Chapter 51 Sitting in His Arms 7
Shivering involuntarily, Ye Qizhu was stared at by the coldness in his eyes, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat: "Then I won't charge you this time."

However, those gloomy black eyes narrowed immediately, and said coldly, "You still dare to take money?"

Ye Qizhu frowned immediately, and pouted: "Of course. I will cook for you, and you will pay. It was originally agreed, do you want to renege on your debt?"

In an instant, those slightly narrowed black eyes were so gloomy that they almost turned into black holes.

Can't help feeling a bit sullen, Ye Qizhu hid his head back and looked at those dark eyes solemnly and said: "My lord, it's not right for you to do this, you always play tricks, you don't mean what you say, it's really not kind. As the saying goes, once a man speaks, it is hard to follow. The prince is also in a high position, the regent king who is under one person and above ten thousand people, so the words should be very important, and the words are like a mountain. Always make fun of me, a little commoner Son, is it too much?"

Ye Qizhu's pink lips kept talking, chirping like a spring swallow on a door beam, the more confidently she said, the uglier Bei Jue's face was, and it was worse than the bottom of a pot that hadn't been wiped in ten years It's even darker.

Suddenly, without any warning, Bei Jue raised his hand and reached out to Ye Qizhu's face.

This sudden movement startled Ye Qizhu, thinking that he was going to hit someone, the whole person was so scared that he fell back, and his back immediately hit the hard|hard doorpost.

And Bei Jue's hand just brushed her ear, and firmly pressed against the pillar behind her head, followed by leaning forward without saying a word, and suddenly, the extremely cold air of prey surrounded Ye Qizhu again up.

The biting coldness and haughty arrogance that emanated from his body seemed to freeze her into ice at any moment.

Bei Jue was angry. In Ye Qizhu's eyes, this person who was usually calm and never showed any sadness or joy was really angry because of the trivial matter that she left without saying a word.

"Say it again." Bei Jue said coldly.

Ye Qizhu's mouth trembled, but his eyes drifted.

On weekdays, Bei Jue looked calm, but she was so mad at her that she couldn't die. Now that he got the chance, he had to let him have a taste of it.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qizhu snorted arrogantly: "I'll say what you want me to say? Don't say good things twice..."

Saying that, Ye Qizhu took advantage of the gap left under Bei Jue's arm and quickly turned sideways to escape through his arm. However, her small movements were as expected by Bei Jue. The arm was followed closely by a hand, and that tall body immediately bullied Ye Qizhu's body tightly, and she was so pressed that she couldn't move.

Pushed, but didn't push, Ye Qizhu bit her upper lip angrily, stiffened her neck and looked to one side, arrogantly.

Gathering his breath, Bei Jue said in a deep voice again: "Repudiating accounts, playing dirty tricks, and saying nothing. In your heart, is this king so unbearable?"

Ye Qizhu slightly curled the corner of his mouth, instead of making a sound, he deliberately turned his head further away.

Bei Jue frowned, the corners of her resolute mouth tightened immediately, she stretched out her hand and clasped Ye Qizhu's chin, trying to turn her face around forcibly, but Ye Qizhu secretly gritted her teeth, stiffened her neck and tried her best to move in the opposite direction Son.

Seeing that she still dared to resist confidently, her sullen eyes sank to the bottom immediately.

"hiss."

Ye Qizhu frowned.

Bei Jue's hands seemed to crush her jaw, she couldn't help but turn her face away due to the pain...

(End of this chapter)

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