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Cold eyes glared at her, and her eyes shot at her like blades, and the atmosphere was instantly comparable to a cold current in the sky.

Xu Qiaoqiao froze, and under his sharp staring, her heart, which was very useless, trembled.

He slowly leaned his head closer and asked in a low and indifferent voice, "I didn't hear clearly, you say it again." ”

Xu Qiaoqiao: "......"

The threat in his eyes was so strong that he had the posture that he would throw her out of the window if he said the wrong thing.

Xu Qiaoqiao stubbornly looked at him, but she didn't hold on for five seconds before she abandoned her weapon and surrendered.

"I said the clouds outside are so white,......" she said, her eyes wandering, and she immediately turned her head, leaned on the window, and said casually.

Villains threaten people!" she scolded inwardly.

Jun Muye stared at her for a moment, his eyes were extremely deep and complex.

Even though he knew that it was just an unbalanced angry word in her heart, however, when he heard such words with his own ears, he was very mindful.

A large hand clasped one of her hands resting on her lap, and the force of the clenching forced her to turn her face.

Before he could protest, he saw his gloomy and cold face, and his heart trembled, and he was silent for a while.

In the future, this is not allowed to be said again. He looked at her fixedly, paused, and said domineeringly, "I can't even think about it." ”

Xu Qiaoqiao wanted to contradict him, but under his tough and high-pressure gaze, her courage shrank into a small transparent bubble, which was easily punctured and disappeared into nothingness.

She pursed her lips, snorted childishly, turned her head again, withdrew her hand, took out the blindfold strap on herself, lowered her seat, and went to sleep!

The arrival announcement on the plane sounded, and Xu Qiaoqiao woke up from the noise.

Unveiled the blindfold, sat up straight lazily, and looked around. "Have you arrived?"

"Hmm. He helped her remove the blindfold, took out a hat and sunglasses to put on for her, and brushed her hair with a series of natural movements.

And Xu Qiaoqiao, who was sleeping in a daze, didn't remember that she was angry with him. obediently took his big hand and followed him off the plane.

Uncle Mo was already waiting outside the airport.

After getting into the car, Xu Qiaoqiao leaned lazily and leaned on him to continue to sleep.

Jun Muye gently stroked her long silky hair, stared at her with low eyes, his eyes were warm and soft, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Even if she is angry, the habits and dependence she has developed over a long period of time will make her unconsciously and instinctively get closer to him.

When the car arrived at Jingyuan, Jun Muye glanced at Uncle Mo and signaled him not to wake her up.

He hugged Xu Qiaoqiao out of the car, and Uncle Mo followed behind them with their luggage.

When he entered the door, he accidentally tripped over the threshold, and the luggage in Uncle Mo's hand slammed to the ground.

Uncle Mo's face changed, and he suddenly raised his head in panic, wanting to apologize.

At this time, the person in his arms only frowned slightly, muttered, and rubbed his little face against his chest, as if there was no sign of waking up.

Seeing this, Jun Muye didn't blame him, but only whispered to him to put away his luggage, and walked upstairs with the person in his arms in his arms steadily.

Uncle Mo, who was not scolded, breathed a sigh of relief. OK...... If Miss Xu is woken up, it is estimated that the eldest young master will not be so easy to speak.

But...... This Miss Xu slept too deeply. The sound just now, such a big movement, didn't wake her up. Is filming too hard?

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Xu Qiaoqiao had a good night's sleep, stretched lazily, and slowly opened her eyes with a satisfied face.

Seeing the familiar furnishings and arrangements in the room, his eyes were briefly confused. After a while, they realized that this was their home.

Oh yes, she's home......

Xu Qiaoqiao sat up, staring at the front with a distracted look, with a pensive expression, but in fact, her head was empty at the moment.

Until the door was pushed open, Jun Muye walked in.

"Wake up. He walked over to the bed, sat down naturally, and touched her sleeping little face, "Are you hungry?"

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at him stunned, and she didn't have a proper attitude for a while, and she didn't know what emotions to use to face him.

However, she seems to be in a less depressed mood after she has slept enough. Especially in the face of such gentleness as him, he softened very uncontrollably.

But she didn't want to compromise easily, if everything went according to his wishes, wouldn't she have no position at all in the future?

She pursed her lips unwillingly, snorted, and was about to make a gesture, but before she could make a sound, he suddenly approached her.

Xu Qiaoqiao froze.

"Still angry?" the soft voice melted into her ears like a night breeze, blowing into her heart, blowing away all her unhappiness.

