Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

Jun Shaoqing hung up the phone, leaned on the sofa, and his eyes were slightly smoky.

"Send her away, I don't want to see her again."

Luo Xiongguan raised his hand and grabbed Jun Shaoqing's collar, and said angrily: "Jun Shaoqing! She is your woman! Remember what you said today!" He threw away his hand and strode away.

Jun Shaoqing raised his stiff eyelids, looked at the pile of empty wine bottles on the table and smiled, wobbly filled them again and drank them all in one gulp.

He has his pride, which cannot be trampled upon.But why does it hurt to hear her cry?She is his own woman, a joke that is not funny at all, Mu Xingyao's desperate expression is swaying in front of her eyes, does she really care about herself?Do you know that you are waiting for her to open the door of your heart?Rubbing his swollen head, he shook and got up to leave.

Pushing open the door of her own house, Mu Xingyao's tense nerves were completely relaxed, and she turned her head to thank Luo Xiongguan, who was smelling of alcohol behind her, and see off the guests.

"I'll see you again tomorrow."

After leaving a word, Luo Xiongguan turned and went downstairs.

Mu Xingyao locked the door and walked into her mother's room, curled up on the bed with her mother's photo in her arms, how stupid is she?Is Mom all right on Waiheke?The luckiest thing is that the two people only had a superficial wedding, and it was not registered, which is a blessing in misfortune.

The doorbell rang, and Mu Xingyao got up reluctantly, opened the door and muttered: "Didn't it mean tomorrow? What else..." The choking smell of alcohol mixed with rapid breathing, Mu Xingyao raised her head vigilantly , Jun Shaoqing leaned on the door frame, staring sideways at himself.

"How did you come?"

"Can't I come? I'm the only one who is most qualified to come here." After Jun Shaoqing finished speaking, he stood upright unsteadily, and opened his arms to encircle the person in front of him.

Mu Xingyao deftly dodged, stood beside her, and said coldly, "Go home when you're drunk, and don't make trouble with me."

"Where is my wife is home." Jun Shaoqing patted his empty chest, snorted, opened the door and entered the room.

Mu Xingyao hurriedly closed the door and followed behind.

Jun Shaoqing fell down on the sofa, laying down on a crooked body, and even raised his legs. The sight of such a big lump nestled on the sofa was unbearable to look at.

Mu Xingyao stood at the door of the living room, still listening to what he said just now, "Wherever my wife is, home is home." 'What's the matter!

Annoyed, I went to the bedroom and locked the door, and sat on the bed blankly, not knowing what to do, couldn't I escape?Is it really impossible to escape?

I don't know how long it took, Mu Xingyao woke up with a start, she was too sleepy, and there was a big bad wolf by her side, why did she fall asleep?I sneaked to the door of the living room and found him still lying on the sofa. Xin's long figure curled up on the sofa was a bit funny, and his legs were even hanging in the air on the armrest of the sofa.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and took a blanket over to cover him carefully. Anyway, he saved his mother's life, and she didn't want this man to be sick at home.

As soon as he put the blanket on, he clearly felt his frown. He hurriedly withdrew his hands and waited for a while. He resisted the urge to run and covered him up. He couldn't help but slander a big man for biting his thumb while sleeping. died.

Turning around, just about to leave, but his hand was held by a big hand.

"Are you afraid of my cold?"

"..."

Mu Xingyao stood there speechless, complaining that she was meddling in her own business.

Gently, Jun Shaoqing brought her down on his body, fixed his eyes on her dodging eyes, and whispered, "Thank you."

"There is nothing to thank, but it's getting cold at night." Mu Xingyao struggled to get up, this kind of intimacy was really unacceptable.

"No one has ever cared about whether I'm cold or hungry, so you are the first person to be nice to me." He stretched out his arms and locked her in his arms, pulled away the blanket that was in the way, and wrapped the two of them together .

Mu Xingyao struggled to get up, and warned in a low voice, "Let me go!"

Jun Shaoqing pressed her small head against her chest, and said softly, "Forgive me, I shouldn't have treated you that way."

Mu Xingyao fell silent, because something was pressing against her, and she couldn't afford to offend her. She didn't even bother to consider how sincere his apology was, and said vaguely, "Well, I see."

"small thing."

"Ok?"

"will you like me?"

"will not."

"Then I'll wait for you to like me."

Mu Xingyao rolled her eyes.

"small thing."

"Ok?"

"Do you like that Lu Zihao?"

"do not know."

"Do you know that you are not allowed to like him in the future? When choosing a man, you must choose me. There is only one good man left in this world, and that is me. Remember?"

Mu Xingyao rolled her eyes again.

Jun Shaoqing was very satisfied, she felt so happy curled up in her arms, his woman, these four words never dared to think before, that he would meet such a tormenting little thing, and couldn't help but groan mouth up.

"You can only be mine." He said softly, stroking her soft hair with his hand, the faint fragrance smelled very comfortable.

"I belong to myself." Mu Xingyao also went all out, trying to keep the distance between the two of them as far as possible, but the sofa was really too small.Their posture was too hot, lying helplessly on his chest, the only way to slightly arch their body to avoid the damn thing.

"Well, you belong to yourself, and I belong to you." Jun Shaoqing chuckled, sensing her motives, and pressed his arm down on her waist, her exclamation was heard next to her ears, and then the two are closely connected.

"I think the sofa is too small, let me go." Mu Xingyao put her hands on his chest and whispered.

Jun Shaoqing nodded in agreement and let go.Mu Xingyao hurriedly turned around to run away, but was caught by an arm.

Jun Shaoqing got up, hugged her from behind, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Are you still angry with me?"

Mu Xingyao didn't speak, she felt that she wasn't angry, but that she couldn't bear such a man, his mood changed too fast, and she didn't know how to get along with him at all.

"If I say, I'm jealous, will you forgive me?"

Mu Xingyao opened his hand, turned slightly so that he could see Jun Shaoqing's expression, and asked in a strange tone: "What are you jealous of? Is there anything worthy of your envy? Young Master Jun, don't make trouble for no reason, I can't stand it." Your moodiness."

"Well, I see, maybe we haven't found a suitable way to get along, I should review it, but it's getting late, we have to rest."

Not allowing Mu Xingyao to resist, she carried her into the bedroom, carefully placed her on the bed, and lay on her side.

"It's best not to run away again, because I won't be thrown away so easily by you." Jun Shaoqing's wicked voice made people startled, and Mu Xingyao turned over to look at his profile.

"Do you think I'm childish?" she asked.

Jun Shaoqing raised his eyebrows and reached out to grab him into his arms.

"It's not you who are childish, it's me. I'm afraid of losing you, go to sleep, be good."

Mu Xing was nestled in his arms, and he whispered softly in her ears. She felt that she was naive, but why did she feel a little sad when she heard Jun Shaoqing's words?