The dress is a special off-white slim long skirt, worn on the body and the tail falls down long and falls, and the slender waist and hips are designed according to the female curve, and the upper part only covers the chest, revealing a large area of the collarbone.

Rong Qian was uncomfortable in her dress, she looked at herself in the mirror, covered her chest with one hand, thought about it, pinched the hem of her skirt, and walked to the door to open it.

She only dared to show one head, and her voice was very weak, "Mo Zun......"

There was the sound of footsteps, and she struggled to lift the gown up until the straight legs appeared in front of her.

“…… Is it really good to dress like this?"

The man stood still in front of her, and even without looking at him, he could feel his intense gaze.

Rong Qian's face flushed slightly unconsciously, and she thought about how to discuss with him, if she didn't go, would it work?

It was cold outside, and she resisted going out on a winter night.

But before she could speak, a hand reached out in front of her and ruffled her hair.

Rong Qian raised his head slightly, and looked into the dark and silent eyes.

For a while, she forgot to reflect, that handsome face that could not hide the blade, obviously no emotion, looking at her seriously, she couldn't explore whether she was distracted for a moment under the surface, but just the light of her eyes that caught her and didn't blink, her heart was instantly panicked.

"It's so much more pleasing to the eye. ”

His voice was indistinct, and his big palm clasped her shoulder, and Rong Qian was forced to turn around.

Suddenly there was a coolness around the neck, and the thin chain was attached to the skin, bringing a slight coolness.

She looked down and his voice came from behind her: "Don't move. ”

On the exposed skin, she could clearly feel the warmth of his fingertips touching hers, and her shallow eyelashes closed slightly, and she pursed her lips.

stood obediently, waiting for Mo Zun to help her buckle the hidden button, and he pulled her body.

Looking into his depths, she instinctively lowered her gaze.

His hair was pinned behind his ear, and the unusually hot palm clasped her earlobe, and his thumb fell on his cheek, and he seemed to be flirtatious, and he seemed to murmur that he really couldn't make up his mind: "Is it better to tie up your hair or wear it?"

Rong Qian's sixth sense deeply felt that this atmosphere was very bad, and she wanted to dodge, but his hand did not move away.

“…… Tie it, I haven't dyed my hair. ”

From coming out of prison to marrying him, if Zhao Shuangyi hadn't pulled her to do her hair, she wouldn't have dyed her black hair into other colors.

has been married for more than a month, and Rong Qian has never spent much time on dressing up, even so, the traces of perming and dyeing at the beginning made her hair extremely bad.

Mo Zun noticed that he withdrew his hand and put one palm into his trouser pocket, and his light and dark eyes did not move, but the black ink seemed to be heavier.

——

Mo Zun was not so hard-hearted as iron that she wore such a thin piece of cloth to go out in the winter.

Wearing a down jacket on his body to shield him from the biting chill of the night, except for his legs, it is not unbearable.

Mo Zun let the driver drive the car, and he and Rong Qian sat in the back seat.

As soon as he got into the car, he leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to sleep.

Rong Qian's hands rested on her laps, she looked at the backward scene outside, if it wasn't for Mo Zun's harassment, she seemed to be in a good mood.

This trip, it's not nothing, I don't know where I saw such a famous post, going out to wash my soul.

It seems to be true!

When her eyes fell, the corners of her mouth curved up slightly, and a cool voice came from the side: "You seem to be happy!"

Uh, she turned around and raised her hand to touch her cheek, is it so obvious?

"-Didn't you?"

Mo Zun snorted coldly, he tilted his head and closed his eyes: "Since it's boring, talk to me." ”

"Aren't you resting?" Looking at him, Mo Zun had always been moody, in fact, she didn't know which nerve she had inadvertently touched him, so he said this.

"Hmm. Mo Zun answered lazily.

Rong Qian had a slight black line, he himself was well, how could she bother again.

She guessed in her heart that this young master must be bored by herself, so she pulled her!

Rong Qian can't say that she understands Mo Zun thoroughly from the inside out, but there is a kind of aura in some aspects, and she will be subconsciously shocked by him, and take steps in time to reduce her damage. It's this sixth sense that seems to give her some kind of ability, and when necessary, she won't easily provoke him.

