I have long forgotten him in my heart.

He Runcheng suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Wen Xien's shoulder, his five fingers were closed, his strength did not converge, and it hurt a little to pinch Wen Xien's bones.

I pushed it with my hand but couldn't push it away, pinched the wide and rough hand on the thin shoulder, the green tendons on the back of the hand were obviously flare-up, and the muscles on the arm were sluggish.

"Has anyone ever said that young master, you look very indebted?"

When he said this, he deliberately lowered his voice, which was extremely magnetic, making people listen to it.

But the content of the words is very unfriendly.

Wen Xien was stunned for a moment, he should have not reacted yet, and after reacting, a crisp slap caught He Runcheng's face off guard, Wen Xien rubbed his hands that were a little numb, and said coldly.

"You are really bold, you think that the Qi family is behind you, don't I dare to do anything to you?"

Wen Xien frowned coldly, and the corners of his mouth twitched with a sneer, looking at He Runcheng maintaining a crooked face, his delicate eyebrows became even more cold.

The face was crooked to the side, and the five reddened finger prints were clearly imprinted on his face that could not see the original skin color, He Runcheng licked the inner wall of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a cruel arc.

His face was so low that it was impossible to see the look on his face, and the palms of his hands clenched into fists, and his lumpy biceps muscles were full of strength.

Wen Xien took the opportunity to shake off his hand and stood up, and the man also stood up casually, Wen Xien stepped forward when he saw this, and pushed the motionless man in front of him hard, and was about to open his mouth to mock.

The sudden strong force grabbed Wen Xi'en's shoulder, and a wide palm blocked Wen Xi'en's short exclamation in his throat, and the teacup on the table was knocked to the ground.

The crisp sound of glass breaking even echoes.

"Woohoo." Wen Xien kept pushing and shoving, struggling in the man's arms.

He Runcheng turned his hand and pressed his neck to pull the person closer, leaning into the slender snow-white neck and sniffing carefully, the frightened Wen Xien kept patting the tall body in front of him, and his anxious eyes were red.

"Young Master......"

As soon as his nose reached the snow-white and fragile neck of the person in his arms, the faint cold fragrance that he had dreamed of for a long time stimulated his nerves all the time, and every cell in his body became excited.

The hot air from the wings of his nose was sprinkled on the back of his neck, and Wen Xi'en, who was stimulated, trembled.

"The young master is really a noble man who forgets things, I was the young master before and after the horse, but it was just three years, and the young master didn't know me, it really made me sad......"

Wen Xien was covered with her mouth, her face was small, and the man's hand was big, so she covered most of her face.

Wen Xien was half-dragged in his arms, the man was too tall, and he was a head taller than Wen Xien.

Wen Xien, who was held in the arms of the man, only had a pair of toes on the ground from time to time, struggling desperately, kicking her legs indiscriminately, and the sandalwood chair at her feet was kicked down by her, making a loud noise.

He Runcheng obviously sensed Wen Xien's intentions, and bit the fragrant and soft shoulder and neck in front of him fiercely, lifting the person up more and more.

Wen Xien has never been treated like this, no one dares to touch her, and now she is at the mercy of the man behind her, she is really angry and annoyed.

"Tell me, if you can remember who I am, I'll let you go."

The stranger behind her deliberately suppressed his voice extremely low, and licked her earlobe gently and gently for a moment, and his words were filled with a smile.

He Runcheng's voice was full of laughter, but if someone could see his eyes, they would find that there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, only a cold one.

Wen Xien was grabbed by the shoulders of the person behind her and turned around, she looked at the strange and handsome man in front of her, and there was a trace of fear in her heart.

She also recognized the current form now, the door was locked by this man, and she couldn't get out at all.

Trying to calm his mind, Wen Xien began to stare at the person in front of him seriously, trying in vain to find out the person's information from his memory.

The handsome eyebrow bones, the high bridge of the nose, and the thin lip flaps......

The eyes of that person suddenly flashed in his mind, but it was like two people with the current man, Wen Xien still hesitated to speak, "Are you ...... Ho Yun Cheng? ”

He Runcheng smiled, his smile had no temperature, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was not like a laugh, but more like a mockery.

"Remembered?"

Wen Xien pursed his lips and looked at him without speaking.

The bulging muscles on his body, hard and solid, like solid stones, leaned over and pressed against Wen Xien under him.

"From the beginning when you kicked me out of the Liang family, you shouldn't have expected to have today, right?" He Runcheng said close to Wen Xien's ear, the hot breath he spit hit his ear, making Wen Xien's scalp numb, and he reached out with great pity and touched the redness at the end of Wen Xien's eyes, rubbed the corners of Wen Xien's red eyes and said, "No matter what I say, I have been by your side for almost six years, and when you chase me, it's like driving a dog, do you have a heart?" Master. ”

He Runcheng was licking his earlobe, and Wen Xien froze there in shock.

He hated in his heart, and he couldn't figure out why this person could be so ruthless, so he threw him alone in the cold snow, regardless of his life or death.

Even if you have a dog, you have feelings for being with you for so long.

Unforgettable hatred, erupting like a volcano.

The resentment and anger that have been accumulated in my heart for a long time are burning in hell, and I can't wait to rush out of hell and incinerate the people in front of me.

Wen Xien, who was bound in his arms, felt that he was being tortured, and it was clearly not He Runcheng's hand but a knife that was attached to his waist, and he was about to cut himself in half, struggling to escape from He Runcheng, "He Runcheng, things are not what you think, and after so long, aren't you alive and well?" You're living a better life than before, aren't you? ”

As soon as the words came out, Wen Xien regretted it a little, but it was impossible to take it back, so he turned his head and made a beautiful face.

He Runcheng gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth, and his eyes flashed with an uncontrollable anger, like an enraged lion.

"You have a kind, say it again."

Wen Xien lowered her long, thick eyelashes, her pale lips moved, and finally she didn't say anything.

"Why don't you speak? Now you know how to pretend to be dumb? ”

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, but it contained a monstrous rage, even if he tried his best to suppress it, but it still exuded a terrifying aura.

(End of chapter)