"You -" Murong Ge was so angry that he couldn't speak. Why is this man so hateful? He always copied what she said, even the tone was exactly the same!
"If you want to get the antidote, it depends on your performance! If you behave well these days, I can consider giving you the antidote!" He saw that her face was flushed with anger, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
"Huh!" She used all her strength to glare at him!
He ignored her anger and bent down to pick her up.
She struggled feebly: "Put me down, what are you going to do?"
He didn't bother to explain to her and carried him downstairs.
In the hall downstairs, guests were coming and going, drinking tea and chatting. They were all big men with weapons on the tables, and their voices were rough and loud, like thunder.
Murong Ge couldn't bear it and buried her head in Shen Junyi's arms.
When Shen Junyi walked down the stairs with Murong Ge in his arms, everyone's eyes downstairs were attracted by this handsome couple. Shen Junyi's innate kingly aura, coupled with his extraordinary handsome appearance,
His resolute eyes revealed a majesty that was inconsistent with his age, which instantly stunned everyone present.
He was holding a seemingly fragile woman in his arms, and she shyly buried her face in his arms. The two of them were so close, and it was obvious at first glance that they were a couple with a good relationship.
Ignoring the attention of everyone, Shen Junyi found a remote place to sit down and asked the sweetheart in his arms: "What do you want to eat?"
"Don't eat!" She said willfully! After thinking about it, she regretted it. It would be no good for her to irritate him. Besides, she also wanted to get the antidote. Without the antidote, her limp body couldn't even walk.
Do you want him to hold her like this all the time? If an acquaintance sees her, how will she behave in the future?
"You really don't want to eat?" Shen Junyi was not angry at all because of her words, and said softly: "We will be on our way soon. If you don't eat more, you will be hungry on the way. Don't blame me for not reminding you."
"Where are you taking me?" Murong Ge's palms tightened and he asked urgently.
"You'll know when the time comes." He wasn't going to say any more, so he called the waiter and ordered a few side dishes, two bowls of rice and one bowl of porridge.