Mr. Jue never allowed anyone to mention this matter.

By telling Miss Qin this today, she had already disobeyed Mr. Jue's order.

"Mrs. Angela?"

"She's the mother of Mr. Jue."

Jue Xichen's mother?

"Is his mother a foreigner?"

"No, Mrs. Angela is a half-breed, the eldest lady of the Southern family."

Southern family?

She had heard Seven say it.

It's an older family in Ireland, and it seems to have something to do with the royal family.

Unexpectedly, Jue Xichen's mother turned out to be a member of the Southern Family.

She moved her lips, and wanted to ask something, but when she saw the man coming towards the restaurant, she quickly shut up again, pressed all her doubts in her throat, and bowed her head for breakfast.

Jue Xichen walked over, glanced at her with an unkind face, sat down for breakfast, and moved so gracefully that he could take it out as a specimen.

"Mr. Jue, I'll go down and get busy first." Jiang Ma bowed her head respectfully and said.

"Hmm." Jue Xichen replied indifferently, without even raising his head.

Qin Nianxuan raised her head and secretly glanced at the man, pursed her lips and did not speak.

In their eyes, Jue Xichen is the pride of the sky.

A terrifying family background, a shocking force, and a good skin.

He is completely God's favorite.

However, Jiang's mother's words made her have a slight change in her opinion of him.

After eating, when Qin Nianxuan was about to go back to the room, the man's deep voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Come to my room."

After finishing speaking, Jue Xichen had already turned around and entered the room.

She paused in her steps, turned her head to look at the figure of the man disappearing in the doorway, and frowned slightly.

What to do in his room?

Not daring to disobey him again, Qin Nianxuan obediently walked to the door of his room.

"Jue Er Shao."

"Come in."

She walked in, and the man stood in front of the changing mirror, moving gracefully to unbutton the two buttons on the top of his dark blue shirt, revealing his strong chest.

Seeing this, Qin Nianxuan hurriedly lowered her head and no longer looked at the man.

Pervert, what is he doing?

"Go get the medicine." Jue Xichen coldly glanced at the medicine on the table, and motioned for her to go and bring the medicine.

Qin Nianxuan turned his head and glanced at the medicine on the table.

Did he ask her to come in and help him change his dressing?

Walked to the table, picked up the medicine bottle and medical swab, turned around, and the man had already taken off his shirt and stood in front of her shirtless.

“……”

Qin Nianxuan was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly reached out to cover her eyes.

Hooligans!!

"Why did you take your clothes off?"

Jue Xichen walked to the side of the bed and squinted at her coldly, with a look of contempt and contempt on his expression, "Come and change my dressing." ”

Perverts, hooligans.

You don't have your own hands, so you won't change the medicine yourself, huh?

"Oh." She pursed her lips and walked over.

Jue Xichen sat on the bed, his slender legs folded together, one hand pillowed behind his head, and looked at the woman standing by the bed.

"Come up." He motioned for her to go to bed.

“……”

Did he ask her to help him change his dressing, or to help him solve his desires?

"Where are you hurt?" She asked indifferently, without the slightest intention of going to bed.

"What? Are you taking my words as wind in your ears again? Seeing that she didn't move, the man's long, narrow blue eyes narrowed dangerously, and there was a hint of anger in his voice.

“…… No. ”

"If you want to get out alive, get out of here!!" He roared in a low voice.

Qin Nianxuan was startled, didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and immediately took off her shoes and went to bed.

Half-kneeling on the bed, Qin Nianxuan lowered her head and didn't look at the man, bit her lip and said, "Jue Ershao, where are you injured?" ”

A slightly cool big hand lifted her chin, forcing her to raise her head, and there was a coldness in the man's gray-blue eyes, "Heh, what? No one has taught you to look at people when you're talking to them? ”

“……”

She looked away slightly, "What is the difference between people like us, in the eyes of Jue Er Shao, and those low-level subordinates." ”