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"Don't think you can scare me with that tone of voice, Jun Mohan, you're just a bastard."

"Try to say it again?"

Jun Mohan bit the last two words hard, his face became gloomy, his body exuded an aura of displeasure, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

Qiao Yinuo smiled, with a trace of sarcasm, "Xiaoxiao actually came to beg me for a bastard like you? Jun Mohan, what qualifications do you have? Is this what you call love?"

"Joe Yinuo, what did you say?"

Jun Mohan quickly came to his side, holding his collar tightly with his big hands, gnashing his teeth and looking at him, his pupils were full of scarlet.

Qiao Yinuo glanced at his hand, and said sarcastically, "Jun Mohan, when? Your ears are so bad? Do you want me to repeat it to you?"

"Joe Enoch."

Jun Mohan gritted his teeth, pushed Qiao Yinuo away, and quickly left here. Looking at his back, the smile on his face slowly faded, and his handsome face was covered with tears. bitter.

Jun Mohan was sitting in the car, thinking of what the man said, his face became very ugly. He took out his mobile phone, only to find that there were more than a dozen missed calls on it.

Ann!

Jun Mohan frowned, and hurriedly called An Xiaoxiao.

in the villa.

An Xiaoxiao waited anxiously. When the phone rang, she quickly connected without even looking at it.

"Is there news from Mo?"

"An An."

Combining Jun Mohan's words with An An's, he instantly understood what Qiao Yinuo said. Originally, An An was too worried about him, so...

His heart was stuffy, as if a hand was holding his heart tightly, making him unable to breathe.

Hearing that familiar voice, An Xiaoxiao's eyes were slightly red, she sniffed, and said in a low voice, "Mo, I miss you."

"An'an, wait for me."

After Jun Mohan said this, he suddenly found that the screen of the mobile phone dimmed, and the battery ran out at the critical moment?Don't know why An An is in a hurry?
Thinking of this, Jun Mohan said to Leng Si: "Hurry back to the villa as soon as possible."

"Jun Shao, it will take more than an hour at the fastest, and besides, it is the peak time of traffic jam."

Jun Mohan couldn't wait to see An Xiaoxiao any more than now, "Send a helicopter over here."

Hearing his words, Leng Si nodded immediately, and said respectfully: "Young Master, I'll do it right away."

Time passed by, An Xiaoxiao still didn't see Jun Mohan coming back, her eyes were a little anxious, she clasped her hands together, and kept looking in the direction of the door.

As soon as Jun Mingyan came downstairs, he saw Jun Mohan rushing over from outside, with a joyful smile on his face, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother, come back..."

Before the word "come" was uttered, Jun Mingyan saw that Jun Mohan ignored him, bypassed her, and rushed directly to the bedroom on the second floor. On that red and swollen cheek, the expression became ferocious, It looked particularly terrifying.

As soon as Jun Mohan entered the door, he hugged An Xiaoxiao, breathing in the familiar fragrance, his whole heart was relieved.

"Mo, where have you been?"

"I just settled everything, so I didn't bring my phone."

"It turned out to be like this."

An Xiaoxiao heaved a long sigh of relief when she heard Jun Mohan's explanation, "It's good that you're fine, Xiao Yan's appearance just now scared me, I thought you..."

"Thought I was beaten too."

When Jun Mohan said this, with a touch of emotion, An Xiaoxiao smiled, and said self-deprecatingly: "I was so worried, the person who can beat you, Jun Mohan, probably hasn't been born yet."

"sorry."

Looking at An Xiaoxiao seriously with deep eyes, Jun Mohan's eyes were indescribably serious.

An Xiaoxiao sniffed, then nodded solemnly, "I accept your apology."

Qiao Yinuo's words flashed in his mind. Thinking of what An Xiaoxiao had done for him, a warm current hit his body. This feeling of being cared for had not been felt for a long time.

The slender fingers gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a distressed tone, "Good boy, I'm fine."

An Xiaoxiao's tears that had been stopped at first, when she heard Jun Mohan's words, immediately rushed out like a flood that opened the gate, and her slender arms hugged Jun Mohan tightly.

"Mo, I'm so scared. I'm afraid that something will happen to you. When I think of anything happening to you, my heart hurts. It's like being stabbed by a knife. What should I do? I..."

Before An Xiaoxiao could say a word, what responded to her was Jun Mohan's gentle kiss. Feeling the familiar smell, she kissed back desperately.

Panic, anxiety, joy...

Jun Mohan felt a lot from this kiss, and hugged An Xiaoxiao tightly with both hands.

"An'an, I love you."

"Mo, I love you too."

After saying this, Jun Mohan smiled, and the kiss left her lips and landed on her eyelashes, feeling astringent in his mouth, and his heart was sore and stuffy.

Because An Xiaoxiao was in Jun Mohan's arms and heard the powerful heartbeat beside her ears, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and it felt good to be accompanied by someone.

Jun Mingyan stood at the door of the bedroom, seeing the scene of them embracing each other, the jealousy in his heart rose up like wild weeds, and he turned and left.

"Mo, what happened today? And the wound on Xiaoyan's face?"

An Xiaoxiao asked out the doubts in her heart, Jun Mohan looked at him, and said everything.

After hearing this, An Xiaoxiao's face was full of anger, "How could Jun Mingjie do this? After all, Xiao Yan is his sister, how could he be so cruel?"

"Jun Mingjie hates me, but he didn't dare to do anything to me, so he vented his anger on Xiao Yan. It was my responsibility for not taking good care of her."

The bright red paw print on Jun Mingyan's face was on Jun Mohan's heart, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and An Xiaoxiao rubbed against his arms.

"Mo, don't blame yourself. It's also a good thing that Xiao Yan can return safely."

"If there is something wrong with Xiaoyan, there is no need for Jun Mingjie to exist."

When Jun Mohan finished speaking, there was a trace of bloodlust on his body, An Xiaoxiao had never seen him like this before.

Cold, ruthless, even with an inexplicable meaning flashing in her eyes, her heart was shocked, and suddenly, her heart became terrified. Does she really understand Jun Mohan?
Her subtle expression was clearly imprinted in Jun Mohan's eyes, and the hand holding An Xiaoxiao was a little stiff.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"No."

"An'an, no matter what you say, you are really not afraid of me? Or are you pretending not to be afraid of me? I will never let go of your hand in this life. You are destined to be my Jun Mohan's woman."

When Jun Mohan said these words, without giving An Xiaoxiao any chance to react, he kissed her lips fiercely. It was different from the tenderness just now, with a hint of predatory air.