Chapter 282: Uncle Nine's Punishment 2

Ye Qinghuan was startled, want her?

Didn't you say that it was better to wait for her to leave the spring of hatred?

Murong Jiu looked at her with a nervous and stunned expression, and said with a happy smile: "A kiss." ”

Ye Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and only after a moment did he become coherent, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that I wanted her to kiss!

How simple is that.

Ye Qing Huan reached out and hooked Murong Jiu, and his red lips were about to be printed on the thin lips with beautiful shapes.

"Huanhuan, this kiss has strings attached." Murong Jiu raised his hand to block between the two, his phoenix eyebrows were raised, and his bewitching expression carried a hint of evil.

What are the additional conditions?

Ye Qinghuan looked suspicious: "What conditions?" ”

Murong Jiu's eyes looked at her lightly for a moment, then slowly pulled down her arm, played with her little jade hand, and said lightly: "Kiss in front of Mu Qingmiao." ”

Burst!

The corners of Ye Qinghuan's mouth twitched fiercely!

This man is simply ...... Perverted, perverted!

Just because she went to have a meal with Mu Qingmiao that day, he asked her to kiss him in front of Mu Qingmiao?

Sick!

"Don't!" Ye Qinghuan decisively refused.

She secretly slandered in her heart: He doesn't want to be embarrassed, she still wants it, if she really does that, Mu Qingmiao may think that she is a psychopath.

Ye Qinghuan's refusal, Murong Jiu's face didn't look so kind.

His eyes instantly became cold, staring at Ye Qinghuan's bright eyes, and his indifferent tone contained a hint of danger: "I don't want him to know, the relationship between Huanhuan and this king?" ”

"He'd guessed it a long time ago, okay?" Ye Qinghuan was speechless, what is it, is she like the kind of woman who sees things differently?

Besides, Mu Qingmiao really didn't enter her eyes from the beginning, okay?

"Guessing and seeing are two different things." Murong Jiu's attitude was quite persistent, and his eyes still did not recover their temperature.

He wanted Mu Qingmiao to know that she was his Murong Jiu's woman, and those who knew her should stay away from her!

Otherwise, the price of Mujiabao must be very heavy!

"......" Ye Qinghuan felt that her jealousy must have been learned from this man at this moment, and after being speechless for a while, she pulled his sleeve and begged: "Is it okay to change one?" ”

It's a shame!

"No." Murong Jiu pulled back his sleeve with an indifferent expression: "If Huanhuan doesn't want to do it, then go back to his room, this king is going to rest." ”

Ye Qinghuan is speechless, this is the rhythm of anger?

Didn't she get angry because she misunderstood him because she was jealous, but because she refused to agree to kiss him in front of Mu Qingmiao, she was angry?

Ye Qinghuan didn't know whether to agree or not for a while, and he was at a stalemate with Murong Jiu on the spot.

"You go out for this king!" Murong Jiu waited for a long time, but when he didn't see Ye Qinghuan bowing his head, the new and old accounts were calculated together, and he pulled down his face, got up, and carried Ye Qinghuan out of the room.

The slightly raised chin revealed a sense of arrogance and indifference, but there was a dull pain in the eyes that could not be ignored.

"Uncle Nine, don't go too far!" Ye Qinghuan was depressed, it was the first time she had been kicked out of the room, and she must have been seen by the secret guards of the Nine Kings Mansion...... What a shame!

"This king is excessive?" Murong Jiu's slender fingers clasped the door of the house, looked at her depressed expression, and sneered: "This king is really too indulgent to you!" ”

With that, the door slammed shut.

Ye Qinghuan is completely petrified, damn Murong Jiu! How dare you kick her out and close the door in front of her!

Okay, you're so good! Don't beg me to come back!

She stomped her foot, turned away in a flaming manner.

Murong Jiu leaned behind the door, listening to the heavy footsteps in the distance, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and a trace of chagrin flashed.

Damn it...... And so it really went......