Sure enough, Jun Moting, who was slightly drunk, didn't sleep honestly this night.

Every now and then I put an arm on it or slap a leg.

Even Qin Ye turned into a pillow, and from time to time he was fished over and hugged in his arms.

Fortunately, except for hugging her too tightly and making her a little hot and out of breath, he didn't do anything else.

Thinking of Jun Moting's accusation before, Qin Ye suddenly understood his mood a little.

But this retribution came too quickly, right?

Keep your eyes open until dawn.

When there was movement around him, Qin Ye closed his eyes suddenly.

The back was pressed against his chest, and the man's body could be clearly felt stiffened, and then, like an electric shock, separated.

Jun Moting almost did not hesitate to withdraw the arm that was holding Qin Ye.

Holding his breath and condensing, sensing that the boy was asleep, Jun Moting exhaled in a low breath.

Slowly got up and went into the bathroom.

More than ten minutes later, the door was quietly locked.

Call......

His body suddenly relaxed, and Qin Ye felt that this night was simply too tormenting.

Fortunately, it's already summer vacation, and I can make up for it.

After grabbing Jun Moting's pillow in his arms, Qin Ye yawned and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Qin Shuyi took Xiaoxiao to the mall.

In the huge villa, except for the servants who were quietly busy, there was only one idler in Qin Ye.

After eating, I collapsed on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window and played games for a while, and went to the gym for two hours to exercise.

After taking a shower and going downstairs, the house was still quiet and empty.

In the courtyard, Uncle Tong was pruning the lush roses on the courtyard wall.

"Uncle Tong, I'll help you ......"

The guess in his heart was like a cat's claw scratching, Qin Ye walked over and picked up the flower scissors.

There is no one around, and it is a good time to gossip.

Qin Ye asked quietly, "Uncle Tong, why doesn't my brother have a girlfriend yet?" ”

After getting along for more than half a month, Qin Ye performed very well.

Uncle Tong and the servants at home have already regarded her as a real Jun Er Shao.

Speaking again, Uncle Tong was not so defensive, "In this Yun'an City, how can there be a girl worthy of the eldest young master?" ”

Jun Moting is the heir of the Jun family in the imperial capital.

Thinking about it, Qin Ye nodded.

Then, his expression was vague, "Then, he always has to entertain, go to a banquet or something, right?" Don't have a female companion or something? ”

"Nope."

Uncle Tong shook his head decisively, "The eldest young master is not that kind of person. After two years in Yun'an City, he has always been clean and self-disciplined. ”

Is it so official?

Secretly scolding the old fox in his heart, Qin Ye couldn't help but pout, looking disappointed.

If you want to say that Jun Moting is clean and strict with himself, Qin Ye believes it.

However, the façade is always needed.

It's not that having a female companion necessarily makes it good.

Jun Moting is like this, it's a bit of a pretend, right?

"He can't really do it, can he?"

Qin Ye bit his lip and muttered.

As soon as the words fell, I felt a sudden chill around me.

The familiar aura permeated, and Qin Ye's hands shook.

With a click, a rose flower that bloomed just right on the branch fell to his feet.

"Can't do it? Well? ”

A gloomy voice came from behind his ears, and Qin Ye's eyes widened.

She's too much of a back, isn't she?

"Brother......

Looking back at Jun Moting, the smile squeezed out of Qin Ye's face was more ugly than crying.

It's over, it's over, it's really dead this time!

Jun Moting's eyes were bright and cold, approaching step by step.

His back hit the wall, and the thorns on the rose branch pierced into his neck, but Qin Ye didn't dare to exhale pain.

The man's face suddenly enlarged, and his terrifying voice from hell sounded in his ears, "Qin Ye, you are getting bolder and bolder. ”

"I don't mind proving to you whether I can do it or not."

The man's eyes are like a thousand-year-old cold pool, deep and dark.

Qin Ye's hair was about to stand on end.

How to prove it?