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

Mu Xingyao looked at the reclining chair on the balcony, waiting for Jun Shaoqing to appear. This was the most direct way for her, and she hoped it would work.

However, she waited for a long time but failed to get a response, she was a little impatient, looked at the dirt on her body and frowned, ran back to the room to take a shower and change clothes, she knew that Jun Shaoqing was obsessed with cleanliness, and being dirty would definitely affect her. Effect.

Just when Mu Xingyao was taking a bath and changing clothes, Jun Shaoqing had already knelt down on the floor of the room, blood oozed from her tightly pressed lips, and fell drop by drop on the carpet, flowers bloomed on the white carpet. A bright red plum blossom.

"Little thing, what do you want me to do? What should I do?" The voice was hoarse, dry, and trembling, and the tightly clenched fist hit his heart with all the strength of his body. The pain made it difficult for him to breathe.

However, if this continues, when the truth is known, he can't guarantee that Xingyao will have the courage to face her future life, let alone that she will be happy, which is absolutely not allowed by Jun Shaoqing.

The words in the garden cut every inch of Jun Shaoqing's skin like a sharp knife. Didn't Xue Qi say that his pain would gradually disappear?But this kind of pain goes deep into the bone marrow, even the soul.

"Jun Shaoqing, I was wrong!"

It took her one night to spell these words out of the flowers in the garden, which became Jun Shaoqing's spell.She is wrong?If it was really wrong, it would be wrong to fall in love with Jun Shaoqing!

The knock on the door made Jun Shaoqing narrow his eyes, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Master, Xue Qi's call." Wu Ma's voice came.

"understood."

The door did not intend to open, Wu Ma helplessly looked at the young mistress next to her and shook her head.

Mu Xingyao paced back and forth at the door of the room hesitantly. She mustered up the courage to go in several times but gave up. Now Jun Shaoqing is like a stranger, and she clearly feels that his love for her is like a tide The ebb tide is disappearing rapidly.

This feeling made her panic, so she wanted to hold on tight, to hold him tightly in her hands.

Turn around and come to the garden, sit quietly in front of the flowerbed that I have carefully arranged all day and night, waiting for him to appear, every morning he will go to the balcony, won't he?You sit here for a long time every day, don't you?She has to be patient enough to wait.

In the room, Jun Shaoqing called Xue Qi.

"Master Jun, we have studied An'an's cord blood and want to try it."

The veins in Jun Shaoqing's hand holding the phone were bulging, and he pondered for a long time before shaking his head: "No, keep it for An An."

His daughter suffered many disasters when she was still in her mother's womb. He couldn't grow up with her like all fathers did, watch her get married, and if there was any danger in her long life, he could even save her All of himself was gone, and he couldn't take the risk.

"Hui Shao found the bone marrow of Rh-negative blood. There are more than a dozen of them. We are doing matching. Jun Shao, you must use less of that medicine and give yourself more time and opportunities." Xue Qi begged , He was worried, very worried, but Jun Shaoqing didn't allow him to go for an examination, and he wasn't even allowed to appear near that villa.

Jun Shaoqing hung up the phone. He knew his body well, and his coordination and pain disappeared quickly. He couldn't restrain himself from taking more of that medicine because he wanted to spend more time with his eyes , because only these eyes can see Mu Xingyao all the time, this woman has become everything in his life.It's just that he is losing her.

Wu Ma brought in breakfast, she was startled when she saw the blood on the carpet, and looked at Jun Shaoqing's appearance, it was normal, he was immersed in official business, the same as before.

"Master, breakfast."

"Let it go." Jun Shaoqing didn't even lift his head.

Wu Ma put down the food and stood beside her without any intention of leaving.

"Is there anything else?" Jun Shaoqing asked.

"The young mistress didn't sleep all night, and she sat in the garden for a long time, young master, don't blame Mama Wu for being talkative, young people quarrel at the end of the bed, don't last too long, women like sweet talk a lot, you will treat young mistress like this regrettable."

Jun Shaoqing's hands were inserted into the computer keyboard, but the keyboard seemed to be made of iron, and it couldn't be pressed. The bedside quarreled with the end of the bed?Jun Shaoqing felt that he was about to be torn apart. After taking a few deep breaths, he said in a deep voice, "Mother Wu, go back and take care of Father. I don't care about my affairs here."

Wu Ma lowered her head and left, she had crossed the line, the young master didn't get angry because she saw that she was not young, this time she was talking too much.

Jun Shaoqing opened the small refrigerator and took out the pink potions from it.

Hold it in your hand for a moment, close your eyes and lean on the sofa.

"When you push yourself, you push me, little one, I can't let you go on like this." Jun Shaoqing said to himself, took the injection needles and used two doses together.

A few minutes later, he stood up and opened the closet, changed into the black suit he wore most often, looked in the mirror to see that there was nothing wrong with his appearance, turned and walked out of the room.

Mu Xingyao was stunned, looking at Jun Shaoqing who came out of the room, this time he didn't go to the balcony, but came directly to the garden, he was the same as before, his handsome face was as cold as ice, and Mo Lian's eyes were indifferent and alienated , Mu Xingyao nervously grasped the corner of her skirt.

The sun shone on his face, and Mu Xingyao was a little jealous. This man's skin is very good, it has always been, she still remembers the way she pinched his arm and drooled, but at that time Jun Shaoqing felt that she was dislike.

Has he always disliked his porcelain-white skin?Mu Xingyao had a mess of memories from the past in her mind, and watched him walk in front of her in a daze, but couldn't say a word.

In front of her eyes, Jun Shaoqing's face continued to expand, she swallowed subconsciously, and shouted in her heart: "Shaoqing, forgive me, forgive me."

"You are so childish."

Jun Shaoqing's words seemed to come from Jiuyou, and Mu Xingyao shivered coldly. Looking into his eyes, she moved the corners of her lips a few times before uttering a complete sentence intermittently: "Sir , Shaoqing, I just want to say sorry to you, you, you..., what are you doing?!"

Mu Xingyao discovered that Jun Shaoqing had actually picked up the shovel next to him, and was smashing those flowers like crazy. Under his destruction, the delicate and beautiful flowers were in a mess.

He ran over and hugged his arm tightly: "Please, don't do this, okay?"

"Are you tired from life? Huh? Let me tell you now, Mu Xingyao! I'm not interested in you at all. I'm just annoyed when I see it. Do you understand being irritated?" Jun Shaoqing shook off Mu Xingyao's hand , disgustedly took out a handkerchief and wiped the place she touched.

Mu Xingyao took a step back and looked at him: "Don't you love me?"

"Have I ever loved you? Oh, maybe that's your illusion. I have a strong desire to conquer. Maybe it's because I haven't seen my heart clearly. You, stop being passionate." Jun Shaoqing looked at Mu Xingyao , tilted her head and raised her jaw with her fingers, frowning...