Chapter 493 (Betrayed)

"You ......" Mo Yuhan was speechless,. Rapid Chinese network "squeak" ——! Suddenly there was a sound of brakes, and their car suddenly lost its balance, skidding in place and swerving in a circle, crashing into the guardrail. The unprepared Mo Yuhan fell towards Murong Jin, and the whole person threw himself into his arms. Murong Jin was also startled, caught her with one hand, and hurriedly grabbed the car door with the other.

After a hard impact, the car finally stopped. The housekeeper in front hurriedly turned around and asked Murong Jin: "Young Master, are you okay, Young Master?" "It's okay," Murong Jin secretly exhaled and then immediately said, "What happened just now?" ”

"I'm sorry young master, it seems to be icy on the road, so the car is skidding." The driver, who was shocked into a cold sweat, wiped the sweat from his forehead and apologized.

"Then go down and see if the car can continue to go." Since he was not injured, Murong Jin didn't want to pursue it more.

"Yes!" The driver hurriedly went down to check, and after the housekeeper settled down, he turned around and said, "Young master, or ......" In the middle of the sentence, he suddenly stopped and turned around. "Young master, I'll check the car too." As he spoke, he hurriedly pushed the car door and went down.

Murong Jin naturally knew what was going on with the housekeeper, and after taking a look at him as he went out, his eyes fell on his arms.

Mo Yuhan clung to his clothes and buried his face in his chest and pressed the upper half of his body against him.

"Miss Mo, are you hurt?" He asked in a low voice.

"Huh?" Mo Yuhan raised his head in a little panic, bumped into his eyes, and immediately turned half of his face red. "If you're not hurt, can you sit down? I was crushed by you!" Howe doesn't shy away from anything, he says bluntly.

"Oh, I'm sorry......" quickly got up from his arms, and she actually had a fluttering feeling all over. Blushing and bowing her head, the smell and temperature of his body just now inadvertently imprinted into her mind.

It turned out that the perfume he used was perilla, and his chest was not as tough as the last time he saw it, but gentle and warm. Although the arm was strong, it didn't hurt like the last time...... Her red face became hotter and hotter, and she realized that she had been remembering the last time so clearly!

Even the temperature he imprinted on his lips, she remembered it firmly.

"Baby, I'm in Italy." His voice sounded beside him again, and the moment she heard this, she dispelled all the chaotic thoughts. The hot face gradually cooled down, and all the chaos just now precipitated. Only the ears couldn't help eavesdropping on his every word. "Well, don't worry, I'll be home soon. Rest well, I'll see you in two days......"

Murong Jin continued, looking at the driver and the housekeeper with an inquiring gaze, and only took it back after getting the information after they were sure that the car could go.

"Okay, bye-bye!" Saying goodbye softly, he hung up with a shallow smile on his face.

Mo Yuhan gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, and also moved his gaze from him to the other side.

What is she thinking about?!The second child has left the baby, so he naturally wants to be with others......

"Young master, the car can go." "Well, let's go." "Yes."

Later, she didn't listen to what they were saying, but there was a little unclear emotion that lingered in her heart.

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Entering the city center, the car is parked in front of the Grand Hotel Milano. Mo Yuhan clenched his hands gently, and his voice came from beside him: "Miss Mo, it's here." Silence came all the way, and he spoke again and said only one sentence.

Silently turning her head to look at him, she pushed the door and stepped out of the car without saying a word. The housekeeper had already taken her luggage out, and she could pull it and leave. But she couldn't help but look back.

"That ......" "Drive!" She didn't have time to speak at all, Murong Jin had already closed the car door and gave an order. The car started immediately, gradually distancing itself from her. With dim eyes and a half-open mouth slowly closed, she pulled the box and walked towards the door of the Grand Hotel Milano.

Strange, why did she care about him? It will even be disappointed, and the bitter taste will appear in the mouth. Pulling the box to the front desk, she took the room key that her agent had set for her in advance and nodded.

She came to Milan to participate in a friendly Formula Rookie competition here three days later, with only their team and one team here. Although she didn't really want to come to the house like this, her coach had already given a death order, so she had to come.

Arriving at the door of the senior suite on the 12th floor, she opened the door with her key card, but after entering, she asked for a smell of smoke and saw a man's clothes on the ground.

"Huh?" She stood in front of the door and looked at the room suspiciously. Could it be that she went to the wrong room? Or, "John? "Could it be that her agent is here?

"Brush—" The sliding door of the bathroom behind her suddenly opened, and a Western man wrapped in a bath towel looked at her with a smile; "Miss Hi!lucky!"

"Most!"

Murong Jin's car was almost out of the city center and arrived at their family's high-end villa area, but just by accident, he found a shiny little thing hanging on his clothes.

With a frown, he took the thing down. Then he held it in his hand and stared at it for a while. It was an earring made of five silver-colored four-leaf clovers, flipped to the back, and a few letters of English.

l、u、v、k、y。

“lucky？ Fortunate? He muttered softly, this should have been hooked on Mo Yuhan's clothes when he pounced just now.

"Young Master, do you want to return it to Miss Mo?" The butler, who was sitting in the front, looked at him in the rearview mirror and asked.

"No need." Holding the earrings in his hand, Murong Jin said softly and then stared out again.

In Mo Yuhan's room, Most stood in front of her with only a bath towel, which made her eyes widen.

"Why are you here?!" Looking at his perverted dress, Mo Yuhan was very puzzled. This is her room, right? Why is this guy here?

She suddenly had a bad premonition, not that she was afraid that she would not be able to defeat this pervert, but that a more chilling thought burned in her heart.

"Miss Lucky, didn't the manager of your team tell you that you were going to spend quality time with me these days?" Most stroked his yellow hair, and a lewd smile appeared in his light blue eyes.

"This, how is this possible?!" Mo Yuhan looked at him in surprise, how could it be? How could John possibly let her do such a thing?!

"Why can't it be? I'm a big fan of yours, don't you know how fanatical I am about you?!" Most walked over to her, a strange sparkle in his eyes.

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