The Villain’s Contract Lover

He was looking for her with anger? how is this possible?

A muffled scream came into the ear, and Xu Wanzhi returned to her heart, and hurried forward to show up: "I am here ..."

The man on the ground had rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Mu Zhenyu stood up and looked at her, his eyes were full of scum. He stepped forward and scolded, "What are you running about?"

Xu Wanzhi was also frightened, opened her mouth and whispered, "Just ... come out and breathe."

Who knows, Mu Zhenyu grabbed her hand and dragged her in another direction.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, he stepped in front of the two men: "Mr. Mu, have something to say."

Mu Zhenyu never put him in his eyes, but bumped him away with his wide shoulders.

Xu Wanzhi was drawn to the garden behind the banquet venue.

The violent air was still permeating him. A pack of whole cigarettes was ripped rudely, and the wrapping paper was torn, revealing a large section of tobacco. But he paused and took the cigarette back into his pocket.

Xu Wanzhi can see that he is already desperately controlling his emotions. But she didn't know why he suddenly lost control.

Mu Zhenyu slammed his temples, finally set his heart, stared at her fiercely, and asked, "Who told you to run around?"

Xu Wanzhi tells the truth: "I can't get your word in your circle, and it's hot inside, so come out of breath."

"It's hot inside?" He stretched out his slender fingers, and gently picked on her thin shoulder straps, and then scratched his suit collar again: "I'm wearing more than you."

"I'm different from you." She looked calm, trying not to annoy the living Yan Wang in front of her: "I was born with a higher temperature than you, not afraid of cold, but afraid of heat.

He still stared at her, without comment.

"Really." Her gaze was sincere again.

Many years of experience in the monster industry tell her that if you can beat it, you can't beat it, try to be rational.

However, the man in front was still unmoved. Those eyes were cold, and I could not see the emotion.

Xu Wanzhi had no choice but to sigh. While tiptoeing, she stretched out her head.

The forehead was gently pressed together like this-a posture that looked very intimate. Anyone who looked at it would believe what she said just now: Huanyu went bankrupt, and she still gave up.

Somehow, Mu Zhenyu, her heartbeat was suddenly half a beat. Then an irritability rose from the bottom of his heart, filling his chest.

It was completely different from the anger that the old man was staring at when he discovered Xu Wanzhi had just disappeared. In this irritability, there is still a hint of joy and sweetness.

Make him irresistible and want to stop.

Her forehead was indeed hot, and it was very hot, as if she had a high fever. But this night, she had no other symptoms except shouting hot.

Her little hand clumsily clung to the back of his head, the corners of his mouth tightened tightly, and he tried to persuade him.

Looking at her like this, Mu Zhenyu's heart collapsed slightly. He took a deep breath and suddenly thought of the heavy rain that day, she said that she was afraid of thunder and had to sleep on his sofa.

That day, he hugged her to bed, and her body was against his abdominal muscles. Indeed, the temperature was higher than him.

He was speechless and went away most of his anger.

"Think of it, you can, at least say hello to me, I will accompany you." Mu Zhenyu pulled her hands down and held her shoulders to let her lower her toes. At the same time, her tone eased a lot: "disappeared for no reason What is it? Besides, it's not hot outside? "

Xu Wanzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "Whether it is inside or outside, it is especially hot because of you ..."

She was telling the truth. But looking at Mu Zhenyu's expression, probably this word came to his ears, and it completely changed his taste.

Preventing getting more and more dark, she stopped talking quietly.

Mu Zhenyu pulled up her wrist again and took her to the parking lot. The black business car has a new car smell. She sat in the co-pilot seat, watching Mu Zhenyu halfway into the car, and personally set the temperature of the cold wind to a minimum.

Then he opened the trunk again and went to the back to pick up things.

Xu Wanzhi's small heart was still in the air, and there was always an impression in his mind that he was going to get a weapon, and after a while, he had to give her a sap.

She couldn't use any mana, so she panicked even more.

Who knows, when he walked back to the driver's seat, he had a coconut in his hand, inserted a straw, and opened it.

He reached out and handed the coconut to her. "Are you better now?"

He just bought a new car and has coconuts in the car? Did she give it to her deliberately?

Xu Wanzhi didn't dare to delay, took the coconut and took a sip—it was cold, just like it was just taken out of the refrigerator. The fainting feeling of heat stroke disappeared immediately, leaving only the sweet coolness.

She nodded and said "thank you" in a very small voice.

Mu Zhenyu's wide body leaned on the backrest, and after a while, she asked her, "Scared you just now?"

"No." Xu Wanzhi shook her head, followed by a serious drink of coconut.

When she sucked the coconut juice, her cheeks swelled like a furry little animal, reminding him of the little fox again.

For a long while, her heart subsided, and she turned around and asked him, "Are you afraid that I will be taken away by your father? What did he do to arrest me?"

"It has nothing to do with him." He stared straight ahead, answering slowly and indifferently, very carelessly: "I just don't like others suddenly disappearing into sight. Understand?"

Xu Wanzhi knew that it would be useless to ask more questions, and nodded smartly: "It won't happen in the future."

Mu Zhenyu murmured "um" and started the car: "Let's go back."

The car was driving fast.

He remembered the summer of fourteen when he and his mother suddenly disappeared into each other's sight. Two months later, he escaped from the thief's nest in blood and returned home, but his grandmother told him that his mother had cried and lost her eyes in a car accident.

He thought he had nothing to lose.

Back at the apartment, Mu Zhenyu went straight into the bathroom to take a shower.

The fine cold water was sprayed on his strong abdominal muscles, and he reached out and wiped his face, as if the nasal cavity was still full of the faint floral fragrance on her.

Any expensive perfume can't create a taste, it sticks to him lightly, and how to rinse it is lingering.

At her fingertips, she still felt the touch of her willow waist. Thin and soft, the waist was soft.

She just called his name with that sweet voice, and nodded so obediently when he asked her not to leave her sight.

This contract lover seems to be very dedicated, but she is too dedicated.

Her small face was not so good, and her voice was soft and nice. She lifted up Liang Liangquan, and it made him so comfortable.

At first, he just wanted to throw 50 million casually and find someone to solve the thorn in the Liang family. But now, things in the Liang family seem to be more and more meaningless in his heart.