"I knew that Ms. Yang was his younger sister, so I wanted to play a joke on her. I didn't expect Ms. Yang to have no sense of humor. She took my joke seriously and beat me like this. Alas, good intentions are not rewarded. I finally understand this sentence now.”

What a fucking joke!Yang Zhuoying glared at him angrily, if He Junlin hadn't grabbed his arm, she would have rushed up to beat this guy up again.

"Zhuo Ying is a serious person, not very good at joking with others, I apologize to you on her behalf, I hope you don't care about her." He Junlin said.

"Well, I'll just look at Mr. He's face, let's forget it this time, but if there is another time, then don't blame me for being merciless." Horton said with a smile.

"Then thank you, Mr. Huo. It's getting late, and I won't disturb your rest. Let's go first."

"Huo Gu, send Mr. He and the others off for me."

As soon as the words fell, a burly figure rushed out from the darkness, and Yang Zhuoying was startled.

It was this man who rescued her from the sea and knocked her unconscious.

Yang Zhuoying thinks she is quite skilled, and she is not sure that she can retreat safely after following up with this man, but if he has been here all this time, why didn't he come out just now?
Just now, if Huo Guruo tried to stop him, Yang Zhuoying couldn't hurt Horton.

Glancing at Horton, whose nose was bruised and swollen from the beating, a thought flashed in her mind.

I heard that pretty people have more or less hobbies. Does he have masochism?
Back at Chu's house, the little guy was already asleep, Yang Zhuoying didn't wake him up, took a change of clothes, walked into the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, ready to take off his clothes, her face froze.

The suit she was wearing was not her original one. Although the style was the same, the suit was new.

No wonder after waking up, she always felt that something was wrong. It turned out that someone had changed her clothes.

Depend on!
Yang Zhuoying gritted her teeth and thought, the attack just now was too light, she didn't expect that guy to be so dirty, he changed her clothes while she was unconscious.

Thinking of being taken advantage of by that guy when she was in a coma, she even took pictures of her
Yang Zhuoying shuddered, wishing to ask Horton immediately, but she walked to the door and withdrew her hand on the doorknob.

You can't just confront Holden like this. If he refuses to admit it, or takes the opportunity to make some demands on her, will she agree or not?
Should she tell He Junlin about this?But how would she speak?
Yang Zhuoying washed herself from head to toe three times, and confirmed that there were no traces on her body, and that Holden shouldn't have done anything to her, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the terrace, He Junlin was sitting on a rocking chair, his sculptural facial features added a bit of sinister and deep under the light.

"Find me a person, I want all his information, and who is the person who kidnapped Zhuo Ying today?"

In the silent night, his deep and magnetic voice sounded.

He Junlin remembered that Yang Zhuoying hadn't had dinner yet, so he got up and walked back to the room, picked up the landline by the bed, and ordered the housekeeper to prepare two meals.

As soon as the phone was put down, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and then the door opened, and Yang Zhuoying came out wrapped in a towel.

Just as she was about to go to the closet to get clothes, she saw He Junlin sitting on the sofa looking at her with deep eyes, which startled her.

"What's the matter?" Looking at her with such eyes made her inexplicably stressed.

He Junlin shook his head, "Put on your clothes first, don't catch a cold."

Yang Zhuoying blinked, always feeling that what he didn't say was, get dressed first, and then settle accounts slowly.

"Oh." While wiping her hair with a towel, she walked to the cloakroom and picked out a new set of pajamas to change into.

After changing her clothes, she took the hair dryer, walked to He Junlin's side, and handed the hair dryer to him, "Dry my hair for me."

He Junlin took the hair dryer and told her to sit down. Then, he plugged in the power, held the hair dryer in one hand, and ran his slender fingers through her soft and black hair.

The gentle wind was blowing on the scalp, and the man's movements were very gentle. With a smile on his lips, Yang Zhuoying enjoyed his service.

I don't know if it was too comfortable or too tired, after a while, Yang Zhuoying's eyelids gradually drooped, and she really wanted to sleep.
He Junlin hooked the corners of his mouth, turned off the hair dryer, stroked the hair with his fingers, and when it was dry, he put the hair dryer aside, leaned over to her ear and said charmingly: "Want to sleep?"

Yang Zhuoying nodded, her eyelids could hardly be stretched open, she leaned her head to him automatically and consciously, skillfully found a comfortable position, and was going to find Zhou Gong.

"Did Horton do anything to you?" He Junlin would ask this, not because he really thought what happened to Yang Zhuoying, he was still relieved about her strength, but he didn't expect that she would give him such a big one 'surprise'.

"That guy changed my clothes while I was passing out, and he didn't know if he took advantage of me or secretly photographed me." She didn't know what she said at all, after Yang Zhuoying finished speaking, she put her face in his arms coquettishly Rubbed.

He Junlin's body froze, the playful smile on his face froze, and the hands holding her shoulders were squeezed uncontrollably.

"It hurts." Being pinched by him, Yang Zhuoying raised her head with tears in her eyes, and met a pair of frighteningly dark eyes, she couldn't help but shivered, all drowsiness disappeared, and then remembered what she said just now.

"Apart from taking off your clothes, what else did he do?" He Junlin was like an offended lion, the coercion exuding from his body almost crushed Yang Zhuoying to pieces.

Intuition told Yang Zhuoying that if he didn't appease the man as soon as possible, maybe he would kill someone. She was so scared that she hugged him desperately, and she was a little incoherent.

"Don't get excited, he shouldn't have done anything to me. I checked it out just now. I guess it wasn't the clothes he changed for me. A young master like him wouldn't change clothes for me. Besides, he He probably didn't mean to offend me. At that time, I fell into the sea and my clothes were soaked. He was also afraid that I would get sick, so he asked someone to change me into clean clothes. He knew that I was Chu Shen's younger sister, so I gave him a big blessing. I have the guts to not dare to do anything to me.

You can also see that I beat him into a pig's head, and he didn't dare to call the bodyguards out. He just teased me from the beginning to the end. Although I am naturally beautiful, many people are fascinated by me, but that guy is a narcissist I feel that women all over the world covet his beauty, and that as long as he hooks his fingers, those women will take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms. I was still sleeping at the time, and even if he wanted to lay hands on me, he would wait. I woke up.

After I woke up, he was teasing me, and I beat him back, and later, you also came, and he had no chance to attack me."

Yang Zhuoying didn't remember what she said, but kept talking, trying to calm down He Junlin. After a long time, his stiff body relaxed.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and He Junlin reached out and patted Yang Zhuoying lightly, motioning her to let him go, and then said towards the door.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a servant came in carrying a food box.

"Put things here." He Junlin pointed to the coffee table, the servant nodded, and then walked to the coffee table, and placed the food in the food box on it one by one.

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