At noon the next day, Ke Junqiao, who was fascinated by his own medicine, turned his body faintly, put his white long legs on a soft place, held the good-smelling thing, and turned around again.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and his head, which was not really awake, seemed to have thought of something, and the whole person sat up violently.

Yesterday...... Jing Beichen!!

The thought flashed, Ke Junqiao looked at the warm white wallpaper around him blankly, and the simple and exquisite decoration furnishings were completely two different from his own room.

"Finally woke up, I slept for thirteen hours, are you a pig?" A cold, hard, commanding voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Ke Junqiao turned his head and saw Jing Beichen leaning comfortably on the sofa, he was still cold and handsome in a black shirt, but it was obviously a random action made on him, but it was full of coldness.

Ke Junqiao scolded shamelessly in her heart, her eyes were aimed at the whole time, looking at the hour hand quietly placed on the word, and the next second, her head was full of what Jing Beichen had just said, thirteen hours, she slept for thirteen hours.

It's miserable, it's miserable, grandpa will definitely see that she's not at home.

Without saying a word, Ke Junqiao flipped up and down, and finally found his mobile phone on the cabinet, and at a glance, sure enough, Ke Susu made more than a dozen calls.

"Why do you look like you're going to die?" Jing Beichen walked over, reached out and grabbed her mobile phone and pulled it down, reading all the phone messages clearly. "Kesusu? It seems that there is something very urgent. ”

"Nonsense." Ke Junqiao yelled angrily at the man who was standing and talking without backache, and reached out to take her phone back. But the man stretched out his long arm and successfully dodged Ke Junqiao's hand.

"You're here with me now, and there's no need to look for you for anything other than marriage."

"What do you mean?"

"I already called your grandfather last night and said you are here with me, so that he can rest assured." Jing Beichen said lightly, the usual cold accident and light clouds.

After hearing this, Ke Junqiao almost jumped up, "What? You say we're in this together? ”

"Hmm."

Weakly lowered his hands, raised his eyes again, and began to hate this man, "Jing Beichen, what do you want to do, I have no money, no color, and no talent, even if you choose, pick a decent one." ”

Jing Beichen raised his eyes, glanced at her casually, and then shamelessly forced the photos made into the pictures in yesterday's miniature surveillance to her eyes.

"It's okay to get into my room, and I feel reasonable about what you want to do. And I'm rich, colorful, and talented, and I have what you don't have, so why do you have more? Jing Beichen said, his eyes became deeper and deeper, but the depth contained an unprecedented seriousness.

He looked at Ke Junqiao so closely, his skin was pink and red when he just got up, and his slightly curled lips carved a perfect lip shape, as if he was attracting others to go deeper.

Ke Junqiao was a little numb by his eyes, pushed the man away, and stood up on the bed violently, "All in all, I am 100% sure that I will not marry you, even if my grandfather agrees, I will not agree." ”

After saying that, she rushed directly to the door of the room.

Outside the door, several burly men fought in a row to guard the gate, their bronzed muscles wrapped in suits.

Ke Junqiao stopped and looked at a few of them, and at a glance he knew that they were veterans, and his skills were definitely not bad.

Although she can fight, if the target is this kind of person who doesn't want to die and just wins, she has no chance of winning at all.

It takes a lot of beasts to do such a thing.

Don't guess, it must be Jing Beichen!!

Ke Junqiao quickly turned her head and glared at the man, "What the hell do you want to do." ”

Jing Beichen walked up to him and motioned for the people to retreat, and a simple sentence seemed to state the facts: "You can't go back now." ”

Ke Junqiao grinded his teeth, and his hand suddenly turned into a fist and punched the man directly in the abdomen.

Although the man did not block, he was hit by her. But the smile in his eyes became more and more intense.

In the next second, Ke Junqiao's hand was suddenly held, and he was pulled around casually, and he still closed the door neatly in a whirlwind, and when he pulled it back, her body was slammed into the wall.