Chapter 166

He Jiajun closes the bedroom door, straightens his clothes, and then opens the door.

Open the door, a tall, cold and powerful figure rushed in.

He Jiajun was stunned at first, then saw clearly the appearance of the people who came in, and suddenly understood.

Mo yanjue.

It's hard for he Jiajun to get to know him even if he has been on the financial headlines of TV and Internet all the year round.

If he doesn't come today, he is going to find him.

"Anything to drink?"

Seeing Mo yanjue sitting in the sofa of the living room, he Jiajun was calm and asked.

As if they were not meeting each other for the first time.

There is no temperature line of sight from he Jiajun, Mo yanjue said coldly, "what about people?"

"Who?" He Jiajun walked over and slowly sat down opposite him, asking clearly.

Junrong black into carbon, deep eyes is the flames straight, two thin lips pucker together, it seems that as long as he Jiajun say one more, you can tear him to the hand in minutes.

"Muqiqi!" This is the first time that Moyan Jue calls her name.

But I didn't expect that it was in such a situation that the rival was extremely jealous.

He Jiajun did not speak, but got up and walked to another room.

When I came out again, I had a gold card in my hand.

"There are 80 million here. I'll redeem Mu Qiqi. If it's not enough, you can count it. I'll call your account for the rest."

"Ah!" He Jiajun's voice fell, and Mo yanjue sneered scornfully.

"By you?"

He Jiajun raised his chin with a few invisible tremors on his straight back.

Firmly said: "yes, I will rely on me!"

Broad back to the back of the sofa, a strong and lazy posture. Slender fingers gently tap the carved leather armrest of the sofa.

"What do you think you should do to protect her life as a youth eater?"

"Me!" He Jiajun was blocked by a word.

Youth meal?

A model is more than a youth meal.

It's really lucky to be able to show up on stage T after 30.

But he believed that even if he had no money, Muqiqi would not dislike him.

Because he knew that his family Qi Qi was not greedy for wealth.

And he is confident that he can bring Qi a happy life.

"Since it can't be guaranteed, it's better to give her to me. I have the ability to let her live a life that everyone envies." Mo yanjue's handsome face was arrogant and arrogant, which was very poor.

"You think that's what she wants?"

He Jiajun was in a hurry because he would not allow anyone to desecrate his pure and immaculate Qiqi.

"Whether she wants it or not, I can give it, and you?"

Mo yanjue rarely raises the corner of his mouth. The curve of his lips is extremely beautiful, but it's very cold.

He Jiajun's body was stiff in the sofa, without denying it.

Seeing his pale face, the smile on Mo yanjue's lips deepened and he got up slowly. "In this case, I will take good care of her and make sure that I can afford you 80 million."

"No way!" In the end, he Jiajun is young and vigorous. He Jiajun is excited by the man's words. He Jiajun can't hold his breath. He stands up from the sofa in anger and waits for him viciously.

Do you think you can stop me? "

"Then let's try?"

Smoke filled, the war escalated, two people seem to have the impulse to start.

For a while, the two fell into a deadlock.

"Bathroom... Where is the bathroom?" The bedroom door suddenly opened, and the long hair scattered woman stumbled against the door frame and asked in a hoarse voice.