully.
"Miss Xuerong, can we follow over and have a look?" Lan Rou stopped the car and immediately looked back anxiously, with unconcealable excitement on her red face.
It's him! It's really him!
But when Lan Rou touched Mingyue's back, her face immediately turned cold.
Mingyue sat in the car and gradually left the city and came to a villa in the suburbs.
Magnificent European-style buildings, vast gardens, green grass and colorful flowers
It's like she's in a world that doesn't belong to her
From a distance, the luxurious large fountain spurts out countless water columns, irrigating the delicate flowers in the garden.
The retro European architectural style looks noble and elegant, unlike a place where ordinary people should step into.
The black classical door gradually moved away, and the car slowly drove forward.
The air is fresh, and the fresh green grass is still stained with morning dew.
When the maids who were trimming flowers and plants saw the visitor, they immediately stood in a row respectfully and said in unison: "Young Master Yan"