She was stunned, looking at the handsome and charming face, gentle and affectionate deep eyes, and was tempted by the male color for a while.

He took her into his arms, stared at her with low eyes, and said in a deep but firm voice: "Even if you say that I am a dictatorship, even if the danger is only one percent probability, I will not allow it!"

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at him, pursed her lips, was silent, and said, "I know that you are for my good, and I know that I have some ability, and I don't want to go against you." But I don't like to be kept in the dark. Is there anything we can't face together?"

He looked at her in silence.

Xu Qiaoqiao said again: "If you don't think there is a need to tell me, or if you can't say it, I won't force you to ......" She paused, glanced at him astringently, and then turned away faintly, looked away, and muttered with a misty look in her eyes, "I have never been a person of the same world as you, standing by your side, I am so meocre." ”

She lowered her eyelids slightly, her lips tightened, and she quickly released, "Ever since I stepped into this circle, you have been dealing with all kinds of troubles behind my back. It is also for the sake of your face that others will throw an olive branch to me. When I am praised by others, I even feel empty in my heart. When I hear the doubts, I also feel that it seems to be the truth. With the aura of identity you gave, I don't seem to need to prove whether I have the strength or not. Even if you know that even if you work hard, everyone will only think that this is a pretentious gesture......"

Jun Muye's eyes were slightly gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and he was surprised for a while.

He never knew that her evaluation of herself in her heart was like this......

So unconfident, so humble, so frustrated and helpless.

He had never seen her look so negative.

Did he put such a burden on her? Did he interfere with her too much?

He never realized that his protection would make her think like this.

"How nice it would be if the person I liked was an ordinary person...... "Maybe it's not so unmatched, she will find a little value in existence.

At least, without his escort, she can face everything on her own. Maybe the road ahead will be difficult, and maybe you try your best, but you won't necessarily succeed. Maybe five or ten years later, she is still an unknown little actor, but that is also her own life, and she should go through it alone.

Holding a golden thigh really made her struggle for 30 years less, and her life was open all the way, which is indeed very enviable.

When Jun Muye heard her words, his brows tightened even tighter, and before he could speak, he saw her raise her head and look at him fixedly.

"But there is no ifs in this world, the person I like is you, I can only accept it. Even if people all over the world are not optimistic, even if everyone thinks that I am not worthy of you, I still want to have you greedily. Maybe even if I try hard all my life, I won't be able to stand on the same level as you. But I think that at least if you are with me, I can make you happy and happy, then that is enough. But I realize that I am now bringing you one trouble after another......"

In the past, he always solved it so easily and confidently, and she didn't care so much. And this time, when she saw him so restless, she deeply realized that the unworthy identity, the unrecognized feelings, obstacles and troubles accumulated day by day, and eventually only became a burden and burden to the other party.

With such a cognition, she didn't even dare to ask anything, so she could only hold all the questions in her stomach. She was afraid that if she asked, all she would get was a calm reassurance, which would make her see her incompetence more clearly and directly.

Did she really think about the relationship between the two too simple from the beginning?

Jun Muye saw a trace of shake in her eyes, her heart tightened, and she said, "I never felt that this was trouble. ”

The so-called liking means that the whole world thinks you do it, and the other party will think it's cute. The so-called love is to be able to continue to give for her.

He wants to spoil her, and he wants to be the only person she relies on and trusts in this world. He likes to do her big and small things by himself, and he feels that is the meaning of his existence.

However, he had just seen that she had the idea of backing down and giving up.

How could she have such an idea!

He suddenly hugged her tightly, and the force made Xu Qiaoqiao a little uncomfortable.

"You don't have to work hard, you don't have to think about it, you don't have to do anything for me, just stay with me. He looked down and kissed her hair and muttered.

Xu Qiaoqiao did not struggle. My mind is slightly sunk, and because I like it, I can't help but think about it. Because I care, I want to make myself better. Because I want to stay by his side, I want to do something to solve his problems. However, he doesn't seem to understand......

"Don't you really care about that?" asked Xu Qiaoqiao.

Jun Muye let go of her, held her shoulders, and stared with low eyebrows, "Pretty and pretty, there is no one who is not worthy of anyone, only love or not." Don't take other people's opinions as an emotional burden, what I need, I know very well. ”

Xu Qiaoqiao was silent for a moment, and then asked, "So, can you tell me about the black mandala?"

Jun Muye was stunned, his eyes flashed slightly, and his expression became calm again.