"Glad to take you out?"

It seems that he is really bored, otherwise he would not have run out of speculation.

Rong Qian understood, but she denied it: "No," paused, according to his temperament, prevaricating in the past for fear of arousing his potential domineering, she said, "I haven't eaten yet." ”

Mo Zun opened his eyes and glanced at her.

Rong Qian raised his hand to his ear and stroked the valuable diamond earrings he was wearing, "A problem that I encountered before that couldn't be solved is now solved." ”

His eyes flickered, and he met his gaze.

The lights in the car are really not bright, but the orange dyes her smile, the small streamer is brilliant, as if the night sky explodes with colorful fireworks, docile and non-aggressive, soft, as if it can drown people inside.

For a moment, something hit his heart, Mo Zun looked away, his blade-like eyebrows were slightly raised, and although there was no emotion, his sexy thin lips were quietly pursed.

Rong Qian didn't notice the change in him, she was still thinking about the throbbing sound of the tip of the pen touching the paper, at least she dared to hold the pen easily now!

This is a good sign, compared to the previous resistance, she can accept it calmly, right?

The fingertips caressed the scar on the right wrist, and it was almost impossible to feel without feeling it.

Everything will be fine, her life has just begun!

——

The top earl passed the night silently, and when he stopped again, it was half an hour later.

There is an endless stream of guests coming and going at the entrance of the hotel, and there are special waiters standing at the door to greet the VIPs.

After the driver parked the car, someone immediately greeted him and was waiting for him at any time.

It's just that because of Mo Zun's identity, any kind of flattery is served without the hands of others.

The driver opened the door and bowed, showing great respect.

Mo Zun stepped out with his long legs.

The car door was open, the cool breeze sat on the face, Rong Qian, who was sitting inside, hesitated slightly, and after Mo Zun stood still, he turned around and raised his hand at her.

The meaning is obvious, invite her to get out of the car.

Rong Qian pressed down the crampedness in her heart, she moved her body and got out of the car door, softly pressed against his palm, and was gently held by him.

Mo Zun didn't seem to care about the sight of the public at all, if you want to say how decisive his attitude was to give Rong Qian back at the beginning, then today, at the door of this hotel where the guests are full of big names, he has done his best to take care of Rong Qian.

Even went up the steps, inadvertently turned his head sideways to ask her if she was cold, and the gentleness seemed to melt into all his doting, only to the woman next to him who was next to him.

Stepping into the hotel from the door, the voices of those behind him chattering rose and fell.

The clearest sentence: "She is the wife of the honorable man who married into the door?"

Almost as you can imagine, someone will come forward next, gossiping and telling her that she is not an ordinary ordinary......

Rong Qian's eyes stared ahead, without flashing any bends.

She could hear the chatter behind her, but the man next to her couldn't hear it.

Waiting for the elevator to vacate, she turned her head slightly to look at the man who was holding her arm.

The handmade suit covers the lean body, he stands straight, his eyes do not squint, the contours under the stork bones are distinct, and the tight lip line reveals the arrogance of a high-ranking person.

Such a he, the extravagance released from the inside and the lazy and casual man at home, are like two people.

As if sensing her gaze, Mo Zun looked back at her: "Very hungry?"

Rong Qian paused for a moment, and she shook her head.

Mo Zun didn't seem to listen, he retracted his gaze: "I'll go in and eat some sweets later, and I'll take you to dinner after the scene." ”

He is patient and can explain to her in a leisurely manner.

Rong Qian's hand holding his arm, her fingertips bowed slightly, her mind was pure, and she often imagined the meaning behind his words.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, she thought it was funny, and the light makeup on her cheeks was just enough to hide her thoughts.

She's not a very good disguise!

The party was held on the sixth floor, all the way up the elevator, and when he stopped in front of a luxurious gilt gate, Mo Zun stopped.

Rong looked at him in confusion, and a waiter came over next to him, and said respectfully and politely, "Hello sir, madam, your clothes can be kept here for the time being." ”

Rong Qian almost forgot that she was wearing a down jacket, if Mo Zun didn't remind her that she was stupidly brought in, you can imagine what kind of embarrassment it was like for a duck to fall into a flock of swans.

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