I have to admit that Quan Shaoting's handsome face has the most fatal attraction to women.

Especially when his pair of pitch-black Danfeng eyes look at you without blinking, it's terrible. Just imagine, being watched so intently by Quan Shaoting, only your figure is reflected in his eyes, is it enough to kill?

This is not counting the tenderness and sweetness in his Danfeng's eyes. The Danfeng eyes, which are already raised, are full of fierceness all the time. What if those eyes are exhausted, and only tenderness and sweetness remain?

What a damn thing it should be?

Mu Nian'an only looked up at him quickly, and then quickly put his cheek back on his knee.

At a glance, she almost sank.

And she clearly knew in her heart that there was no problem with the sense of security and steadfastness brought to her by Sinking Quan Shaoting. It is perfectly fine to sink into his gentlemanliness and gentleness. Only, it is not to sink into the honey that he floats on the surface.

The honey is wrapped in poison, deadly poison, and if you touch it, you will die.

She lay on his lap, as tame as a kitten. Quan Shaoting really looked like a cat, and his big palm gently stroked her fluffy hair.

Feel, excellent.

"Madame, I said what if I fell in love with you? You haven't answered me yet. ”

"Mr. Quan laughed again." Mu Nian'an giggled, her laughter was crisp and beautiful, "You haven't forgotten Bai Yueguang, how can you fall in love with someone else." ”

Quan Shaoting asked as if chatting: "What if one day I fall in love with Mrs.?" You are my wife, we sleep in the same bed, under the same roof, it is not impossible to fall in love over time. ”

"Even if it's a long-term relationship, it's family affection. It can't be love. Mu Nian'an replied categorically, "Mr. Quan, I will never fall in love with you." You're never going to fall in love with me. ”

"Madame, you are not me. How do you know I'm not going to fall in love with you? ”

It's still the unequivocal word 'absolute'.

"Mr. Quan, then I'll ask directly. Have you forgotten about white moonshine now? Her tone was understated, "If you forget about Bai Yueguang one day, I will answer you when the time comes." Because you can't fall in love with someone else until you forget about White Moonlight. ”

Quan Shaoting's voice was full of contempt and sarcasm, "If I forget her one day, I will be the first to tell Madame." ”

"Good drops!" After a pause, Mu Nian'an asked softly, "Mr. Quan, we are like now, we have nothing to do with love, we are natural and comfortable to get along, can't we?" ”

Quan Shaoting's action of stroking her head was extremely gentle. It was as if she were a treasure in the palm of his hand.

One at a time, more and more gentle.

"Okay."

In the quiet air, it took a long time for an answer to be heard.

"As I said, how comfortable Madame feels, how we get along. If that's what you want, then do it as you want. ”

Mu Nian'an smiled, especially from the bottom of his heart, "Hehe...... Mr. Quan, I'm sleepy. Embrace. ”

She looked up and smiled and opened her hands to the man.

The movements are extremely natural.

Quan Shaoting had a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, no longer the princess hug in the past, but hugged her to his chest as if he was hugging a child. Mu Nian'an immediately became like an octopus, entangled in Quan Shaoting's body. Her hands wrapped tightly around his neck, and her two thin legs also buckled his waist.

"Can you accept a marriage that has nothing to do with love?" Quan Shaoting hugged her and walked towards the bedroom, "I said when I married you, marrying me will never let you suffer the slightest grievance." This grievance can't be brought to you by me. ”

"In addition to no love, Mr. Quan, is there anything else missing in our marriage?" Mu Nian'an narrowed her apricot eyes into a crescent moon, and she made a sly grimace at the man, "Our marriage will go further than those couples who get married because of love." ”

How many couples who love each other will still divorce after becoming husband and wife. But he and Quan Shaoting will not, because their marriage has nothing to do with love.

In fact, a marriage without love is not necessarily a bad thing. It depends on what the parties think.

Unfortunately, she and Quan are not in love. Love, love, is not the most important thing in their lives. So, two words to describe -

Perfect!

"Mr. Quan, you are a perfect husband. But I'm not perfect yet, I have a lot of shortcomings, you have to give me time to improve. Mu Nianan hugged Quan Shaoting tightly, her chin resting on his shoulder, and she wantonly sniffed the faint roses mixed with the smell of tobacco on his body.

It's also strange, it's rare to see Quan Shaoting smoking, why does he always have a faint smell of tobacco?

"Madame was perfect. I don't think you have any shortcomings. In my eyes, you are perfect. ”

Look, look!

The fifth diamond king, the head of power, said such a thing so gently, why didn't she sink!

Ye Dong is too embarrassed, it is difficult for her not to fall in love with Quan Shaoting. He was so good, so good, so perfect, so handsome, and so gentle.

Mu Nian'an tried his best to control his uncompetitive heart, don't pound. Carefully hide his growing love. I just hope that he will not be discovered in this life.

People are so strange sometimes, they keep telling themselves not to do anything, but the brain is just out of control.

There was no need for Ye Dong's reminder, she had warned herself countless times in her heart from the beginning that she must not fall in love with Quan Shaoting. She has always done this, trying to keep her distance from Quan Shaoting, emotionally.

But his gentleness was like an invisible blade, and it poked into her heart silently.

Not sharp, a little bit of penetration, moisturizing things silently invaded.

The worst.

