The Young Marshal of the Republic of China (16)

And the only one who can afford this price is the young marshal of the capital, Mu Yan.

Fu Chen obviously thought of this question as well, frowning slightly, thinking about how to get the bracelet.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Suddenly.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Shi Zhi twisted her waist and opened the door.

Leaning on the slender figure at the door, the man's long legs were slightly overlapped, and a cigarette was between his snow-white fingers, and the smoke rose, and his delicate eyebrows were hazy.

He exhaled lightly, and his straight legs wrapped in his military boots stepped out and walked into the room.

Shi Xia narrowed his eyes, and under the reminder of the 101 system, he also knew that it was the person in front of him who took away the magnolia bracelet.

The young marshal of the capital, Mu Yan.

He walked straight over, sat beside Shi Xia, lazily lifted his eyelids, and said to Fu Chen: "This young man has something to talk about with Master Fu's entourage, and I ask Master Fu to avoid it." ”

Arrogant.

But he has arrogant capital.

Fu Chen's face changed slightly, but his eyes couldn't help but be stunned when he was in the summer.

The magnolia bracelet was in Mu Yan's hand, and he didn't have the ability to snatch the bracelet back from Mu Yan's hand.

A little deflated, he lowered his eyes, covering the broken light at the bottom of his eyes.

"Okay."

He agreed to Mu Yan, got up and took Shi Zhi, who looked obsessed, out of the room and gently closed the door of the room.

Mu Yan spat out a puff of smoke between his thin lips, and the paper cigarette slowly fell from between his slender fingers, bringing a starting point of fire.

The military boots stepped on it carelessly, he looked sideways, and said lightly: "Want a magnolia bracelet?" ”

Shi Xia's eyes paused slightly, and his gaze moved to the table opposite.

It's a listener.

Probably he knew her every move.

Her expression didn't change, and she nodded.

Mu Yan chuckled, in addition to the incense of cigarettes on the tip of his nose, there was also the fragrance of the girl beside him, faintly lingering, which inexplicably made his mind a little confused.

Lowering his eyelashes, he lowered his voice: "You beg me." ”

"You ask me, and I will give it to you."

He looked at the girl coldly, and he was a little jealous.

Jealous of the person who could make her mood change so much, who made her want to get the bracelet to save him so much.

What would it be like to be able to save someone who she desperately wanted to save?

Thinking casually, he hooked the corners of his lips, "Teasing you, if you want a bracelet, I'll give it to you." ”

The words landed, and he turned sharply and pressed her under him.

Closing his eyes slightly, the curvature at the corners of his lips became larger and larger, his slender fingers wrapped around the girl's slender waist, and his voice was low and sultry: "I can still rescue the Shi family, and I can also help you take revenge, I only have one request......"

"Leave Fu Chen."

He didn't want to force her, probably because he had hurt her too deeply before.

If you want to redeem it, then take it one step at a time.

The bait he threw was big enough for him to trust that she would promise him.

But when he looked at the girl's cold eyes, an inexplicable emotion spread from the bottom of his heart.

Shi Xia coldly pulled away his fingers around his waist and stood up.

"I'm afraid the young marshal is too self-righteous."

"Miss Ben said that she should never be a maid."

After saying this, she sneered and turned to leave the room without any hesitation.

The outstretched fingers stayed in the air, Mu Yan's heart was filled with dull pain, the tip of his nose seemed to be still holding the soft fragrance of the girl, and the girl's waist seemed to be still in his arms.

He was the only one left in the room at the moment.

In fact......

He wasn't done yet.

He didn't want her to be his maid...