Chapter 21: Do You Hate Me?
As soon as the car door closed, the surrounding atmosphere instantly returned to the time when he was in the elevator just now, hot and ambiguous.
"Mr. Mu, please ...... in moderation"
Before Jian Yiyun could sit down, she was already pressed under Mu Zhijun again, and the fine kisses were overwhelming, drowning out her words.
He grabbed her wrists as if she had been in the elevator, so that she couldn't move, her legs parted by his knees, and the hot, hard object was motionless against her seclusion, ready to strike.
Her underwear and pants had been forcibly withdrawn, and her bare buttocks were pressed against the leather seat, and it was cold.
"Mu Zhijun, I beg you, I beg you to let me go......"
Finally, his kiss shifted downward, and the words in Jian Yiyun's mouth finally changed from persuasion to begging for mercy, and his hoarse voice already had some crying.
The last time it was an accident and a drug, so this time, when she was sober-minded, she really didn't want to be under this man.
Mu Zhijun suddenly sat up from her, straightened his tie, and his face was cold.
"Lao Chen, go to Lin's house. ”
He commanded the driver in front of the partition.
"No...... Don't!"
Jian Yiyun subconsciously exclaimed.
She is now in the lower half, naked, naked, and only wearing a text and chest on the upper body, she doesn't want it, she doesn't want to return to the Lin family like this, otherwise Lin Haoran will definitely let her get out!
"Mr. Mu, where did I offend you, and torture me so endlessly?"
She restrained herself from biting her lower lip, and copied the torn skirt to cover her lower body, and for a moment, she really wanted to use this cloth to kill this devilish man.
"Don't want to go home?"
Mu Zhijun didn't answer her question, but asked.
Jian Yiyun nodded.
"Please me. ”
He reached out and unfastened his belt and threw it forward.
Jian Yiyun stared at him like a monster for a long time.
"Mr. Mu, respect others for yourself. ”
"In this world, only the strong deserve to be respected. ”
The phone rings suddenly.
Mu Zhijun reached out and touched the mobile phone from the low table, listening to the report on the other end, while staring at her with a complicated expression.
The voice on the other end of the phone is very soft, and the mobile phone has a good anti-eavesdropping effect, although he is in the same carriage, Jian Yiyun can't hear anything at all.
After a long time, he finally hung up.
"Lao Chen, go back to the Mu Mansion. ”
Jian Yiyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Her thoughts are very contradictory, she rejects and hates Mu Zhijun very much, she would rather be ruined by Mu Zhijun again than being kicked out of the house by Lin Haoran.
Mu Zhijun sat quietly all the time, and didn't speak again, he seemed to be thinking about something, his brows were piled up into a Sichuan character, his jaw was tight, and he would look at her from time to time.
This is a rare quiet appearance in Jian Yiyun's memory.
She wanted his silence to last forever.
The car soon drove onto the winding mountain road, and after a short time, it drove into the courtyard of the Mu Mansion.
Before I got out of the car, a maid was already holding a set of casual clothes and handed it into the window.
"Put it on. ”
He put his dressing gown on the seat and stepped out of the car first.
Jian Yiyun suddenly felt a sense of relief, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and couldn't get up again for a long time.
"Come here. ”
She changed her clothes and got out of the car, Mu Zhijun stood not far away waiting for her, under the moonlight, his figure looked a little hazy, like an unattainable fantasy.
His "come here" reminded her of his gentle appearance in the box just now, as if it was an illusion.
She didn't want to go over, but she didn't dare.
Jian Yiyun's cowardice in front of Mu Zhijun was unimaginable to herself.
"Join me for dinner?"
Mu Zhijun didn't react violently unusually, and even asked for her opinion.
She shrank back unnaturally, dodging his hand to take her, and he didn't look angry at all, he walked beside her without hurry, and the two entered the door together.
Jian Yiyun secretly pondered Mu Zhijun's sudden change, he was obviously laughing, but she was shocked.
The elegant, long dining table is already lined with more than a dozen exquisite dishes.
Jian Yiyun was hungry, but she had no appetite at all.
Because there was another person at this table, besides her, he sat on the main seat on her left-hand side, and the high-backed chair painted with gold and silver set off him as domineering as an emperor.
The thought of having dinner with Mu Zhijun made her awkward.
"You can continue to take Ding Jie's case, how you want. ”
Mu Zhijun suddenly put down his chopsticks, took the napkin handed by the servant and wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Hmm"
Jian Yiyun couldn't guess Mu Zhijun's plan, and guessed that he should be sick again, and his severe schizophrenia had another attack.
He behaved like a gentle and elegant gentleman in front of her, and at the same time he behaved like a hysterical devil, perhaps a contradiction in his own right.
"The money ......"
"I'll give it back to you slowly, it may take a little time, I'll try. ”
Mu Zhijun looked at her nervous look and smiled, wanting to say that he didn't have to pay it back, but finally took it back.
