The lights are on, and the night is blurry.

A black sedan pulled up in front of a brilliant five-star hotel.

"You—Where are you going to take me...... Let go of my ......"

"Little baby, be obedient, follow me, I promise you won't regret it. Zheng Kun stared at her blushing delicate face with a salivating face, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a little confusion, and her pure temperament was rubbed into a trace of charm, which made him itch unbearably.

"I'm not going to ......" The more she struggled, the more dizzy her head became.

"Don't worry, I'll make you popular. He held her small waist with his hand, touched her arm with the other, and couldn't help sighing: "It's young, the skin is so smooth......

He desperately wanted to stuff her into the car and take her away.

But at this moment, two strong lights came over—

Zheng Kun was so stabbed that he couldn't open his eyes. He raised his hand to block his eyes, and grabbed the woman's arm with one hand.

It took a while for the lights to go out.

Zheng Kun put down his hand, half-squinted, and saw a low-key and luxurious business vehicle parked in front of him.

He was a little angry, but before his emotions could show his face, he saw the car door open and a pair of shiny black leather shoes came into view.

Zheng Kun looked at the man who got out of the car in a daze, tall and straight.

Without waiting for him to react, he heard the other party say slowly: "Let go of her!"

The man's voice was mellow and low, and his tone was indifferent, even peaceful. His expression was also very calm, but those deep and dark eyes were so cold that they made people feel cold.

Zheng Kun saw the man's appearance clearly and was surprised.

Jun Muye –

How could it be him!

The man walked towards him, his steps graceful and steady, but like a cheetah walking in the night, full of danger.

Zheng Kun recovered from his stunned state, looked at the tall man in front of him, Mo Ming trembled for a moment, and then smiled stiffly on his face: "Jun, Jun Shao, it's a coincidence that I met you here......"

The man didn't reply to him, his indifferent eyes fell on his hand, the white thin arm he was holding.

There was no change in his eyes, but Zheng Kun suddenly let go of his hand as if he had been stung by a poisonous bee.

Xu Qiaoqiao, who was struggling weakly, was defenseless, her body fell softly, her forehead touched the car door, and she whined in pain, like a cat with her tail stepped on, and struggled to get up drunk, "Which king, bastard sneaked up on me, I am, rely on ...... Eat and eat with your face, I, I'll fight with you-"

She wanted to roar with an imposing voice, but the alcohol was constantly interfering with her brain, and her tongue was so numb that she couldn't speak at a normal pace. In addition, if you get up too violently, it will be even more whirling.

Before Zheng Kun could come back to his senses, another pair of big palms reached over and caught the crumbling person.

"Smack"

The small hand waving in mid-air with teeth and claws happened to hit the indifferent face of Jingui. Her fingernails even scratched a thin blood mark on Na Yingting's face.

Zheng Kun gasped and stared in shock.

She, she actually beat Jun Dashao -

Now something is wrong!

This woman was brought out by herself, will Jun Shao implicate herself?

Zheng Kun hurriedly explained: "Jun Shao ......"

Jun Muye raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, indicating that he didn't want to hear from him.

Zheng Kunyi came over and closed his mouth, but his eyes were looking at him uneasily.

This respectful look, how can there be the arrogance just now.

Although he Zheng Kun is also a well-established figure in S City, he can't stand up to others who are richer than him and have power!

The Jun family controls two-thirds of the economic lifeline of S City, and Jun Muye's grandfather is still the commander-in-chief of the military region, and both political and business circles have to look at their faces.

As soon as this gentleman stomped his feet, the entire business community trembled. Jun Muye is a young talent who is reported by the world's cutting-edge economic channels. Even if you don't deal with him, there are very few people who don't know him when they mix in high society.

Zheng Kun's mind was full of thoughts, and a restless little woman went crazy again.

"You, you pig-headed...... I don't pee, burp, and look in the mirror...... I want to sleep with Ben, Miss Ben...... I have to let you cut off your children and grandchildren......"

Zheng Kun looked at the woman who was waving his fists and feet at Jun Shao with an ugly face, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Jun Muye calmly held the little drunkard in front of him, and when he heard her words, his eyes suddenly shot towards him, and his deep and quiet eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

Zheng Kun was frightened by him, and then looked at the woman in his arms who was indulged by him, and suddenly understood something.

His face changed in shock, and he stammered, "Jun Shao, you listen to my explanation......"

"She, I took it. Jun Muye interrupted him, not to ask, let alone request, the voice did not rise and fall in the slightest, but with a majesty that could not be denied.

Jun Muye hugged the little woman in front of him.

"Let go, let go of me...... You pig Bajie, stinky rascal......"

Jun Muye ignored her protest and turned around with long legs. As if remembering something, he stopped again, turned his back to him, and said without looking back: "You'd better bless her star journey unimpeded, otherwise, I will let Zheng's enterprise disappear from S City." ”

The indifferent tone shocked Zheng Kun in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, the business car had already disappeared.