Jing Moxuan fell backwards with the help of Han Shui'er's thrust, grabbed Han Shui'er's wrist, and fell to the ground together.

Now Han Shui'er's whole person was pressed against Jing Moxuan's body, and her arms were bent on both sides of Jing Moxuan's head. Her eyes were unusually wide open, completely startled by the image.

The corners of Jing Moxuan's mouth curved into an intriguing arc, "What are you doing here?"

The cold voice pulled Han Shui'er back to reality, and she struggled to get up from Jing Moxuan's body, but Jing Moxuan wrapped her hand around Han Shui'er's waist, and the domineering force made her irresistible.

Han Shui'er smiled evilly, lowered her head suddenly, and her cherry lips pressed against his cold thin lips.

Jing Moxuan's eyes showed a look of surprise, and the strength of the hand holding Han Shui'er's waist relaxed slightly.

Sensing that Jing Moxuan's strength had relaxed, Han Shui'er supported the ground with both hands and climbed up from Jing Moxuan's body with the help of reaction force.

"Get up, watch out for the cold. Han Shui'er walked to the mirror to tidy up her somewhat messy hair.

Jing Moxuan sat up from the ground and reached out to untie the wrinkled shirt on his body.

Han Shui'er saw Jing Moxuan who had taken off his clothes from the mirror, and turned his head suddenly, "What are you doing?" ”

Jing Moxuan looked up at Han Shui'er, his hand still unbuttoning unbuttoned unhurriedly, "What else can you do, change clothes." ”

Han Shui'er closed her eyes, and the corners of her eyes jumped, "Take your clothes and go to the bathroom to change." ”

"You are my woman, and you are not an outsider, what are you afraid of?" Jing Moxuan said with a playful smile.

Han Shui'er put her finger against her forehead, slowly shook her head and walked out of the bedroom.

After changing his clothes, Jing Moxuan asked the servants to iron the wrinkled clothes.

Just as Jing Moxuan walked down the stairs, Han Shui'er just walked out from the direction of the kitchen. Han Shui'er blushed her face and lowered her head, "That...... Mo Xuan, come down to the kitchen. ”

Jing Moxuan's deep eyes blinked, and he walked into the kitchen with one hand in his pants pocket.

As soon as he entered the kitchen door and saw a dish of dishes on the table, Jing Moxuan was dumbfounded.

This is a dish! It's clearly a plate of coal.

Jing Moxuan turned his head to Han Shui'er mechanically, "This shouldn't be your masterpiece." He looked at Han Shui'er with an incredible expression.

You must know that when Han Shui'er was a servant in Jing Moxuan's villa, although the food she cooked was not as good as Jing Moxuan's, it was not so bad.

Han Shui'er glanced at Jing Moxuan, "It should be counted." I was going to cook for you myself, but who knew that I would suddenly be distracted and become like this when I came back to my senses. ”

"So, what are you asking me to come to the kitchen for?" Jing Moxuan crossed his hands around his chest and looked down at Han Shui'er who was standing beside him, with a hint of ridicule in his words.

"Cooking. You do and I eat. Han Shui'er said bluntly, like an order, to Jing Moxuan.

Jing Moxuan leaned down, "When did you order me?"

"It always has been. Han Shui'er said with a smile.

"However, if you want to eat my own food, it is very expensive. ”

Han Shui'er crossed her hands on her hips, "How expensive can it be, is it more expensive than the senior chef of the Royal Hotel?"

Jing Moxuan pointed to his face and looked at Han Shui'er with a smile.

Han Shui'er shook her head, "Kiss it, kiss whom, who's afraid of whom." ”

Due to her height, Han Shui'er had no choice but to stand on tiptoe, her lips lightly resting on Jing Moxuan's cheeks for a while, and then left.

"It's okay. Han Shui'er said with a smile.

Jing Moxuan stretched out his hand, walked to the refrigerator, took out the ingredients he needed one by one, tied an apron, and made it in style.

"Are you going to help me here, or do you want to watch from the sidelines, or do you want to take a shower first?" Jing Moxuan said as he picked vegetables.

Han Shui'er pinched her chin, and after a while, she said, "I'll go to your study to read a book, okay?"

Hearing the word "study", Jing Moxuan's movements in his hand stopped for a while, and then he replied calmly, "Well, you can." ”

Han Shui'er also noticed Jing Moxuan's pause, and paid attention to Jing Moxuan before walking out of the kitchen.

Walking to the door of the study, Han Shui'er's heart kept beating, suspecting that there was some secret in the study.

Pushing open the door of the study, the classical atmosphere greeted you.

The study is large and full of bookcases. Each bookcase has a dozen floors, and each floor is filled with books. And there are also classified signs on the bookcases. There was only one desk in the huge study, and there were a lot of books on it.

Walking to the desk, Han Shui'er picked up a book at random and looked at it.

After turning a few pages, I put it back in the same place.

She walked slowly to the shelves, carefully reading the titles on the back of each book.

After looking at the entire study for more than half of the time, Han Shui'er's eyes were locked on a bookshelf in the corner. On the fifth floor, there is a document sandwiched between the books.

Han Shui'er walked over and took it.

She opened the cover page of the document tremblingly, and the first words that caught her eye made Han Shui'er startled.

The documents record the incident of her father, Han Yuecheng, who was in a car accident seven years ago.

