Chapter 612
Lu Zhiyao stared at her with a look of "you can make it up, but I don't believe it", and all the excuses Quan Jiu had thought up were stuck in his throat.

Lu Zhiyao stared at the woman who was pushed against the wall with complicated eyes.

Compared with her appearance when she was a child, her facial features have not changed much, but they have become an enlarged version, so when he grew up, when he saw her photo in a magazine for the first time, he recognized the lake green pair at a glance. Emerald eyes.

He sent someone to investigate her relationship, only to find out that she was the eldest lady of the Searle family. He wasn't sure if she remembered what happened when she was a child, so he didn't dare to bother her, so he could only pay attention to her secretly. Unexpectedly, I saw that "unserious" recruitment notice...

"Why don't you recognize me?"

Lu Zhiyao held her against the corner of the wall, not giving her a chance to escape.

The memories of human beings before the age of three will be vaguely forgotten in all likelihood. He also hoped that she would remember him, but he didn't dare to have too much hope.

Quan Jiu met his dark and serious eyes, pursed his thin lips slightly, and widened his lake-green eyes:

"Later, I went back to the Blood Race once."

Lu Zhiyao's fingertips paused slightly, and a crack appeared in his eyes:
"When?"

Quan Jiu: "When I was ten years old."

Lu Zhiyao calculated the time. At that time, the blood clan had been relocated for nearly two years, and she came back after traveling thousands of miles, so she probably just missed it.

"I'm sorry." He suddenly apologized earnestly.

Although it was Chris' decision to relocate, he actually had the opportunity to leave her with information about the new address. However, at that time, Lu Zewen was still sending people to track down her whereabouts. After finding the new address, he was kidnapped by Lu Zewen's men on the way.

Quan Jiu hadn't been angry for a long time, but today, out of guilt, she climbed up the pole and accepted his apology:
"In this case, you're sorry for me, and I shouldn't lie to you, we're settled..."

Lu Zhiyao's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she could clearly see the little mischief in her heart:
"The two can't be settled."

Quan Jiu: "..."

Lu Zhiyao is not used to hiding things, there are some things that he has to ask today.

"If you are still angry about the relocation without telling you, you can punish me any way you want, but our affairs are one thing at a time."

Quan Jiu swallowed, knowing that what he was most afraid of was still coming.

Lu Zhiyao's attention has been on her all the time, seeing her little movement of swallowing saliva, the answer he wants is a little clearer.

"That night at the auction house..."

He opened his mouth slowly, and slowly raised his arms. His big, well-knit hands caressed the soft pink earlobe of Quanjiu, pinching it once and for all.

He was a head taller than her, staring down into her eyes, and in the most gentle tone, asked the question that had been entangled with him for a long time.

"Sill, you are willing to accept the mark because that person is me, right?"

It is impossible to say that there is no grudge in my heart.

The thought of her being equally well-behaved and being marked by another man made him go crazy with jealousy just thinking about it.

This question was too ambiguous. After knowing the true meaning of the mark, Quan Jiu directly re-translated his question:
"Are you willing to be marked by me?"

Equivalent to

"Are you willing to be my partner?"

Quan Jiu touched the tip of her nose. She really didn't know the meaning of the mark at the time, but she just thought that it would be okay for him to take a bite...

"Don't you have any points in your heart?" She threw the question back ambiguously, lowering her head to avoid his gaze, "I'll go to the kitchen to find something to eat..."

She got out from under his arm, and just took two steps when someone grabbed her white wrist from behind and pulled it back heavily! !
His back hit the snow-white wall again, and when Quan Jiu raised his head, a black shadow enveloped him.

Lu Zhiyao is very close.

The two of them were facing each other, he was of Chinese-European mixed race, the bridge of his nose was already high, the tips of their noses touched each other, Quan Jiu could even hear his warm breathing.

Lu Zhiyao held her wrist with both hands, parted his body weight, and put his forehead against her brow. His eyes were like ink pools covered with a film of water, staring at her deeply:
"is it okay?"

The lips of the two were very close, and every time he said a word, the air in his mouth rushed towards her.

If she refuses, he will stop.

But Quan Jiu glared at him, that look didn't seem to be rejection, it was a little more coquettish, more like a refusal to greet:

"No."

She was like a furry cat, as if as long as she said yes, she would indirectly answer and acquiesce to Lu Zhiyao's previous question.

The corner of Lu Zhiyao's mouth raised slightly, he just stared straight at her, and slowly lowered his head to kiss her.

A light and ruthless kiss like a superficial kiss.

He pulled away, stretched out the tip of his tongue and quickly licked his slightly dry lips, retracted the tip of his tongue, his mandible moved slightly, as if he was reminiscing about something:
"I think so."

With a simple movement, Quan Jiu turned his eyes away. She pushed him away and went straight upstairs.

Lu Zhiyao looked at the running woman, pursed his lips, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

.........

Quan Jiu returned to the room, closed the door, and the shyness on his face was swept away.

She curled her thin lips slightly, went back to lie down on the bed, and glanced at the progress bar of favorability hanging in the space:

90.00% five.

"Tsk, it's better for Xiaoyao to take care of it."

A few more times, the favorability value progress bar will reach 100%.

She took another look at the favorability value of the others.

Chris: 80
Andrew: 60
Lu Zewen: 1.

The red 1 is even more humiliating than zero.

Zero can also prove that she has not tried hard, but this 1 favorability point makes it seem that her efforts are in vain.

Quan Jiu, who was immersed in joy, was splashed with cold water. She sat up from the bed, crossed her legs, stared at the 1 point of favorability, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Lu Zewen..."

.........

"Lance, have you lived in a tree house since you were a child?"

Quan Jiu changed into a suit of clothes and went downstairs.

Lance stood upright by the sofa like a stake: "Yeah."

Quan Jiu suddenly changed the topic: "Do you hate werewolves?"

Lance frowned and thought for a long time: "I don't know."

He was still young when he was abandoned, and he didn't even have the concept of father and mother in his mind. Parents were completely unfamiliar terms to him. There was no love, and naturally there was no hatred.

He has no friends or relatives. In his world, there is only Lu Zewen from beginning to end.

Quan Jiu tapped on his leg with his fingertips. If he didn't cause Lu Zewen any trouble, he would be sorry for the bright red favorability value:
"I have a mission for you."

Lance: "You say."

The next day, Lance was inserted into a branch of the Searle family in China and became the nominal executive director.

Quan Jiu patted him on the shoulder: "Your task is to hang out in front of Lu Zewen every day."

(End of this chapter)

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