Chapter 507 Strange Smile

Name:Honey Don't Go Author:Burning Years
So Qiao Ran sketched it and sat down in a daze.

She spent more time in a daze than painting. She felt that if this went on, she would definitely become a middle-aged man with dementia...

Meanwhile, Yingzi, the maid, brought Qiao Ran a bowl of soup, but because Qiao Ran accidentally touched Yingzi's hand, it spilled on her feet.

The soup was still a little hot, and Qiao Ran's feet immediately turned red.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Yingzi quickly apologized.

Qiao Ran shook his head and said gently, "It's okay. It's not your intention. It's been hard on you."

Yingzi was stunned for a moment, then bent down with gratitude, apologizing and thanking her. Qiao Ran helped pick up the broken bowl. "Pack up the rest. There's no need to bring anything up. I'm not hungry yet!"

"Okay, I understand." Yingzi's mandarin was very stiff, but at least qiao ran could understand it. "Miss Qiao, you are really an adult."

Qiao Ran couldn't help but be a little surprised. It was only normal for her to do so. Yingzi smiled, tidied up briefly and left.

Joe dyed his hair for a while, then tidied up the easel or something, and one of the bodyguards helped to get some paint.

Back at the villa, it was time for dinner.

Muqing, who had never eaten with Qiao Ran before, saw him sitting in the dining room today, opening his napkin gracefully.

"You're back? We can eat now." Muqing said. Qiao Ran gave the things to the bodyguards and asked them to put them in the studio.

She was surprised. This Muqing, Qiao Ran hadn't seen him in the past two days. She thought he had left the island, but she didn't expect him to be here.

"Mr. Ji chuan, do you also like chinese food?" Qiao Ran looked at the chinese dishes on the table and was surprised.

In the past few days, most of the food she ate was from this country, as well as western food, but chinese food was still relatively rare.

This time, the table was full of her favorite food.

"Your taste is good. I tried it. I like it all." Mu qingdan smiled and said that he was no different from a normal man.

But Qiao Ran knew that this man was the most evil of all the people she knew.

Qiao Ran pursed her lips and did not say anything. She did not dare to say anything. Instead, she sat down quietly and picked up her chopsticks to eat.

Muqing, on the other hand, smiled and said to her gently, "Miss Qiao, you don't have to be so restrained. Just treat me like your own."

Qiao Ran glanced at him indifferently, ignoring his words.

Treat him as one of your own? That's what fools and madmen do, right? Walking with the devil, he was either eaten by the devil or assimilated by the devil.

Seeing that Qiao Ran ignored him, Muqing was not angry and still smiled and tasted the chinese dishes on the table.

"The food in your country is really good. There are countless varieties. I find that I like chinese food now. In a few days, you will accompany me to the street for a week. There are also many chinese restaurants there. I guarantee you will like them." Mu qing said with a smile.

Qiao Ran blinked and asked her to accompany him to the street? In that case, would she have a chance to leave the island?

"Forget it. There are too many people on the street. I'd better invite a trusted chef here." Mu qing said with a faint smile, as if he could see Qiao Ran's thoughts.

Qiao ran paused, a little disappointed, thinking that he was really going to take him away from this island.

After all, after living here for half a month, she was really depressed to the point of madness.

I just didn't expect Muqing to see through her heart and cancel the plan.

"Miss Qiao, you look so beautiful today." Muqing opened his mouth again, and the tenderness in his eyes frightened Qiao Ran.

She lowered her head and ignored Muqing. With a straight face, she hoped that he would retreat or stop talking nonsense.

Unexpectedly, he smiled cheerfully. "Mr. Ji is really blessed to have married such a wife. She is not only a famous painter with great talent, but also a good wife and mother. With a wife like this, what does a man want in life?"

Qiao Ran frowned. This Muqing seemed sincere, but to a pervert, she really couldn't guarantee whether he was sincere or not. "Mr. Ji chuan, in that case, please put me back. My virtue is only relative to Han Xiao." Qiao Ran suddenly raised his head and said coldly, "There will always be a day when I can't draw with you. You can look at my sketch in the afternoon. I didn't even draw it.

Time. "

Muqing could not help but grin coldly. "Miss Qiao, you are too naive. One day you will treat me like a husband. By then, you will have a new inspiration."

Qiao Ran was a little disappointed. This Muqing was not easy to fool. He was the head of the family. In this country, the head of the family was always the strongest.

Without bloody means, how could such a wealthy family survive so smoothly?

"Ah Ran, don't think about leaving this place. If I know you still have this idea, I'm afraid you won't be able to live well in the future." Muqing said with a smile as he ate. Qiao Ran's heart sank.

He had changed his way of addressing her. It was disgusting.

Qiao Ran remained silent and said nothing more.

She was only forty percent full this time and did not dare to stay any longer. She always felt that Muqing's perverted eyes were glued to her body, as if she wanted to take off all her clothes.

How dare Qiao Ran stay in the dining room with that kind of straight gaze, afraid that he would go crazy and go crazy if he was one step late?

After escaping the dining room, Qiao Ran went back to the bedroom and immediately locked it.

She sat back on the bed, bored, what to do? Why haven't Ji Hanxiao and Jackie's men come yet?

Is there still no evidence that could bring down Muqing? People like him, even if they did something bad, would definitely be dealt with very cleanly, leaving no evidence or evidence.

So it wasn't easy to take him down. If he stayed any longer, Qiao Ran could not imagine what would happen.

That mu qing was so strange that his eyes became a little strange. If Qiao Ran guessed correctly, he should be a madman.

So the women from the past few days were all women in their 30s and 40s, but Qiao Ran hadn't seen them in the past few days. She didn't know if they had gone home or...

For some reason, Qiao Ran suddenly remembered the starving wolfhounds in the basement and couldn't help but shiver.

How long did those wolfhounds have to be hungry to be like that? Once they saw people, they would pounce on them and tear them to pieces, regardless of whether they were animals or humans.

Qiao Ran stayed there thinking about a lot of things. She looked a little annoyed and couldn't help walking around the room.

But she understood that no matter how agitated or calm she was, it was useless. It was better to keep her strength to prevent sudden changes!

Qiao Ran came to the window and looked out.

Facing the back garden by the window, Qiao Ran saw a lot of bodyguards standing around the villa.

As long as Muqing was here and almost every corner of the villa was guarded, this man was indeed very careful.

So even if Ji Hanxiao and the others found the evidence, it would be very difficult for them to get in here without a sound.

Qiao Ran sighed and suddenly felt that it was a great difficulty to leave the island. At this moment, someone knocked on the door. Qiao Ran walked over and looked through the cat's eyes, only to see muqing standing in front of the door with a strange smile on his lips.