She threw off his arm in a panic and stepped back, in a panic that she couldn't care about anything.

When one hand was in the air and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, Rong Qian was so frightened that he exclaimed: "Ah......"

Her wrist suddenly tightened, but the expected pain did not hit, and the man threw her on the bed with a gentle arm.

A gloomy voice was in my ears: "What is the wolf howling?"

Rong Qian was shocked, she hurriedly grabbed the horns to cover herself, and tried to stay away from his side.

Mo Zun was woken up by someone, his temper was very bad, he raised his hand and pinched his brows, noticed Rong Qian's movements, and sneered: "Who do you show the appearance of a chaste martyr?"

"—why am I here?" asked Rong Qian, his heart steady.

Mo Zun put down his hand: "Where else can you be if you are not here?" You got your wish, and you used all your scheming just to climb into my bed. Why, is it difficult to be dissatisfied?"

His gaze fell on her, and the meaning was as dark as deep.

Rong Qian lowered his head, only to find that the clothes on his body were as good as ever.

The tension of the whole body subconsciously relaxed, fortunately, fortunately, nothing happened!

Mo Zun got up and took out a cigarette from his clothes, and was about to light it, when he looked back and saw the obviously relieved look on the woman's face, his eyes lit up.

Throwing the cigarette from his mouth, he quickly pulled her past her, and pressed her under her stunned gaze.

The kiss, like a bite, fell heavily on her neck.

Rong Qian struggled hard, and there was a sharp pain in her neck, which made her eyes red, and Mo Zun let go of her.

He propped himself up, satisfied to see the mark on her neck, and the corners of his mouth raised evilly: "In this way, I am not a loss." ”

Leaving this sentence, Mo Zun let go, got up and got out of bed and went into the bathroom naked.

After a while, there was a rustling of running water inside.

Rong Qian covered his neck, his superb eyes were full of shame and anger, but he was helpless.

She checked herself up and down again, and only then did she notice the empty medicine bottle hanging on the bedside stand, and when she raised her hand, the needle on the back of her hand was clearly visible.

So was it really just a kind take-in last night?

Yes, she suddenly lost consciousness last night, and in a hazy way, she still remembered that someone poured something into her, could it be that the person was Mo Zun?

Rong Qian thought of the man's bad behavior, and subconsciously shook his head and denied it.

She got out of bed and put on her coat, and as soon as she cleaned herself up, the bathroom door was opened, and Mo Zun walked out in her pajamas.

He didn't even look at Rong Qian, and went straight out of the bedroom.

Without him, Rong Qian dared to relax a little, she quickly washed up and went downstairs.

A housekeeper came to her and said respectfully, "Miss Rong, Mr. is waiting for you in the restaurant." ”

Mo Zun is waiting for her?

Rong Qian glanced over there, thinking that Mo Zun had saved her last night, she turned her feet and walked towards the restaurant.

Magnificent built-in decorations, gorgeous and sophisticated everywhere.

The man, dressed in a white bathrobe, sat elegantly at the dining table, holding a white bowl, drinking nutritious porridge while watching the morning news on the iPad.

He is as noble as a royal nobleman, but lacks the usual arrogance and unruliness.

A ray of sunlight seeped in from the glass door opposite the restaurant, and the reflected light refracted his face, and Rong Qian was amazed by a calm and handsome appearance.

This man is really wicked, he has enough capital to make the women in the city scream like crazy, but she must not be included in this!

Sensing the footsteps, Mo Zun's faint eyes skimmed, and he said without emotion: "You still have ten minutes." ”