The man's words are domineering, arrogant and very domineering.
He Jun Qingjue never gave up when he was doing something, and Mu Qingyan was even less likely to do so.
Mu Qingyan: "..."
Why did she feel that he was not sad or unhappy at all? Why did she feel like she had fallen into a wolf's den?
Is it her imagination?
Looking up at the man in front of her, Mu Qingyan blinked and said seriously: "I need time to calm down and think about it. So, don't rush to ask me for answers. Of course, I can do that too.
Promise, I won’t run away from you again.”
They are a family, where can she escape to?
Besides, she never thought of leaving him.
It is said that time is the best thing to prove love. She has known Jun Qingjue for so long, how could she not understand which of his words are true and which are false?
Woman, don't try to escape from my world, you can't afford the price...
She understood how much killing and blood there was in this sentence without him having to say it.
"Okay." Jun Qingjue smiled suddenly, his eyes were evil, and he was very satisfied with what she said.
The man's absolutely beautiful face, coupled with his pair of gleaming and deep purple eyes, made him smile so captivatingly and seductively that Mu Qingyan almost fell into his smile.
Thinking of their current posture, Mu Qingyan felt embarrassed, and kept a sweet smile on her face: "You should leave first, I want to change clothes."
She was being held in Jun Qingjue's arms at the moment. Both of them were naked. This feeling was really...not that bad!
Jun Qingjue looked at her and smiled with an unscrupulous expression: "It's okay, I don't mind. It's been so long, you have to learn to adapt."
Shameless!
Mu Qingyan was silent, he could adapt to it, but she couldn't adapt to it, okay?
She was very uncomfortable at the moment and very unaccustomed to it!
"Leave quickly, I need to change clothes."
Jun Qingjue smiled softly, covered her with a blanket, looked at the red clouds around her neck, which were all traces of ambiguity, and felt very good. With a wave of his fingertips, he picked up the bathrobe on the floor and put it on.
He stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
It wasn't until the man's tall and majestic figure disappeared from the room that Mu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.
It's not that she is shy, but this situation is very unfavorable to her.
It is said that men are most impulsive early in the morning, so it is better for her to stay away from him.
If you want to ask how Mu Qingyan knew this, it must be attributed to the bloody drama at 8 o'clock.
These days, she has been watching it a lot.
…
The man stood quietly outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the sun shone on that charming face, making it even more charming and charming. He picked up the phone, dialed the other party's number, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and waited for the other party to answer.
It was already noon, and Chu Li had already returned to the villa. As soon as he came out of the shower, his cell phone rang. He raised his eyebrows, took the cell phone on the desk, narrowed his black eyes, and answered, "What's the matter?"
The man's voice is clear and deep, with a sense of sex that is unique to him, and it is extremely pleasant to listen to.
Ou Luochen looked out the window at the splendid city decorated with lights. His eyes as clear as dewdrops slowly bloomed with a smile. His tone was so evil and a little playful: "Ali, I have arrived in London.
I’m afraid I won’t be able to go back in a short time.”
Chu Li was wiping his hair with a towel, and paused slightly when he heard the voice coming from the phone.
Has he returned to London?
Did something happen in London?
He narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a calm tone: "Well, let's deal with things with peace of mind."