It was a very deep kiss, and all the heat from Meng Mingxuan's body rushed to her face.
She even came to close her eyes.
Because Yan Mojiu didn't kiss her for long, he let her go after about ten seconds.
"It's really sweet," he said with a pun.
“…”
Meng Mingxuan had no way to resist Yan Mojiu like this.
I just blushed and my heart beat fast.
Lu Jingqian smiled meaningfully: "Is this what Mingxuan said, you only like it a little bit?"
Meng Mingxuan: “…”
"What do you mean, only a little bit?" Yan Mojiu raised his eyebrows.
"Is there a rumor in the circle that Mingxuan and Yan Shaoting have been dating for three years? I asked casually, and Mingxuan said that she had confessed to Jiu Ye and was rejected, so she dated Yan Shaoting out of spite because Yan Shaoting and Jiu Ye look a bit alike. And now Jiu Ye accepts Mingxuan, but he only likes her a little bit."
Lu Jingqian readily sold Meng Mingxuan.
After all, she liked Jiu Ye a little bit.
Meng Mingxuan felt Yan Mojiu's gaze on her face, and she tried hard not to look so nervous.
Little did she know that straight back was selling her.
"Oh, that time." Yan Mojiu hugged her stiff body and chuckled softly against her earlobe, "Brother was drunk that time and his mind was not clear. If you want, confess to me again tonight and I will definitely respond to you well."
“…”
She had never confessed to him, let alone when he was drunk.
Yan Mojiu admired Meng Mingxuan's incredibly gorgeous earlobes, the crimson color even spreading to the side of her neck, so beautiful that it made people want to get their hands on it.
He suppressed the urge to kiss her and glanced lazily at the wooden stake-like Nie Ziyang, "Do you see? This is my family."
My home.
Yan Mojiu recited these three words very lightly and slowly.
It's like a fascinating deep-sea whirlpool that can draw people in and drown them willingly.
Of course Lu Jingqian and Meng Mingxuan understood why Yan Mojiu said such things to Nie Ziyang, but Nie Ziyang understood. His blood was aroused and he rushed to Lu Jingqian in one step.
“…”
He looked at Lu Jingqian who grabbed the sofa pillow to block in front of her and laughed angrily.
"Can the pillow stop me?"
Nie Ziyang touched the ashtray on the coffee table, picked it up and stuffed it into Lu Jingqian's hand, "Come on, use this to hit it."
Lu Jingqian: “…”
Yan Mojiu stood up, picked up the stunned Meng Mingxuan and walked out, "You guys go ahead and do your work, I'll call you later."
"Mingxuan!" Lu Jingqian called out.
Don't go.
What should she do if she leaves?
Nie Ziyang looks crazy now.
"I want to kiss you." Nie Ziyang loosened his tie and gritted his teeth as he leaned forward and approached: "You can smash me as much as you want. If you kill me, it's my turn."
“…”
How could Lu Jingqian really hit him?
She let go of the ashtray and fell on the sofa, kicking and hitting him, but Nie Ziyang still succeeded.
Nie Ziyang was full of anger, and the kiss was domineering and savage. After a while, Lu Jingqian's lips were broken.
The pain made the corners of her eyes red.
Nie Ziyang tasted her tears and stopped.
Looking at her red eyes, he sighed and hugged her tightly, "What are you doing, wife."
Lu Jingqian shed only one tear, but quickly calmed down.
She didn't say anything and let Nie Ziyang hold her.
"Does it hurt?" Nie Ziyang lowered his head to look at her lips, then pressed against them again, "Hubby, kiss me gently."
Lu Jingqian looked at the man who was gently sucking on the wound on her lips, but another picture appeared in front of her eyes.
She gently pushed him away and said, "What would you do if your mother and I fell into the river?"
A fatal question.
Nie Ziyang coughed lightly, "Transform into a giant dragon and suck up all the water in the river."
Lu Jingqian looked at him expressionlessly.
He then coughed again, "My mother can swim."
"I can swim." Lu Jingqian didn't want to argue with him, so she pushed him away with her hand, stood up and called the bodyguard to drive Nie Ziyang away.
Nie Ziyang stopped making trouble.
He stood at the door of the Lu family villa, thinking about the fatal question that Lu Jingqian had just asked.
She would ask him this for no reason.
…
Meng Mingxuan was carried by Yan Mojiu all the way.
This time, Xu Li drove the car very steadily, at only about 30 mph.
The air conditioning in the car was very cool. Yan Mojiu was talking, Meng Mingxuan was talking, and she was recalling the sweet kiss just now.
She had never thought that with his reserved personality, he would do such an open act in public.
놊 know what this means.
"I want to drink milk tea." When passing by a milk tea shop, Meng Mingxuan, who was looking out the car window, suddenly brightened up her eyes. She put her hand on Yan Mojiu's shoulder and pinched the hard muscle on her hand.
Yan Mojiu glanced sideways, remembering Feng Yilin saying that he had been using the wrong method, and swallowed back the word "be healthy" that was on the tip of his tongue.
"I'll go buy it." He put her on the seat next to him. "What flavor do you want to drink?"
When Xu Li in the front row heard this, he immediately turned on the turn signal and stopped the car to the right.
"I'll go with you." Meng Mingxuan held his hand.
“It’s hot outside.”
“We’ll be hot together.”
Meng Mingxuan smiled sweetly, just like her mouth after eating watermelon. Yan Mojiu looked at her with deep eyes.
Is it hot together?
He was quite looking forward to it.
Yan Mojiu didn't say anything else and got into the car with Meng Mingxuan.
The black-clad bodyguard sitting on the passenger seat immediately got out of the car and followed closely behind the two men.
This is a famous milk tea shop in Kyoto. There are five or six people queuing at the door, plus a few deliverymen waiting to pick up their meals, it seems very lively.
Two minutes later, Yan Mojiu glanced sharply to the distance on the right.
The man holding the phone's hand trembled instantly and turned around to leave.
The bodyguard stepped forward and snatched the phone from his hand. He took a look at the camera app that was open but hadn't started taking pictures yet, and asked coldly, "What are you taking pictures of?"
"No, I didn't take any pictures."
The bodyguard looked at the man coldly, and checked the man's mobile phone messages without hesitation. As a result, he saw the conversation between the man and a person with the note "President".
[I just saw a very beautiful woman. Her profile looks very much like the one that the millionaire man is looking for. 】
Take a few photos and see. 】
It turned out to be a private detective.
Meng Mingxuan knew nothing about this. After queuing up to buy milk tea, she and Yan Mojiu returned to the car.
"Wait a moment before drinking." Yan Mojiu held her wrist.
"I'm going to get some ice cream." After waiting in line for so long, her mouth was already dry.
"Drink in five minutes."
“…”
Yan Mojiu patted Meng Mingxuan's head soothingly and looked at the bodyguard in the passenger seat, "What is he taking pictures of?"
"Don't worry, Master Jiu. The private detective just took out his phone to take pictures of Miss Wo, but he didn't capture anything. I've already warned him that he won't dare to mess around again now that he knows Miss Wo's identity." The bodyguard replied respectfully.
"Private detective?"
"Yes, Master Jiu, he said that he would spend one million to find a woman who looks very similar to Miss 꺶 in profile."
'Boom.'
The milk tea in Meng Mingxuan's hand fell on the car mat.
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