Chapter 41: I, the Gold Master, Raise Flowers (8)

"Okay."

He was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes and spoke obediently.

This time, it was her turn to be surprised.

At this time, Ji Zhuo had already pressed the person under him, and his wrists were clasped above his head by her, and his very strong posture made him unable to resist at all.

He didn't resist either.

Very well-behaved, very soft, silently lowering his eyes, curling long eyelashes to absorb all emotions.

I don't know why, he took the initiative to approach her for the first time, well-behaved and flattering, and kissed her carefully.

Ji Zhuo frowned, and his inexplicable mood became more irritable.

She lifted his chin and forced him to look at her, "What's wrong with you?" ”

There was trepidation in his clear eyes.

"You're afraid of me?"

He stared at him for a long time, and finally came to this conclusion.

She felt very inexplicable, and the last face was just that, and she was really indifferent in the early stage.

After all, she didn't recognize him, and at a glance she saw through his approach to her purpose, and her first impression was that he was a dry eater who was useless except for his good looks.

From time to time, something uncontrollable pops up, she has always been ruthless and indifferent, and she has murderous intent towards him.

At that time, it was hell that she was kind to him.

So in the last position, he was afraid of her, which is understandable.

After recovering a lost memory, she was sure that this person was very important to her, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, wouldn't it be better for him?

Isn't she good enough for him compared to the last one?

She thinks that she is already very gentle, and she can even be said to think about him everywhere, and she has never been cold to him once.

So, what the hell is he afraid of her?

Mu Hua's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't refute.

He was very grateful to her, and the more grateful he was, the more scared he became.

He's not the same as her.

He struggled with the mire, and she hooked her fingers to pull him up.

In the same way, it can easily knock him into the abyss.

He has always been clear about this.

He was also well aware of his relationship with her.

The owner and the lover, the master and the plaything.

When you like it, you can tease it for fun, and when you don't like it, you can throw it away at any time.

She was so good to him, so good that it made people fantasize, so good that he was afraid, afraid that he would be pampered and proud, afraid that he would inadvertently make her angry.

Like just now, he sensed that she was angry, though he didn't know why.

But her slightly cool tone made his blood clot almost all over his body.

She is so gentle on weekdays that he almost forgets that the person in front of him is the one who can control his destiny, the one he wants to do everything he can to please.

His relationship with her, she can do whatever she wants.

Just like he started with the promise that she could do whatever he wanted.

So he said "good".

He can say "yes" to any of her requests.

Vaguely aware that she likes well-behaved people, he said flatteringly, "I'll be well-behaved, don't be angry." ”

Ji Zhuo's expression completely cooled.

She let go of him, lifted away from him, and all interest was extinguished.

He saw the coldness of her eyebrows, her face was a little pale, and the panic in her eyes was even worse, and he subconsciously pulled a small corner of her bathrobe, and his voice trembled a little, "I'm sorry......"

Like a poor rabbit.

He paused for a moment, and all the anger in his heart turned into helplessness.

It's just a temper.

"What do you have to apologize for?"

She gently rubbed his soft hair, kept her voice as gentle as possible, and leaned over to kiss his eyebrows, "I'm not angry." ”

Her gentleness, and the warmth between her eyebrows, made him a little distracted.

"Am I bad for you?" He looked at him puzzled and helpless.

"Good," he replied without thinking, and then continued, "Good......"

"In that case, what are you afraid of me?" She lay down again, gently stroking his hair, the warm light softening her eyebrows.

Mu Hua pursed her lips and lowered her eyes in silence.

Ji Zhuo felt that his good temper had been being broken, so he pulled the person into his arms and hugged him, "Stop the cranky thoughts in your head, now close my eyes and sleep." ”

Her aura enveloped Mu Hua, and his body stiffened.

As if sensing his nervousness, Hi Zhuo quickly reached out and turned off the light.

The darkness sometimes makes people feel more secure than the day, Ji Zhuo just hugged him, and there was no movement, Mu Hua slowly relaxed.

Her breath lingered on the tip of her nose, inexplicably intoxicating.

Mu Hua, who was trapped and swept away, gradually blurred his mind, and in a daze, she seemed to whisper something in his ear.

"It's useless to be afraid, you can't run."

"Also, between us, it's not all about the relationship between the owner and the lover......"

Mu Hua thought in a trance, apart from the gold lord and lover, what else?

She didn't continue.

Maybe so.

But he fell asleep.

...

The next day, the wind was beautiful.

Mu Hua opened her eyes in the morning light, and she saw her magnified face, and she was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, her eyebrows and eyes were calm and gentle like another person.

He was a little distracted, and muttered inexplicably, "What else? ”

Mu Hua's eyes were blank, and he felt that he was a little confused, what else?

It just so happened that Ji Zhuo also opened his eyes at this time, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and he didn't dare to look at them directly, and his aura changed the moment he opened his eyes.

Mu Hua's heart trembled, and she hurriedly avoided her gaze.

The curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt her rub his head as usual, gently and gently, giving people a feeling of pampering for no reason.

The kind that will drown people.

He looked up at her, and the faint morning light softened her brows, "Get up." ”

She got up and washed up, and then had breakfast with him.

The whole process was as peaceful as usual, as if last night's incident had not happened.

Mu Hua quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Before Ji Zhuo left for work, Mu Hua sent her out of the door, the morning breeze blew in her face, brushing her long hair, and when she turned around to face Mu Hua, a strand of hair brushed his face.

It's soft, itchy, and it makes people's hearts tremble.

Mu Hua suddenly had an urge to quietly cherish this moment.

The driver drove to a stop at the door, she turned around and reached out to rub his hair, her voice dyed with the smell of the morning breeze, peaceful and slightly cool.

"If you have something to tell me directly, don't hold back your thoughts, but don't let me hear the kind of words that you disconnected with me last night, otherwise you ......"

Her eyes were dark, and her voice was soft, but it was a little threatening.

"Otherwise, I'll really use my way to teach you how to pay off your debts, do you hear?"

Mu Hua's face turned red inexplicably, and he nodded slightly.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he quickly leaned over and tapped on his lips, admiring his momentary stunned cuteness, and then got into the car and left satisfied.

Mu Hua stood at the door for a while, raised his hand and touched his lips, his expression was dazed and confused, and he muttered a little helplessly, "Why are you like this?" ”

Does she really know?

It's embarrassing to flirt with people like the same.

But what is the result of his relationship with her?

If one day she gets tired of him, she doesn't want him anymore, or even changes to someone else......

What should he do?