Chapter 2 I don't want to hear him say yes

Jun Yi clasped her waist and whispered, "I'm not here to touch you, you can go back with me." ”

"Good. ”

What Zhao Yan can't resist is that this man is powerful and terrifying, not just described as rich and powerful.

It's been three years, and I've been on the run for three years, and I'm finally going to return to this terrible man.

She wasn't going to run away, at least not now.

She wants to take advantage of the fact that this man still has guilt in her heart to give herself the capital to escape.

Jun Yi bent down slightly, and picked up the black umbrella that had been placed on the ground before.

In the dark night, the rain was pouring down.

Even if they were holding umbrellas, the rain would wet their clothes.

An elongated Lincoln car was parked at the foot of the mountain, and a middle-aged man in a suit opened the door and bent down respectfully at 90 degrees: "Jun Dong, Miss Zhao, please." ”

Jun Yi sat in the car first, followed by Zhao Yan.

Sitting in the same car again with Zhao Yan, who escaped three years ago, Junyi didn't want anyone else to be there, so he could only be the driver today.

The heavy rain washed over the luxury car, and Zhao Yan supported her cheeks with one hand and looked through the car window at the tumbling night outside.

The mountain road is rugged, and this road is not easy to walk to be precise, but Junyi's car is very stable and not afraid of skidding at all.

In the villa on the top of the mountain, Wang Lin had already woken up from a coma.

He glanced at the empty villa, smelled the fragrance that was still left in the villa, rushed to the garage like crazy, and chased him out with a random car.

There was only one way down the hill from this place, and he had to catch up.

Catch up and snatch Yanyan back from the man who is not easy to mess with at first glance.

The car had just driven out when his phone rang.

It was an exclusive ringtone that belonged to Zhao Yan when he called: You are my sweetheart, I love you to the point of heart.

This ringtone is still a song sung by Zhao Yan herself, and Wang Lin asked people to make a ringtone after making it.

He hurriedly pressed the answer button on his mobile phone and asked nervously, "Yanyan, where are you, are you okay?" ”

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Yan drew a broken heart on the car window, and then said, "Don't chase it out." Obedient. If you chase him out, I won't leave him with you. Wang Lin, I'm sorry. ”

She hung up.

Wang Lin stepped on the sharp brakes of the luxury car and smashed his fist on the window glass.

The fist was stained with fine shards of glass.

He could keep chasing. But he knew that even if he did catch up, it would be useless.

His heart and soul are always the same. In other words, as long as she makes up her mind about what she wants to do, no matter how others do, she will not change her mind.

Heavy rain blew in through the broken car window, and fell coldly on Wang Lin's face.

"Yanyan, I won't give up on you like this, absolutely, definitely not just like that. ”

Luxury cars drove out of the city, which always felt hot.

Zhao Yan returned to the villa she left three years ago.

The servants saw that she still respectfully called her Miss, and everything in the villa seemed to have not changed at all.

Junyi has always been fanatically partial to red, and even Zhao Yan, who has been with her for a long time, also likes this color.

The garden on the ground floor is full of blood-red roses, and there is a bar in the glass room in the courtyard.

The heavy rain had stopped, and the sun shone on the glass house, reflecting a harsh light.

Zhao Yan walked into the bar and skillfully prepared a glass of colorful wine.

In the past, when Junyi taught her to mix bartending, she said that the name of this wine was evil love.

Colors that should not be compatible, since the illegal ones are mixed together, it should be injustice.

Her body was encircled from behind, and the man was always cold. Even if the sun is blazing outside, when it is close to his body, it will still make people feel like they are sticking to an ice cube.

"Jun Dong, if you hug me like this, it's inconvenient for me to operate. ”

Zhao Yan rarely struggled with his closeness.

You can't struggle left and right, so why bother with that effort.

Jun Yi grabbed her two hands from behind and manipulated her hand movements.

He instructed her hand to add a drop of black wine to the glass that was about to be mixed.

Just in an instant, the colorful colors in the crystal cup instantly dissolved, revealing pure gold.

"Taste the wine I have newly researched during the three years you have been away. ”

He gave this glass of wine a name, called the rain queen.

The injustice in the love passed, and he wanted to give her a brilliant after the rain.

The crystal cup had already landed on Zhao Yan's overly flamboyant lips.

But she didn't open her mouth.

This glass of wine, she didn't want to drink.

The things that the man behind him had done were not worth forgiving her.

"It seems that Yanyan is worried that my glass of wine is not well mixed, so let's take a sip first, and then feed it to you. ”

Junyi turned from behind her to her, held the glass in his mouth with his thin lips, took a glass of wine in his mouth, and then grabbed the back of her head and gave her the wine.

The glass of spirits still smelled of cigar smoke in his mouth.

Not to mention, it tastes pretty good.

But Zhao Yan was still not satisfied with the taste.

Jun Yi opened his arms and trapped her on the bar, the tip of his nose against the tip of her nose: "Now, answer my question well." Don't try to fool me. ”

Zhao Yan casually pulled out a red rose flower on the bar and placed it on the lips of the two people who were about to touch.

There are some questions that Junyi doesn't ask, and she knows what it will be.

"I haven't given my body to Wang Lin. ”

Yes, she has been in love with Wang Lin for almost a year and a half, and she has not had anything to do with him.

It's not to keep Junyi's innocence, but she doesn't dare to give herself to others until she is completely sure that Junyi will let her go.

"That's good. ”

Jun Yi touched her head, and her pale lips took away the red rose between him and Zhao Yan......