you are a star

After Qiao Nan changed his clothes, he opened the door and went out. When he saw Shen Jun standing outside the door, he took a deep breath and looked away.

She changed into a casual suit with a calf-length light gray cashmere cardigan over it. The clothes were prepared by Jinse, and they filled a whole wardrobe.

The S organization is not short of money, and all the clothes are the best.

But even if she doesn't wear those luxurious and beautiful skirts, she is tall and has an outstanding temperament. Even simple black, white and gray are very beautiful, giving people a comfortable feeling.

But as soon as she opened the door and went out, she saw that Shen Juan was also wearing black, white and gray tones, holding the doorknob, trying to close the door and go back to change his clothes.

Wearing the same color as him made her feel uncomfortable.

But Shen Juan didn't say anything, he also saw through her mind, and patiently let her go.

Two minutes later, she opened the door and came out again, changing into a long black trench coat.

Shen Juan took a look, turned around and opened his long legs, Qiao Nan followed him step by step, but when he reached a corner, Shen Juan stopped suddenly, and Qiao Nan almost ran into him.

He turned around and pressed Qiao Nan against the wall. Qiao Nan hid, but Shen Jun pushed him back again.

Pressing her shoulder with one hand, the thumb of the other hand brushed the end of her eyes, and said hoarsely, "I wanted to ask you just now, did you cry before?"

Qiao Nan didn't look at him, and secretly tried to break free, but she couldn't shake him even a bit. Shen Juan looked thin, but he had great strength.

She became angry from embarrassment, "Don't worry about it!"

Shen Juan looked into her eyes silently, and gave a sinister smile: "I changed into black and dressed like this for Liang Feicheng? He even passed the first seven, what are you doing dressed like this?"

"I don't even have the freedom to dress?" Qiao Nan retorted.

"I don't like you wearing black," Shen Jun said, "I don't like you crying for Liang Feicheng either. Next time, I will punish you."

Qiao Nan sneered: "How else do you want to punish me, imprison me in this place and take away my freedom, isn't it enough!"

"Why are you angry?" Shen Jun slowly let go of Qiao Nan's shoulders, "Let's go downstairs for dinner."

Walking on the stairs, Qiao Nan looked at Shen Juan who was walking in front, and really had the urge to kick him down the stairs, but as soon as this ridiculous idea came up, Shen Juan seemed to have noticed it, and stopped. Stepping down, he turned and glanced at her.

"Little Qiangwei, don't have the thought of killing me, you can't kill me."

Qiao Nan felt a chill creeping up her heart, she passed Shen Jun directly and walked downstairs.

Shen Jun's meaningful smile came from behind, she felt harsh and blocked her ears, but the voice seemed to be engraved in her mind, like a magic barrier.

Breakfast was a typical Western breakfast. Qiao Nan sat at the end of the long table, and Shen Jun sat on the main seat. He glanced at Qiao Nan who was several seats away from him, and said nothing.

Ask someone to bring her milk.

But Qiao Nan didn't even look at the glass of milk. In the end, Shen Juan walked over and moved the milk glass closer to her.

"Drink the milk."

Qiao Nan said indifferently, "I'm afraid of being poisoned to death by Mr. Shen."

Shen Juan looked at her with a half-smile, he never accommodated women, or in other words, no one around him could get his real indulgence.

But Qiao Nan was different. Even when he saw her doing this in front of him, he didn't get angry at all. On the contrary, he liked her petty temper very much.

He leaned closer to her, and said to her in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "I don't want to part with it."

"Do you dare to say it out loud? See if you say it out loud. Is it you or me who is going to die? Of course, Mr. Shen covers the sky with one hand and has a high position and authority. No one dares to touch you. The person who died must be me."

Qiao Nan has never believed how deep Shen Juan's feelings for her can be. If he had been with her day and night for more than a year, Shen Juan might have a good impression of her, but can that kind of feeling last?
What kind of emotion does he have for her?
The smile on Shen Juan's lips was sparse, he straightened his waist, and looked down at her, "With me here, no one would dare to kill you. Be obedient and drink the milk, or do you want me to feed you?"

Qiao Nan looked at the milk cup Shen Jun was holding, and remembered in his mind that Liang Feicheng was much more domineering than Shen Jun, and he had to watch her drink the milk with his own eyes.

As the picture was replayed frame by frame, her heart ached more and more. The pain and sadness were so intense that she couldn't bear it all at once, her eye circles turned red, and tears floated in her eye sockets.

In the next second, someone grabbed her chin, and she slammed into a pair of dark eyes, completely different from those dark brown eyes that were as beautiful as amber.

Shen Juan looked at her secretly, "Thinking of Liang Feicheng?"

The anger in Qiao Nan's heart exploded at this moment, she slapped Shen Juan's hand away, with a crisp sound, the back of Shen Juan's white hand soon turned red.

She turned a blind eye and didn't care about the consequences of doing so, she stood up abruptly, the chair fell behind her, and when she took the first step, Shen Jun grabbed her wrist!

A man's voice came from her side, "Did I warn you upstairs just now, if you cry for Liang Feicheng again, I will punish you."

Qiao Nan's tears fell uncontrollably, instead of flowing down his cheeks, they rolled down to the ground like pearls.

She glanced at him sideways, the broken marks in her eyes were unforgettable, "How are you going to punish me? Liang Feicheng is already dead, what else do you want to punish me for?"

The servants in the restaurant are all out.

Shen Juan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and when he touched the grief in her eyes, he curled up his fingers and said in a low voice, "Drink the milk."

He is still obsessed with this problem to a morbid degree.

Qiao Nan picked up the glass of milk on the table, drank it in one gulp, threw the glass back on the table heavily, then shook off Shen Juan's hand, and left the restaurant.

But as soon as she walked out of the restaurant, there were two bodyguards following her outside, one on the left and one on the right, and they were supposed to escort her upstairs. The security factor of this ancient castle is so high, what danger is there?

It's not about controlling her.

After the meal, several doctors came to the castle to check Jonan's ears.

Without even thinking about it, I knew who called the doctor.

Qiao Nan was also surprised that his hearing in his right ear had recovered. Although it was a little weaker than that in his left ear, he could still hear.

After the doctor's examination, she was told that there was nothing wrong with her, and that she should seek medical attention in time if she felt tingling and other abnormalities.

Qiao Nan didn't see Shen Juan again for a whole day, and the punishment he said was not fulfilled, but she knew that Shen Juan always followed his word, and since he didn't do anything, it didn't mean he wouldn't do it.

When the night bell rang, Shen Jun still didn't show up, so she closed her eyes in peace.

She woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, sweating profusely looking at the ceiling, panting for breath, just moved her hand, and felt a slight coolness and soft touch.

She was startled, and when she turned her head, she saw Shen Jun lying beside her and sleeping...