"That's one of my requests."

Joan raised an eyebrow and smiled defiantly at him.

Didn't he say what he was asking for?

Isn't she just doing what he says now, making all the demands?

Why did he look so unhappy?

Qiao An couldn't help but smile, her slender fingers dangling in the air, "Hurry." ”

Mu Jingxijun's face was gloomy and his jaw was tight, if it weren't for the mission, he would have strangled this woman who had to move inch by inch sooner or later.

The man's long body slowly leaned over and picked her up.

Almost immediately, the woman's slender arms wrapped around his neck.

Mu Jingxi's whole body was stiff, and the woman's soft body seemed to have a fresh and sweet fragrance on her body that rushed into her nose strongly......

His throat rolled hard, his brow furrowed.

"Miss Qiao, can you let go of your hand?"

"No, you can't." Joan refused simply, "What if you fall me?" ”

Mu Jingxi's thin lips pursed, "No." ”

"Still no, I don't believe you."

“……”

Mu Jingxi closed his eyes, only women and villains are difficult to raise!

He fully understood it today.

After a few seconds, Joan regretted it!

The clear breath on the man's body, constantly running into her nose, strongly stimulated her.

Rao is Qiao An wants to ignore it, but he can't ignore it.

It's torture!

Seek guilt on yourself.

She slowly let go of her arm and coughed uncomfortably, "You slept with the sheets, but I didn't." ”

"Change."

"And the quilt."

"Change."

"Pillows!"

A sneer crossed Mu Jingxi's eyes, as if she wanted to see how far she could go, "Change it too." ”

Qiao An's glass-like eyes looked around, with a look of disgust, "What kind of ornament are you?" Are you sexually ~ cold? ”

Mu Jingxi: "......"

Damn it, shut up!

"Since Miss Qiao is so disgusted, wouldn't it be better to stay in a guest room?"

"That's not going to work." Joan pouted, living in the guest room, how could she still be angry?

After all, one of the purposes of her coming was to make Ji Qian angry.

He disliked his bedroom inside and out, and it wasn't until the maid came in and changed the sheets, quilts, and pillows that Joan reluctantly accepted it.

The pink sheets that don't match the style of the bedroom are extremely abrupt.

Qiao An didn't care, she lay down on her own, and rolled around comfortably twice.

She was surprised to find that Mu Jingxi's bed was even more comfortable than hers!

It's not fair!

Mu Jingxi raised his hand and glanced at the time, "Miss Qiao, the maid will bring it up after dinner, and I still have something to deal with." ”

The maid had been detained by the guards.

Imprisoned in the basement, still waiting for him to be interrogated.

He wanted to see whose hand had reached the Mu family's mansion.

I'm getting tired of living!

Joan thought with her fingers, she could think of what he was going to do, and she sat up with a grunt, "You're going to interrogate that maid, aren't you?" I'll go too. ”

"You're sick."

"My own body, I know myself, I'm going." Joan insisted, and as soon as she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, her legs were weak, and she almost fell down in embarrassment.

She raised her eyes angrily, and the man stood aside indifferently, looking at her recklessly.

Damn it!

Seeing that she is so weak, don't you know how to come and help?

"Mu Jingxi, you can't come yet!"

"What did you do in the past?"

"Hug me!"

Mu Jingxi has never seen a woman who can be so shameless, hug?