Chapter 92

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Jun Muye looked at her steadily, was silent for a while, and said very calmly: "I haven't had a girlfriend." After a pause, he added, "I haven't touched a woman before you. ”

Xu Qiaoqiao was stunned, looked at his calm face from the mirror, her eyes widened, and she looked surprised and incredulous: "...... You're a virgin?"

"You dislike me?" his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even frown. It's so deep that you can't see the slightest thought.

After Xu Qiaoqiao blurted out these words, she also knew that she had said the wrong thing. Although there was no sign of anger on his face, she still explained: "No." ”

In these years, there are still men who are physically and mentally clean, it is undoubtedly a stroke of luck, and she has picked up a treasure, and it is too late for her to be happy, how can she dislike it? A man who has been in a hundred battles will make her feel disgusted.

She was purely curious. How can a man like him who is good-looking, powerful, and rich ......

If she hadn't felt his physical reaction to herself, she would have thought that he was either gay or incompetent in that way.

"Well, you're thirty. ”

Jun Muye corrected her seriously: "Twenty-nine." ”

Xu Qiaoqiao: "......" is easy to calculate.

"Twenty-nine is seven years older than me. Xu Qiaoqiao said casually. But, that's not the point. The point of her question was, how did you survive the impulsive period of adolescence when you are almost thirty years old?

Embarrassment~

It's wicked!

found out that she was like YY, Xu Qiaoqiao was so ashamed that she didn't dare to face herself.

She turned her face away, took a deep breath, and recited Amitabha a few times to calm the six roots.

"You think I'm old?"

Xu Qiaoqiao turned her face, "What?"

She was stunned for a moment, looked at his serious face, and after comprehending it, she hurriedly said: "No, where is it old, this is the golden age of men, the most attractive time." "That's true.

Now those little fresh meats, in terms of temperament, aura, and experience, none of them can be compared with him.

Jun Muye looked at her steadily, as if he was examining whether she was perfunctory.

Although Xu Qiaoqiao felt that Jun Muye would not be so naΓ―ve, and he didn't bother to compare this kind of thing. However, she still met his eyes very sincerely.

"Do you like me, then?" he asked abruptly.

"Uh......"

Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes subconsciously drifted away, and he noticed that she was habitually evading, and suddenly pinched her chin, not allowing her to divert her gaze.

Say. ”

The aggressive eyes and serious tone are like a prisoner on trial.

This kind of thing should be confessed in a very romantic and warm atmosphere, it's too immoral!

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, his eyes sank, his voice remained unchanged, but his voice said coldly: "Even if you don't like it, in the future, you are not allowed to say it in front of outsiders!"

Xu Qiaoqiao blinked her eyes and looked at him a little puzzled.

He took her hand and left.

His face was expressionless, and his steps matched her speed, and he couldn't see his emotions at the moment.

Xu Qiaoqiao was led by him while squinting at him.

After a while, she finally reacted.

He was referring to...... When she was in the restaurant, did Su Yixue say anything?

Well, he reacted calmly at the time, and she thought that he didn't care! After all, a smart man like him wouldn't be provoked casually.

Xu Qiaoqiao seems to understand his temperament a little.

He is a very rational person, knows how to control his emotions, and will not show joy, anger and sorrow in front of others. However, that doesn't mean he won't mind.

He knows everything. Those good, the bad.

Xu Qiaoqiao thought in her heart, a proud son like him, when he heard such words, whether it was true or not, his heart would be a little uncomfortable.

She is a person, sometimes she is a little latecomer, but it doesn't mean that she is stupid. There are some things, calm down and ponder, she still understands the truth.

He defended her so much in front of people, that no matter what her heart was, she should be like him in front of outsiders.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked down, suppressed her shyness, held his big hand, and slowly inserted her fingers between his fingers, interlocking with his five fingers. Pretending to be calm, he said in a very normal tone: "I won't let people I don't like kiss me." ”

He paused, looking sideways at her.

Xu Qiaoqiao didn't dare to look into his eyes at all, looked at the corridor in front of her with a reddish-brown blanket, and said, "I didn't tell those boring people that I didn't like it...... She took it out of context. ”

After a while, he just hummed.

She didn't look at him, so she missed the rare seductive smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, they arrived at the reception venue on time.

In the banquet hall, the clothes and temples, gentlemen and celebrities, shuttled to all corners of the venue.

This is a business event, the most representative and influential banquet of the year. All the invited guests, if not wealthy celebrities, must also be wealthy elites.

She didn't know what other people were like, Xu Qiaoqiao only felt that Jun Muye must be the most dazzling one in this venue.

Because from the moment she entered, Xu Qiaoqiao found that many eyes of the opposite sex were focused on him. At the same time, by the way, looking at her eyes, they were also full of jealousy and disdain.

