Chapter 334

Shu Ziji finished her breakfast and decided to leave.

But the servants here didn't let her go. They told her to wait for their master to come back, otherwise they couldn't explain.

Shu Ziji had to go upstairs to change her clothes first.

The guest room Mo Zhuoqian let her stay in last night was the one she stayed in last time.

After changing clothes in the dressing room, Shu Ziji remembered that there was a door leading to the study next to her. She pushed it open.

I was going to take another look at the picture frame she saw on the desk in her study last time.

Inside the frame is a group photo of Mo Zhuoqian and a woman very similar to her.

But she didn't expect that when she came into the study, she saw Mo Zhuoqian, who was leaning on the chair and put his legs on the writing desk.

Mo Zhuo thin lips light hook, deep peach blossom eyes with a touch of she can't understand the complex, it seems that there is not much unexpected pick eyebrow: "I knew you would come here."

Shu Ziji was stunned. She felt uncomfortable when she was staring at him. She instinctively retorted: "I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm here for you. I'll tell you that I'm leaving. Please let the servant downstairs let me go!"

"So soon? You just came here last night and can't wait to leave before you have a good visit here? " Mo Zhuoqian's deep vision fell on her, and the corner of his mouth slightly picked and asked.

"No, we'll see it next time." Shu Ziji worried, subconsciously back.

Mo Zhuoqian's eyes were a little deeper, and his voice was lonely: "it seems that you really don't want to stay here for a moment, and I'm so annoying to you?"

"No, it's just that I've stayed up all night. It's really inconvenient for me to disturb you any more." Shu Ziji shook her head and said awkwardly.

"Inconvenient? What's the inconvenience? " Mo Zhuo Qian lifted his eyes, stood up from the chair and approached her, with a kind of oppressive tone.

Shu Ziji secretly changed her tone and said: "how can you say that you are also my ex husband's uncle? Mo Zexuan and I have divorced and have come to your house to disturb us all night. It's hard to avoid misunderstanding when we are known."

"Nothing happened between me and you. What's the misunderstanding?" Mo Zhuoqian's eyes were deep, and he gave her a slanting look and approached her step by step.

Shu Ziji raised her head and found that he had come to her. She immediately took a few steps back and reminded her without any trace: "words are terrible!"

"What do people say?" Mo Zhuoqian was stunned and smiled randomly: "I never care about gossip."

"..." Shu Ziji was surprised, and several black lines appeared on her forehead.

Thought: he doesn't care, she does, OK.

Anyway, it doesn't matter that he is famous. She is still a good woman.

"Actually, I didn't plan to do anything." Mo Zhuo thousand suddenly pondered to hook lips, peach blossom eyes staring at her, has been forcing her back to the corner.

His tall, straight body held her against the wall, between his chest and the wall.

"But now I suddenly want to change my mind..." his eyes light Yang into a bit of banter smile, thin lips evil air to a Yang.

At this time, the distance between the two is close, breathing blend, the air ignited the ambiguous spark.

"What do you... Want to do?" Shu Ziji looked at him defensively, and her nerves were tense.

Mo Zhuoqian, with a beautiful face, came up to her, with a bewitching smile: "what do you say? What do you think I want to do when I live in a room with only one man and few women? "

"Mo Zhuoqian, don't mess around, I'm your nephew..." Shu Ziji locked her heart and reminded him in a hurry.

However, her words had not yet been spoken, and he had bent down to seal her red lips.

Mo Zhuoqian clenched her slender waist, kisses crazily and affectionately, pries open her shell tooth, and intrudes into her mouth.

Shu Ziji's nose is full of his taste, and her dark eyes are staring unconsciously.

She couldn't resist, she could only whine.

But Mo Zhuoqian's kiss is more and more fierce, and she is forced to entangle with her little clove.

Shu Ziji struggled with her mission and pushed him away with both hands. Her eyelashes trembled like butterflies waving their wings.

See Mo Zhuo thousand refused to let go, she simply heart a horizontal, bite his tongue.

The smell of strong fishy came, and Mo Zhuoqian had to let her go.

Shu Ziji instinctively raised her hand and slapped him in the face. Her eyes were filled with angry flames: "you want to play. There are many women willing to play with you, but don't provoke me. I just divorced your nephew. I don't want to have any more involvement with your Mo family, and I'm not interested in playing with you!"

"I'm not playing!" Mo Zhuo Qian Mou son Shu Er looked at her seriously, and even the meaning of frivolous tease all converged down, serious and firm eyes: "I said I want to marry you, is serious!"

His expression is never serious, not like a joke, serious surprise.

Shu Ziji was stunned for a moment, and soon recovered: "I just said, I don't want to have any involvement with the people of Mo family, and I'm serious!"

Her words are tantamount to a disguised refusal. Then she pushes him away and is ready to leave.

However, she just took two steps, but her wrist was caught, and then Mo Zexuan's voice came: "you come to my study, do you want to find that picture frame?"

"..." Shu Ziji was stiff and stopped.

"Do you want to make sure again that the girl in the picture frame with me has anything to do with you?" Mo Zhuo's eyes were deep and his voice was low and slow.

"..." Shu Ziji was stunned again. She suddenly raised her head and asked him, "is that related to me?"

"You really don't remember?" Mo Zhuo Qian's deep eyes flitted over a touch of temptation and asked as if it were true or false.

"What should I remember?" Shu Ziji moved his hand, shrugged and asked.

Mo Zhuo Qian narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly and looked at her carefully: "do you really remember? Or do you pretend to be stupid with me

"I think I'm acting to deceive you?" Shu Ziji smiles as if she had nothing to do with it. Her eyes are puzzled. She has a pair of plain eyes and glances at him: "you are not the number one person in my memory. I'm sure I haven't taken that picture with you, but the girl in your picture frame who took the picture with you looks too similar to me. What's the matter?"

"Want to hear my story?" Mo Zhuo Qian's eyes crossed a different color, suddenly looked at her straightly and asked“ What's your story with the girl in the picture frame? " Shu Ziji gently picks her eyebrows“ Yes Mo Zhuoqian nodded without hesitation“ Go ahead, I'm all ears Shu Ziji gathered her face and said calmly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.