Chapter 648

Two people at the same time Leng for a while, looking to the door.

No one in the villa dares to open the door without knocking. Even Ji Changyao knocked on Ji Yunan's bedroom.

See clearly come person, when Sheng tiny picked eyebrow, the vision sees to one side of Ji Yunan.

He narrowed his eyes, a pair of deep and indifferent eyes were always locked on him, so dark that he couldn't see through.

Shi Sheng smiles.

Muqinghuan, you are back.

She was wearing a chiffon skirt, without any accessories, and her hair was tied up with a simple hairband. Maybe she came in a hurry and was in a mess.

"Yu Nan."

When the distance is close, Sheng sees her red and swollen eyes. Mu Qinghuan's facial features belong to the weak type. This cry is even more pitiful.

Shi Sheng sighed, "my eyes are swollen. I guess I cried all the way from France. I don't know. I thought it was a dead man."

"Shisheng," Ji Yunan's voice was extremely cold, "you must be so vicious?"

Shi Sheng looks at him with scorn, "what do you want to say? Will you meet your lover

The next second, Mu Qinghuan has stood in front of them, red eyes toward Ji Yunan's arms.

Shi Sheng grabs her from behind with quick eyes and quick hands. With Ji Yunan's stupidity, he sees the woman he is yearning for. He is expected to fight for half his life and won't refuse.

"Miss mu, if you rush in like this, Mr. Ji will have to lie in bed for the next half a month."

Mu Qinghuan is in the process of rapid running was grabbed after the collar, the neck was suddenly stuck, pulled out a red mark.

She stooped and coughed, her face flushed.

Shi Sheng is unintentional. She just wants to stop Mu Qinghuan from rushing in. She didn't expect that she would just grab her back collar.

She was just about to let go——

The next second, a big hand belonging to a man pressed on her wrist and pulled her away with great strength.

Suddenly withdraw the strength, Mu Qinghuan didn't steady body, forward faltered a few steps, almost fell, fortunately Ji Yunan in time to hold her.

"Are you all right?"

"It's OK," Mu Qinghuan said, covering her neck and shaking her head. She looked at Ji Yunan, her eyes filled with wronged water vapor. "I'm sorry, Yunan. I'm just too excited to see you. I forgot that you were hurt."

"A little injury, nothing serious."

Ji Yunan is not used to showing his weakness in front of others.

Shi Sheng looks at a circle of red marks on his wrist pinched by Ji Yunan and the figure hugging him intimately in front of him. His look doesn't change much. He just sneers coldly: "it's not serious. He's just in his head. He knows that the wound is going to crack and he doesn't want to hide."

The man released the hand on Mu Qinghuan's waist, turned back, and his eyes fell on Shi Sheng's wrist.

She was wearing a short sleeve T-shirt with obvious red marks on her wrist.

He pursed his lower lip, a little annoyed that he had hurt her because he didn't control his strength just now, but he didn't know how to apologize, so the atmosphere froze.

The wound on the shoulder is aching again.

Shi Sheng naturally doesn't know his tangled emotions. He hangs his eyes and turns to go.

She didn't understand what her inexpressible loss was?

It's hard to realize that I've been idle for too long, and I've begun to think nonsense.

"Shisheng."

He called her name, but when Sheng stopped and looked up at him, he didn't know what he was going to say. He just stared at her coldly.

When Sheng pick eyebrow, remind, "Ji Zong."

Ji Yunan stares at her without expression. Her deep eyes are as black and heavy as ink. With a suffocating air of indifference, he blurts out: "you and I are not married yet. I agree to give you the aura and power of Mrs. Ji, but it doesn't mean that you are qualified to push your nose and face like a jealous woman. Next time you speak and do things properly, or you can get out."

Shi Sheng quietly listened to him and nodded, "I know, Mr. Ji, Miss mu, you chat slowly. I'll go downstairs and make coffee for you."

She doesn't care if Ji Yunan doesn't admit that they have only signed an agreement in front of Mu Qinghuan. This is better. She doesn't mean to separate him from Mu Qinghuan. They are affectionate. She just turns a blind eye.

Maybe I need Mu Qinghuan's help in the future.

She opened the door and went out.

The door closed.

Ji Yunan's thin lips became a line, and his jaw was tight. If it wasn't for mu Qinghuan, he really wanted to catch that woman back and teach her a lesson.

Who told her to make coffee.