As soon as the hand holding the document was released, the document fell to the ground leisurely.

There was darkness before her eyes.

Seven years ago, seventeen-year-old Jing Moxuan actually knew about her father's car accident, so why did he pretend not to know? Could it be that the car accident had something to do with him?

She didn't want to think about it, she didn't dare to think about it, she didn't want the car accident seven years ago to have anything to do with him.

"You got it. A cold voice came from the door of the study.

Han Shui'er slowly turned her head away.

"Jingshi Group was established 10 years ago. Could it be that you were the president of the Jing clan when you were fourteen years old?" asked Han Shui'er in a slurred manner.

Jing Moxuan leaned on the door frame and nodded slowly.

She freaked out.

A fourteen-year-old child is actually the president of a large company, is he still an ordinary person?

"You also knew about my father Han Yuecheng's car accident seven years ago, right? She continued.

He nodded and walked slowly towards Han Shui'er.

Tears finally couldn't help but slip from the corners of Han Shui'er's eyes, "You should have known the purpose of that car accident in advance." ”

He nodded again and said nothing.

"Then why don't you stop Mrs. Liu, why don't you save my father?" Han Shui'er's voice trembled.

"At that time, I couldn't do it. Jing Moxuan said guiltily.

Her eyes were already red and swollen, "I can't do it...... If you know the inside story, why don't you explain it to the court? Why?"

Jing Moxuan bowed his head and was silent.

And Han Shui'er clutched his shirt tightly with both hands, and tears kept sliding down the corners of his eyes.

Jing Moxuan slowly hugged the sad Han Shui'er, and his chin rested on the top of Han Shui'er's head, "Shui'er, do you hate me?"

Han Shui'er's heart was shocked and she stopped crying.

Hate. Does she hate him?

The answer is no. She didn't hate him. Because he had a reason that he had no choice but to establish the Prospect Clan for two years in seven years, and he was only seventeen years old, he did not dare to confront the Liu Clan.

She shook her head.

Jing Moxuan's heart was relieved, and his originally heavy expression was much gentler.

"Then let's go down and eat, the food is getting cold. Jing Moxuan wiped the tears from the corners of Han Shui'er's eyes with his fingers and said softly.

"Yes. Han Shui'er laughed again, even though the corners of her eyes were a little red and swollen, it still did not reduce Han Shui'er's charm.

"Mo Xuan, your cooking is really good. Even if your company goes out of business, you can still be a chef. Han Shui'er laughed jokingly while eating.

Jing Moxuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, "You just want my company to close down so much?"

"No, no, no, I'm just making an analogy. Han Shui'er said with a smile and continued to eat.

"This kind of analogy is not allowed in the future. ”

Han Shui'er put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Why, if you're only allowed to make a joke, you can't open it for me." It's not fair for you to do that. ”

The corners of Jing Moxuan's mouth curled, "For you, you don't need to be fair. ”

Han Shui'er was angry.

What does it mean that she doesn't need to be fair!, is she born to be bullied by him!?

And Jing Moxuan's heart was still quite happy, although Han Shui'er found out about it, she didn't hate him because of it, but chose to forgive him.

Seeing that Jing Moxuan didn't react much, Han Shui'er had no choice but to sit down and continue eating.

However, after a few bites, he left.

Not long after Han Shui'er stepped into the bedroom, Jing Moxuan followed.

"Change your clothes and go for a walk. Jing Moxuan walked to the wardrobe and took out his clothes.

Han Shui'er stood up, took the clothes from Jing Moxuan's hand, and walked into the bathroom.

She was about to close the bathroom door when another pair of large hands pushed her in, then closed the bathroom door and locked it.

Han Shui'er instinctively hugged her clothes and retreated to the corner.

"You...... You...... What are you going to do?" Han Shui'er's heart was beating fast, and she couldn't calm down and think about what Jing Moxuan was going to do next.

Jing Moxuan smiled evilly, "What's wrong, scared?"

"Not really. Han Shui'er said duplicitously.

"My body was trembling all the time, and I said that I was not afraid. Jing Moxuan said arrogantly, and his body moved forward.

Han Shui'er wanted to continue to retreat, but she was already in the corner, and there was no way to continue to retreat. She slid slowly down the wall and sat down on the white floor.

Jing Moxuan also slowly squatted down, and Han Shui'er closed her eyes in fear.

For a long time, a pair of cold hands grabbed her arms and pulled her up from the ground.

The cold touch made her heart even more frightened.

"Stupid girl. Jing Moxuan lightly tapped Han Shui'er's head, "I just came in to fix my hair, and I scared you." ”

Han Shui'er came back to her senses and looked at Jing Moxuan angrily, "Then you won't go to the bathroom next door to tidy up." If you don't go, forget it, and lock the door. ”

"What, what kind of person do you think of me?" Jing Moxuan said jokingly.

Han Shui'er blushed, covered her mouth with her clothes and whispered, "Perverted." ”

"Hmm, what are you talking about?" Jing Moxuan smiled even more weirdly.

"Nothing. Why don't I help you fix your hair?" Han Shui'er slipped out of the gap under Jing Moxuan's arm and said to Jing Moxuan with a smile.

Jing Moxuan clasped his hands around his chest and looked at Han Shui'er strangely, "No need, don't you want to change your clothes?" ”