Xu Qiaoqiao is all too familiar with this kind of atmosphere. However, this time was different, she tightened the man's arm, raised her head and chest, and proudly met the questioning eyes of those women, her expression seemed to declare sovereignty, and the idle people and others all retreated!

Her small gesture did not escape the eyes of men. He hooked his lips slightly, not minding her little caution, but hugged her waist intimately and walked in calmly.

Xu Qiaoqiao rarely pays attention to these things in the business world, but among these people, she still recognizes a few of them, all of whom are very famous big names. It can be seen how high-end this banquet is.

She even saw that some men carried female companions around them, celebrities in the circle, and international supermodels.

On the contrary, compared to those people, she felt that her identity was really insignificant.

However, she didn't have an inferiority complex that was compared. Anyway, it doesn't matter what others think, as long as the big demon king doesn't mind.

It's just that there is no shortage of boring people.

"Jun Shao, it's rare to see you bring a female companion to attend. It turns out that you like this type, and I can introduce you to a dozen of this. ”

A handsome-looking man, but with a cynical ruffian all over his body, finished arguing with him, and stared at Xu Qiaoqiao with his eyes, looking up and down very rudely.

Jun Muye's face was expressionless, and he said indifferently and firmly: "This is my girlfriend." ”

The man was stunned, and his expression was momentarily embarrassed.

He thought it was just his female companion. After all, few men come with their families on this occasion.

And Jun Muye, most of whom attend alone, is notoriously not close to women. Occasionally, there are business partners or people who want to have a relationship with him, and they will also give him beauties in various names, but they are all refused.

Jun Dashao, who has never been involved in scandals, has appeared on entertainment news a few times recently. But everyone doesn't pay much attention to this kind of thing, men like them, all kinds of entertainment, and acting on the spot are inevitable.

Those reporters like to make things up, and some women like to take advantage of the situation to build momentum, especially the little star, they have become accustomed to it.

They just think that the monarch is enlightened, or they are fascinated by a woman for a while.

A woman is like a dress, as soon as the novelty passes, she will change to the next one.

What is sincerity? For their aristocratic circle, sincerity is something that money can buy.

They genuinely love their beauty, and they genuinely love their wealth. Everyone tacitly takes what they need, and naturally they will not be serious.

Even, after getting tired of this female companion, you can generously transfer her to someone else.

He thought that Jun Dashao should be like this. That's why I will ridicule a few words unscrupulously.

But he didn't expect Jun Muye to admit it so generously.

Attention! It's a girlfriend, not a girlfriend!

The man smiled wryly, said a few words to him, and left.

Xu Qiaoqiao's heart was full of joy, as if she had taken a reassuring pill.

After getting along for a while, she can also feel that he is not hypocritical to her. However, there is no woman who does not want this kind of affirmation.

Even if she doesn't fit into his circle, she wants to be known by his relatives and friends. Even if it's just an ordinary friend, at least you have to know that he has such a girlfriend.

The kind of "love is a matter of two people, and it has nothing to do with others" is pure nonsense. Don't believe in men's nonsense, hide you, most of them want to leave opportunities for others, and be ambiguous with others openly!

She felt that she had grown wiser and had already opened her mind.

"What are you laughing at?"

The expression did not hold back, revealing emotions. Xu Qiaoqiao hurriedly pursed the smile on her lips that was too big, looked at him, and said, "It's nothing, I just think you're quite handsome." ”

The latter sentence of her was said very quietly, and her little face was slightly powdered, and there was a hint of redness.

He said lightly: "I thought that you should have already known this about this." ”

Xu Qiaoqiao: "......"

Great Demon King, you are too tsundere!

At this time, someone on the side of the venue was waving to Jun Muye.

That was the organizer of the banquet, the chairman of the business and the chairman of charity, Huo Feng.

He is over fifty years old, but he is well maintained, like a man in his early forties, heroic and upright, with good facial features, elegant temperament, and shrewdness between his eyebrows and eyes.

He was gathering with a few other people, holding red wine in his hand, talking and laughing.

Huo Feng found Jun Muye, so he smiled and motioned for him to come over.

Xu Qiaoqiao saw that there were all men over there, so she was naturally very knowledgeable, and said, "I'll wait for you here." ”

Jun Muye looked at her and was silent for a moment before touching her head and saying, "Don't run around." ”

His intimate demeanor attracted the attention of others, Xu Qiaoqiao's face flushed slightly, and she pretended to be calm: "Got it." ”

After Jun Muye walked over, he chatted with them with his usual indifferent handsome face, pouting on the formulaic smile that politicians and businessmen are accustomed to.

Those people were older than him, and they could be considered his elders. But he didn't have the slightest humility in that group of people. Still so calm and confident.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at it for a while, then turned her eyes away and greeted herself.

At this time, a voice came from behind him: "Hey, beauty, do I have the honor to meet you?"