"You and I both know the old man's temper, whether they can get out alive or not, depending on their ability!"

"yes, I know."

"......" Jue Xichen glanced at Brother Lu, "Don't teach my son badly." ”

Leaving this sentence coldly, the second young master left, Brother Lu touched his face, turned his head and asked, "Baby, will I teach you badly?" ”

Ran Ran tilted his head to look at him and nodded solemnly, "Yes." ”

Brother Lu's expectant heart shattered with a bang, and he hammered the wall with grief, will he teach bad children? Will it? Will it?

……

Qin Nianxuan was taken by a few servants to change her clothes, looking at herself in the mirror wearing a red low-cut dress, her coffee-colored curly hair casually draped, and her face with light makeup, her brows furrowed slightly, what are you doing dressing her up like this?

"Miss Qin, the second young master is waiting for you outside." The servant on the side suddenly reminded her.

She came to her senses, nodded, and followed the maid out of the room.

Jue Xichen sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and read the newspaper, a black British suit lined the man extraordinarily handsome, the handsome side face was perfect to make people jealous, and the silver watch on his wrist shone dazzlingly.

"Second Young Master, Miss Qin is here." The maid stepped forward and bent down respectfully.

Hearing this, Jue Xichen raised his head to look at her, and a pair of deep blue eyes fell directly on her for a long time.

This woman is really getting more and more beautiful.

Who could compare her now with Qin Nianxuan before?

Qin Nianxuan couldn't stand his gaze at his prey, and couldn't help but speak, "Jue Shao." ”

Jue Xichen put down the newspaper, stood up, and walked towards her, Qin Nianxuan subconsciously stepped back, but suddenly someone grabbed her waist, and a breath that belonged to him swept through her nose.

"This time, you finally didn't wear this dress as a stall." Jue Xichen lowered her head, her warm breath spilling into her neck.

Disgusted by his such intimate actions, Qin Nianxuan shrunk his neck, pushed him away, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?" ”

How dare she push him away?

A woman who doesn't know whether to live or die!

Jue Xichen sneered, "You are my woman." ”

A simple sentence says it all.

Qin Nianxuan was also blocked by his words, standing alone in place, Jue Xichen stepped forward and grabbed her waist and strode out with her.

She kept her head down, didn't say a word, and was as quiet as a walking statue.

Out of the Jue family's manor, Jue Xichen took her to the car, Qin Nianxuan was silent, neither asking where they were going, nor wanting to talk to him.

All the way to an old and stately castle, halfway up the hillside, the winding road stretches to the gate of the castle, the courtyard is covered with a long red carpet, and all kinds of limousines are parked outside the door.

Jue Xichen and the others came late, and when they got out of the car, he motioned for her to hold his hand, Qin Nianxuan looked up at him, and didn't stretch out his hand for a long time.

"Jue Xichen, I'm just your lover." Is it necessary for him to bring a lover to such a high party?

"So what? Hold on. He raised an eyebrow, his expression displeased.

Qin Nianxuan was helpless, so he could only hold his hand and follow him into the castle.

The splendid hall makes people feel like they have come to a palace, and the exquisite candlesticks are lit with ancient candles, which is a European architectural style.