Chen Mohan shook his head desperately.

Such a young master is too strange and too frightening.

She stretched out her hand to push him, but she regretted not moving him for half a minute, but he grabbed her hands and raised them above her head and clasped them tightly.

Chen Mohan was frightened, and tears flowed: "Young master, don't, I don't want to, don't treat me like this, I'm going to marry Zhiyuan soon, you can't do this......"

Qin Luofan lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Mo Han, do you think that I will let you marry someone else?" ”

Chen Mohan stretched his eyes wide to look at the handsome face in front of him, and forgot to resist for a while.

"Young Master, are you ...... What do you mean? ”

"Mo Han, in this life, you can only stay in the Qin family and stay by my side!"

The gentle words hit Chen Mohan's eardrums heavily, she looked at the man in front of her in a daze, and it wasn't until a strange touch came from under her that she suddenly woke up to what was about to happen.

"Young master, no!" The voice rushing out of his throat has been transposed because of fear.

Qin Luofan raised his head, his black eyes locked her frightened big eyes deeply, the smooth and handsome face lines were tight, he turned a blind eye to her pleading and fear, and his big hands tightly clasped her slender and soft waist branches, making a final move......

A huge panic hit Chen Mohan's body and mind, she struggled, in a panic, her right hand touched the vase on the bedside table, and before she could think about it, she picked up the glass bottle and hit the back of the man's head hard......

A muffled snort came, Qin Luofan raised his head, and his black eyes were full of dangerous light.

While he was slackening, Chen Mohan didn't know where the strength came from, she tried her best to overthrow the man who was pressing on her, jumped out of bed, pulled the nightgown on the side, wrapped her body tightly, and ran out as if she was dead.

She rushed out of Qin's house, and the tears rolled down like beads with broken threads.

On summer nights, the cool breeze blew on Chen Mohan's body, causing her to shiver.

She never thought that the young master would do such a thing to her.

He said that she could only stay in the Qin family and stay by his side in this life.

Young master, what does he mean exactly?

A girl in a nightgown running wild in the dark always attracts strange eyes from passers-by. Chen Mohan had no time to take care of it, she squatted down on the side of the road, covered her face with her hands and cried suppressedly.

I don't know how long she cried, but she noticed a strong air pressure hovering beside her, she let go of her hands, and what caught her eyes was a pair of black and shiny leather shoes.

She looked up, and with a glance she crashed into the man's bottomless dark eyes.

The man is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his handsome face is calm and unwavering, and the man who was going to strengthen her not long ago is like two people.

"How long are you going to cry?" Qin Luofan opened his mouth lightly, and no emotion could be heard in his voice.

Chen Mohan reflexively jumped up, took a few steps back in horror, and looked at the man in front of him vigilantly.

Qin Luofan's eyes crossed a trace of imperceptible bitterness, and he tried his best to make his voice sound gentle: "It's late, go back." ”

He said as he moved forward.

"Don't come here!" Chen Mohan hurriedly hid back.

Qin Luofan's eyes sank, and he sighed almost inaudibly: "Mohan, I just drank too much, you, don't be afraid." Come back with me......"

was drunk, that's why he did such an outrageous thing to her.

Chen Mohan shook his head: "I won't go back." ”

Qin Luofan's eyes sank: "If you don't go back, where do you want to go?" To his house? ”

Chen Mohan replied without hesitation: "Yes! ”