He was actually suspecting that she had other men?!

Ai Mu held his breath in his heart and glared at him angrily: "Mr. Si, what do you mean by this?" What other men?! ”

The corners of Si Junhao's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at him indifferently, and the coldness in his eyes made Ai Mu shudder.

"Mr. Si, did you misunderstand something?!" Aimu gritted her teeth and said stiffly.

Misunderstand? Si Junhao sneered.

I didn't return all night, I was full of alcohol, and I actually had the face to say that he was misunderstanding?

Thinking that she might be with any man last night, he couldn't help but get angry, stretched out his hand, his slender fingers held her chin, and after rubbing his thumb on her lips and chin for a moment, he said coldly: "Here, has anyone else touched it?"

Aimu frowned: "Mr. Si, you think too much."

As she spoke, she pulled back and stepped back, but Si Junhao's movements were faster than her, and his other hand slammed around her waist and pressed her hard against herself.

"Mr. Division?!" Amu screamed, bracing her hands on his chest, trying to tear the distance between the two men.

"You let me go first!"

But where can Si Junhao tolerate her refusal, she can separate the upper body of the two people, but she can't resist the power of Si Junhao's hand on her waist, below the hand, the two people are inevitably close together.

Aimu's face turned red uncontrollably, as red as the sunset on the horizon, and there was shyness and timidity in her eyes.

At this moment, Si Junhao hugged her big hand and moved, his fingers flicked over her soft waist, and his voice was still cold and hard but a few decibels dark: "And here, did anyone else touch ...... last night?"

Ai Mu was stunned, and his mind was inopportunely reminded of the male director who was drunk and hazy last night, and he seemed to have put his hand into his clothes from the position just now.

The little face, which was originally crimson, suddenly changed color.

And Si Junhao, who had been staring at her closely, immediately noticed the change in her, and the suspicion in his heart was confirmed.

Really! Sure enough, there is such a man!

Si Junhao was annoyed and angry, she promised to be obedient, didn't she? He just let her go for a few days, and she couldn't wait to reveal her true form!

Looking down at her, she pushed her arms away, she didn't want to touch him, did she?

Suddenly, he was a little excited, let go of his hand, and gave her freedom, Si Junhao turned around and walked out.

Ai Mu didn't expect him to let go of her so easily, looking at Si Junhao's back, she panicked for no reason, and hurriedly rushed forward: "Mr. Si, you misunderstood!" There is nothing other than men! No! ”

"Get out of the way!" Si Junhao said coldly.

Her reaction just now says it all, do you still want to take him for a fool?

Ai Mu had a feeling that if she let him go now, then in this life, she would probably never see him again.

In a hurry, she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly: "Mr. Si, don't go, I swear, there are no other men, last night...... Nothing happened last night, Mr. Si, believe me!! ”

Si Junhao clamped her arm violently, trying to take her away and throw her aside, but suddenly stopped and stood tensely.

She's actually kissing him?!

Her soft lips kept kissing back and forth between her jaw and neck, and she kissed eagerly, as if she wanted to prove something, as if she were trying to please him......

Please! Yes, she's currying favor with him! The weak-hearted, guilty......

Si Junhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his stiff palm finally had the strength to tear her away from him.

"Amu, don't touch me with your dirty hands!" After he finished speaking coldly, he shook his hand and walked out the door, and by the time Aimu got up from the ground and chased him out, he was already gone.

Oops! Ai Mu stomped his feet again and again, rushed out a few steps, and retreated, ran back to the living room to flip through his mobile phone, and wanted to call Si Junhao, but the mobile phone had long since run out of power and turned off.

I ran back to my room, hurriedly charged my phone, and then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at my phone, hoping that it would be turned on immediately.

The moment she turned on the phone, she held her breath, quickly flipped to Si Junhao's mobile phone number, and dialed it.

It only rang three times before she was hung up, and she continued to dial it without discouragement, but she couldn't get through again.

"Damn it!" Aimu scolded in a low voice, threw away the phone and ran out.

She can't let Si Junhao just walk out of her own world, she has to explain it to him!

Her freshly washed hair was wet, and she was frozen by the cold air within a few minutes of coming out, but she didn't care about this, so she ran to the alley and took a taxi.

After getting in the car, when the driver asked her where she was going, she was a little dumbfounded.

Where would she go to find him?

"Miss? Where the hell are you going? After waiting for a long time for the guest to answer, the driver turned around and asked urgingly.

Ai Mu bit his lip: "Master, please go to the 'Dragon Court'."

No matter where he goes, he has to go home eventually, right? So she went to the door and guarded him!

The management of the "Dragon Garden" was strict, and taxis were not allowed to enter, but fortunately someone recognized that she had lived here and let her in.

Ai Mu walked to the door of Si Junhao's house in one breath, rang the doorbell, and after making sure that Si Junhao was not at home, she could only squat on the steps and wait for Si Junhao to come back.

Because she didn't know when he would return, she didn't dare to take half a step, and felt cold, so she got up and ran on the spot, and when she felt tired, she sat down on the steps to rest.

Time passed minute by minute, Ai Mu lived like a year, and finally waited until the sun set, and she had hope in her heart: Si Junhao should always come back from work, right?

But when the moon hung high and Si Junhao didn't come back, Aimu only felt that he was frozen from head to toe, but his heart was burning and anxious.

Dragging his legs, which were a little numb from the cold, Aimu couldn't help but run outside on the road to look.

Under the faint street lamps, the road leading to the gate of the villa area was empty of cars and people.

A cold wind blew, and Aimu shrunk her neck to wrap her coat, but this movement could no longer give her any warmth.

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