Chapter 4: Deliver yourself to the door

Jiang Crimson's eyes were disdainful, is this drama again?

"Hmm...... Ah......h

This style of life is really dirty!

She is disgusted, but she wants to leave quietly?

Of course not—

Jiang Crimson raised his foot and kicked open the door with a big kick.

Suddenly, the unbearable voice of the woman inside stopped abruptly.

"Hehe......" The man's magnetic voice echoed in the air, strangely, he didn't even take a rough breath to do that thing.

The woman didn't understand, so she asked aggrievedly and carefully: "Night Shao...... What, what's wrong? ”

"Of course, there are delicate guests looking for fun." The man's hoarse and deep voice was teasing, cold and detached.

"Delicate? Where is it. The woman was shocked, and she reached out pitifully to grab the man's strong arm, but was silently avoided and fell to the floor in embarrassment.

"Don't come near me!" The man's tone is all disgust, and there is no need to disguise.

The woman was thrown away, unwillingly pouting and coquettish, "Night, night less...... People, people fell and hurt, ah...... Who is that woman! ”

The woman took the opportunity to be a demon, screaming, pretending to be afraid, not caring about the embarrassment and ugliness of her dress, and seizing the opportunity to pounce on the man standing behind her.

When she was three centimeters closer to the man's body, the woman froze.

"Get out!"

The man's voice was cold and indifferent, without any emotion, like a repellent of disgusting flies and mosquitoes.

The woman half-knelt on the floor, as if she didn't believe it, dumbfounded.

The man's cold and strong figure moved, and the woman cried out with a 'wow': "Night...... Brother Night, Jin'er doesn't dare, please don't drive me away. Who is that woman, Brother Night, do you want to kiss and hug her, woo woo......"

"Get out!"

The woman cried and cried, and as soon as these words came out, she trembled with fear, and she didn't care about Chunguang, grabbed her clothes and stumbled out of the gate.

Jiang Scarlet watched a good show, and when she saw that the woman had disappeared, she laughed lazily, "Yo, I can't see that you don't even let go of the milky smell, you really deserve to be the heroine of lace news." ”

The atmosphere in the darkness froze, and the man's tall and proud figure slowly crossed out.

His sharp facial features are like the most delicate sculptures, hard and distinct, his eyebrows and eyes are alienated and cold, and his eyes are cold and dark.

The man stared at her coldly, and the long body under the black suit was smooth and sturdy, wild and animalistic, engraved with the danger of being unapproachable.

He lazily leaned against the door, and when Jiang Crimson looked at him, his eyes suddenly opened.

The waves are rippling, and the blue fall is tempting.

The deep turquoise cold pool in the man's eyes made Jiang Crimson's whole person straighten, and her fingertips were cut because they were too tight, and her palms hurt slightly.

This man, as soon as she gets close, she can't help but be vigilant.

His turquoise eyes looked at her. As if staring at the prey he was looking at, he didn't give her any struggle.

- Mu Yechi

The noble and indifferent mysterious heir of the Mu family is like a beast ready to attack, hooking and locking her.

"Not running away?" Mu Yechi's thin and cold lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were arrogant and presumptuous.

Jiang Scarlet turned away from her little face and calmly counterattacked, "With your Mu Yechi's current situation, I'm more curious about what you use to question me, could it be that your Mu Yechi's face is the most valuable?" "Thick!

"If you come back secretly and don't notify the Mu family or me, it's your biggest mistake Jiang Scarlet." Mu Yechi's face changed suddenly, and it was so cold that the temperature dropped by several degrees.

Jiang Scarlet shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't care.

She walked over sideways and quietly picked up the teacup.

Mu Yechi frowned, calm and unmoving, only his eyes were wrinkled on her.

Jiang Crimson hooked the corners of his lips, looked at the cold Mu Yechi, and then looked at the sofa, and said casually: "I don't know if the things that have been traded by you dirty can still be used?" "He's the kind of person who flirts with women the most, and the ambiguous red couch must be stained with the smell of their skin rubbing, which will make her lose her appetite.

"Jiang Scarlet, you can only obey my orders and obey my orders, who gave you the courage to disobey my actions, huh?!" Mu Yechi's threats were not answered.

For the eldest young master of the Mu family, Jiang Scarlet didn't even look at him.

Mu Yechi sank his face.

"Jiang Crimson, come here!"