The car slowly drove into the open gate of the manor and stopped in the formal garage.
Ji Ran got off the car, her tired face could not conceal the joy radiating from her eyes.
Looking at the luxurious villa in front of her that she calls home, the noble and elegant aura is so natural that people can't help but think of how noble the people who live in this villa must be and how people can't help but admire them.
Creeping.
"Young lady, you are back."
The housekeeper, Uncle Zhang, watched her approach with hesitation, but Ji Ran, who was happy about the sudden good news today, did not see the strange look on his face.
"Well, Uncle Zhang, where is the young master?"
"Uh... Master, he is... in the living room."
"Well, you get busy first, I'll go in and find him."
After saying these words happily, Ji Ran's figure had already flashed through the door and headed towards the living room.
"Master Yucheng, your family is really big. I really like living here..."
The woman's coquettish voice broke into Ji Ran's ears, causing her to suddenly stop her steps and cast her eyes in the direction of the sofa in the living room.
"Do you like it?"
Jun Yucheng, the eldest son of the Jun family, a man who was rumored to be like a god by the outside world, was sitting on the sofa with a cold face, his slender fingertips were playing with the face of the woman in his arms intentionally or unintentionally, and his voice was cold.
Incomparable.
Although there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were sharp and cold without any emotion.
"I like it, of course I do..."
When the woman in his arms heard his question, she couldn't help but feel happy. She nuzzled into his arms and asked, "Master Yucheng, can I live here in the future?"
"Can't."
The three simple and straightforward words sounded so casual, but the eyes were extremely sinister, leaving no room for objection.
If you want to take over the Jun family's mansion, no woman has the qualifications yet.
When the woman in his arms heard his answer, her eyes were astonished and at the same time extremely disappointed. However, Jun Yucheng lowered his eyebrows and curled his thin lips mockingly. He looked at the woman with a somewhat lingering look, but there was no trace of anything in his eyes.
emotion.
"But since you like it, I can give you a set."
"Really?"
There was a despised greed in the woman's originally disappointed eyes. As for such greed, Jun Yucheng didn't care much.
To him, the value of a woman's existence is nothing more than a transaction of money and body. More or less depends on his mood.
And he, Jun Yucheng, has never been stingy with women, especially the one in his family.
Thinking of the woman he had been married to for three months, a hint of absolute dismay rose in his mouth.
"Of course it's true, as long as your performance satisfies me."
The slender fingertips lifted the woman's slender chin, and there was never a trace of emotion in her cold eyes.
His sinister black eyes have an inhuman cruelty, but even so, there are still women who will throw themselves into his arms, even if he is a married man.
His words made the woman squeal, and her fingertips traced circles on Jun Yucheng's chest teasingly, "Master Yucheng, are you satisfied with my performance today?"
The coquettish and shy eyes were full of spring, but they couldn't arouse any enthusiasm in Jun Yucheng's eyes.
He curled his lips lightly, and the three-dimensional thin lips outlined a just right arc. He retracted his fingertips from the woman's chin: "Not bad."