"Mr. Quan, I really won't fall in love with you."

Mu Nian'an leaned affectionately on his shoulder, leaned into his ear, and giggled.

See, there were so many lies that she believed them to be true.

The intimate and intimate posture of the two people, anyone who sees it will think that Mu Nianan is saying 'I love you'.

Quan Shaoting seemed to be helpless to her, "Madam, go wash up." ”

"Oh......" Mu Nian'an jumped off Quan Shaoting's body with a 'pout', and slipped into the bathroom humming a little song.

Quan Shaoting looked at her cheerful back, and the muscles at the end of his eyes twitched uncontrollably a few times.

She doesn't love him, so deserves her pleasure?

Lowering his eyelids, Quan Shaoting's handsome face was indifferent.

It turned out that she had forgotten about it a long time ago.

The sound of flowing water seems to be able to drown out all the voices in my heart.

Mu Nianan wiped his face with cold water, looked at himself in the mirror, took a deep breath, and raised a big smile.

It's good, she and Quan Shaoting maintain the current relationship, which is very natural.

Quan Shaoting treats her better than a real lover, indulges her and spoils her, and lets her take whatever she wants. She can enjoy all this, as long as she carefully hides her feelings for him, then she can get all the tenderness and pampering of Quan Shaoting.

He will hold her in the palm of his hand and spoil her to the sky.

But once his thoughts were detected by him, she could not even stay with him anymore......

"Madame, it's twelve o'clock."

Hearing Quan Shaoting's urging outside, Mu Nianan hurriedly wiped his face with a towel, "Here!" ”

She threw herself on the bed with a snort, rolled herself, and rolled into Quan Shaoting's arms. The man who was leaning against the head of the bed reading the mail was hit hard by her and smiled.

"Madame is really energetic."

"I'm happy!" Mu Nianan didn't say a word, and wrapped his hands and feet around his body, "After saying what I want to say, it's hard to be in a bad mood." ”

"I already know very well that Madame will never fall in love with me."

"Yes!" Mu Nian'an pressed against his chest and listened to his heartbeat, "Mr. Quan, do you have time to tell me about Bai Yueguang?" ”

"Okay."

My heart hurt hard.

"The girl who can make you remember it until now, I'm curious about what kind of fairy she is."

Before she finished speaking, Quan Shaoting had already reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

"I'll talk about it when I have a chance. It's late now. ”

"Good night, Mr. Quan." Mu Nian'an smacked the corner of his mouth fiercely.

"Good night."

How nice is that?

She can pester him to her heart's content, kiss him, rub him, coquettish with him, ask him to hug, and do all the intimate acts with him. Once he sees through the little emotions she hides in her heart, she will lose all of them.

So......

Well, she definitely doesn't love Quan Shaoting!

It's not that she doesn't love, it's that she can't.

"Quan Zong......"

"Ma'am, it's late."

"One last question!"

"Okay. What's the problem? ”

"Your brother...... Forget it, it's fine. Let's sleep! ”

"I'll tell Madame about my brother when the time comes. Don't worry. ”

"Okay!"

In fact, what she wanted to ask was not about his brother's death. When the time comes, he will take the initiative to tell her that she is not in a hurry at all. She wanted to ask what it was...... Has his brother ever been to Paris and seen an art exhibition?

But this kind of thing, even if she asks, even if Quan Shaoting is willing to answer her, there is a high probability that he doesn't know! Where did his brother watch the art exhibition, how could Quan Shaoting be clear? He wasn't his brother's personal secretary. She also forgot exactly what day it was at the art exhibition.

Besides......

Quan Shaoting's elder brother, at the age of less than twenty years old, is in charge of the world. It couldn't be the dashing, languid artist with waist-length black hair, ripped T-shirts and jeans, and flip-flops she met at art exhibitions.

Although they look alike, they are very similar, but that artist can't be Quan Shaoting's brother.

But if you really want to talk about it, that artist actually looks more like Quan Shaoting.

Could it be ......?

No way, no way!

Mu Nian'an closed her eyes fiercely, and was scared into a cold sweat by this crazy idea in her head.

Obviously, the artist looks more like Quan Shaoting, she never thought that the artist would be Quan Shaoting. It's because it's hard for her to imagine that the Blood Emperor Quan will be such an artist who plays the world more casually than Ye Dong.

Quan Shaoting, whose hair is always combed meticulously and obediently, wearing a three-piece suit, and shiny black leather shoes under his feet, how can he be such a lazy artist?

Think about it, Quan Shaoting's elder brother became the ruler of the huge money-making machine of Huanyu earlier than him, and he is even more impossible.

But it's really like it......

"Mr. Quan, do you think there will be people in the world who look so similar and are not related by blood?"

Mu Nianan couldn't help but ask again.

However, she did not get an answer from the man. In my ears, it was the sound of a man's slow and long breathing.

Quan Shaoting was already asleep.

He had a full schedule and must have been tired.

Mu Nian'an forcibly kicked out of his mind the artist he met in Paris who looked very similar to Quan Shaoting. Curled up in his arms with peace of mind and closed his eyes steadily.

It's not surprising that the artist looks like Kwon Shaoting.

After all, good-looking people are almost the same.

She was so crazy that she would associate the artist with Kwon Shaoting and his brother.

Sure enough, once a woman moves her heart, she can't even use her brain.