Chapter 13: You Look at Me Like You......

The man in the middle of the road turned around and smiled evilly at Zhao Yan

Zhao Yan immediately lost her mind.

Wucao, this man Zhang Cheng is too special to foul like this.

Zhao Yan has always felt that she has seen a lot of handsome guys. Wang Lin is handsome, Qiao Bai is like a prince in the middle world, and Junyi has the kind of best that although it gives people a cold feeling of yin owl, it is perfect for people to can't help but sacrifice. Still, she was a little weak by the handsomeness of the man standing in front of her.

Although the man wore a black suit, he couldn't suppress the feminine beauty on his body at all. His skin is so good that even women would envy him. The delicate facial features are so good-looking that transcends the boundaries of any gender, and a tear mole under the corner of the eye interprets the beauty of that foul to the extreme.

This man, wherever he goes, is a male and female murderous existence.

Really, originally Zhao Yan had a lot of scolding to say, but in front of such a face, she really couldn't scold.

"If you can find the Ring Road, then you must know where I live. You can just go to the villa around the mountain and wait for me, instead of standing in the middle of the road and scaring me. ”

Zhao Yan's attitude softened unconsciously. To a certain extent, she can't help but have a good attitude towards people who are more handsome and good-looking.

The man in the middle of the road took out a gilded business card from his coat pocket and handed it to her directly: "Miss Zhao, in that place of the villa around the mountain, it is impossible for my cousin to let me in." I want to see you, and that's the only way to wait for you. ”

"Cousin?" Zhao Yan took the business card and found that it was written on it with Jun Jue and a string of phone numbers.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Junjue, and Junyi is my cousin. ”

Junjue's gaze stayed on Zhao Yan's neck, and when he saw the red marks on her neck, the narrow phoenix eyes were secretly treacherous.

Zhao Yan has been by Junyi's side for several years, but she has never heard that the other party has any cousins.

She was skeptical, but not unconvinced. After all, she really doesn't know much about Junyi's affairs.

"You and Junyi are cousins, he shouldn't let you in. I would venture to ask, what kind of contradiction do you have?"

said that the contradictions were all light, and Zhao Yan suspected that they had any deep hatred.

"Cousin, you also know that you are extremely possessive of your own things. He took the villa around the mountain, and of course he wouldn't let me get close. Even if I was his cousin. ”

But......

His lord's favorite thing was to rob his cousin's things. Of course, people are also included.

"Oh, then, why are you looking for me?"

Zhao Yan raised her hand and threw the bronzing business card that she had just held in her hand into the grass on the side.

She wasn't interested in getting involved in their own infighting.

"It's not particularly important that I'm coming to you, just to tell you that if one day you're fed up with my cousin, you can come to me. ”

Junjue took out another business card and put it on Zhao Yan's bag.

He didn't wait for Zhao Yan's answer, and passed straight past her.

A woman whose cousin is willing to mark must be different from ordinary women......

Thinking so, he stretched out his scarlet tongue and hooked his thin lips.

Watching the man leave, Zhao Yan stomped on the second business card on the ground: "Your Jun family is really not normal. ”

They all treat people as objects that can be fought over, private things that can be imprisoned at will.

Even if she Zhao Yan is fed up with Junyi and wants to choose another man, she will not choose the self-righteous snake spirit disease just now, and she will not choose to be handsome.

Sitting back in the car, Zhao Yan increased the speed of the car this time. She didn't want to run into any strange people on the road.

Because the speed of the car was fast enough, Zhao Yan returned to the villa in less than half an hour.

She went into the kitchen, intending to make something to eat herself.

As soon as she reached the kitchen door, she didn't go any further.

Because there was already a man standing in the kitchen.

Junyi wore a blood-red shirt and black trousers. The color that others can't control at all, but he has a strange beauty when he wears it.

On weekdays, his aura has always been cold, and even if he smiles, it makes people feel unapproachable. But at this moment, he makes people feel very soft, and even dyes some fireworks.

The soup in the casserole is fragrant, and the heat that comes out gives Junyi a hint of popularity.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Yan felt that she was hungry and wanted to eat a little.

But she didn't know if she wanted to eat the pot or the person standing in front of the pot. Jun Yi is a person who really fits Zhao Yan's appetite. Because it is too conforming, but too mysterious and perverted, she has never dared to indulge.

But the scene in front of her, to say, for Zhao Yan, it was a bit too much, and at this moment, she wanted to be a little presumptuous.

Jun Yi turned off the fire, took off the apron on his body, and turned back from the fireworks in the kitchen: "Yanyan, you look at me now, as if you are going to eat me." ”