For those who want to be strong, repaying debts is a disguised motivation.
"You shouldn't have seen the lawyer's letter in the afternoon. ”
Jian Yiyun nodded, but she was more and more puzzled by Mu Zhijun's successive words.
Is this still the one she knows, the ruthless and hard-hearted Mu Zhijun?
Answering the phone just now was washed out by electromagnetic waves?
"Tonight, stay. ”
Sure enough, she knew that he wasn't that good, and it turned out that he was waiting for her here!
Jian Yiyun pushed away the tableware in front of him, stood up and said: "Mr. Mu, I really don't know where I offended you, you can say anything dissatisfied with me, I will try to change what you don't like, or I won't appear in front of you in the future, but Mr. Mu, can you please let me go? I have a husband, a family, and I'm a lawyer, I don't want to be someone else's mistress." ”
"I just want you to sleep with me for a while, I need to rest, nothing else. ”
He stood up and forcibly took her hand.
"Tomorrow morning, I'll let you go home. ”
Jian Yiyun followed him hesitantly.
Of course, this kind of man's words can't be believed, not to mention that what happened just now is still vivid, but she doesn't want to anger him, she knows that she can't bear the consequences.
Since she had to go through it anyway, she would rather not be violent.
Life is like a strong woman, and when you can't resist, you have to learn to enjoy it.
Jian Yiyun felt that this sentence could not be more suitable and appropriate than this time.
However, surprisingly, Mu Zhijun really didn't do anything to her again.
In a strange room full of masculinity, the deliberately dimmed light shimmered on the two figures who were snuggling up to each other.
Mu Zhijun hugged her lightly, quietly put his head in her arms, and on his peaceful face, she couldn't see any expression of desire.
The tense nerves were relieved a little.
She had been through so much this day, she was quiet and half-squinted, like a lazy cat.
Mu Zhijun lay motionless in her arms, but her mind was full of the call she had just received in the car.
"Mu Dong, the medicine was secretly placed in Lawyer Jian's coffee by his wife, and Lawyer Jian didn't know it in advance, and this picture happened to be captured in the camera in the law firm's pantry. ”
He reached out and carefully rubbed the tooth marks on her neck, feeling complicated.
After that incident, he faced a woman for the first time and felt a sense of guilt.
He resented her and looked down on her, so he tortured her.
"Do you hate me?"
Jian Yiyun suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Mu Zhijun in astonishment, then closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
She must have been hallucinating.
Mu Zhijun saw that she didn't speak, so he didn't ask again.
Outside the window, the wind was getting louder, and Jian Yiyun secretly sighed in her heart.
Like, it's going to rain again.
The next morning, when Jian Yiyun woke up, Mu Zhijun had already left.
She didn't have breakfast, and as last time she refused the old housekeeper's offer to send her home, borrowed an umbrella and walked alone along the winding road to the bottom of the mountain, and then took a taxi home.
In the Lin family's villa, a fashionably dressed girl was sitting in the living room with a gift box, and Xiaofei was waiting.
"What's going on?"
Seeing Jian Yiyun, the girl knelt down in front of her with a "poof", "Lawyer Jian, I really didn't mean to take this bag, I just liked it too much, I really liked it too much, so I didn't control it for a while......"
Jian Yiyun reacted suddenly, opened the gift box handed by Xiaofei, and what it contained was indeed the dinner bag that the Lin family had lost two days ago.
"Nana?"
The girl nodded.
"Go and call the wife and the young master down"
"Yes. ”
Xiaofei was ordered to go upstairs, and after a while, Lin Sujie's dissatisfied complaint came from the staircase, "What are you doing, shouting people early in the morning, and your rooster crows?"
She piled up the slightly messy curly hair, deliberately waited on the stairs for a few seconds, and let Lin Haoran behind her help her downstairs, and the whole person was almost half leaning on Lin Haoran, so weak that she seemed to have no bones.
As soon as she saw a strange woman kneeling in the living room, she immediately regained her arrogance, slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, pointing at Lin Haoran, "This is your woman?"
The latter hurriedly shook his head, "How is this possible?"
He glanced at the girl as he spoke, "Isn't this Dabin's girl?" ”
"What's going on?"
Lin Sujie glanced at Jian Yiyun angrily, "Early in the morning, what kind of demon are you doing?"
Jian Yiyun pushed the gift box on the coffee table in front of Lin Sujie and opened it.
The crystal-encrusted dinner bag sits quietly in a box, glittering delicately in the daylight of the day.
"Isn't this my bag?"
Lin Sujie happily picked it up and looked left and right, "It's really beautiful and unique." ”
"I said I would give your mother an explanation, this bag is now returned to its original owner, the person brought back by your son stole the bag at home, as for the process, I have no personal experience and can't describe it, you can ask this young lady with knee curvature. ”