Chapter 915

Han Li is startled and looks up. Mu yejiu suddenly pushes the door to get off the bus. She is so busy that she unties her seat belt and pushes the door to get off the bus. She sees someone passing by. When she wants to ask for help, her body is pulled back by a strong force.

"Ah! Moyejiu, let me go! What are you doing? " Han Li struggled desperately.

But mu night nine directly will Han Li shoulder, then throw into the car, lock the door.

Han Li slapped the car window and said angrily, "muyejiu, you bastard! Get me out of the car! Let me out of the car No matter how hard she tried to open the door, it didn't work.

Muyejiu walked towards the trunk, as if to get something. When he came back, he opened the door, and a big bag of food was still in front of Han Li. The gloomy looking servant whispered: "I'm hungry, I'll eat it myself!"

"You..." Han Li glares at mu yejiu with big eyes. For a few seconds, she only hears a bang. Mu yejiu slams the door and drives around the driver's seat. She steps on the gas and drives away.

Han Li sat in the back seat staring at mu yejiu, but no matter what she asked, mu yejiu didn't say a word. If she yelled before, mu yejiu would definitely roar.

At the moment, she only felt tired physically and mentally. She didn't have the power to turn off her mobile phone, and she didn't have the strength to struggle. In the end, she could only lean on the back seat, as if all her strength had been drained. She really wanted to have a good rest.

The car was racing like this. Han Li looked out of the window at the idyllic scenery. Unconsciously, she seemed to calm down with anxiety and anger. She took a look back at the driver's seat. At the moment, he didn't look angry at himself. It seemed that this was the first time she saw him.

Han Li just leaned on the back seat. She didn't know how long the car had been driving, but she fell asleep unconsciously.

When she woke up again, she had arrived in a strange room.

I opened my eyes and looked around. The luxurious presidential suite in the hotel style suddenly sat up straight, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked towards the window, opened the heavy curtains, and appeared in front of me is the night scene of the prosperous city. The sound of the traffic whistle is like the sound of mosquitoes, and the fast-moving car has become so small.

Han Li's first reaction here is in Los Angeles. Mu yejiu takes her back to the city. Subconsciously, she turns around to look for a phone and sees a landline machine on the bedside table of love.

When she was about to press the mobile phone number of Lu Xicheng, I didn't know why she was hesitating, but what was she hesitating about? She didn't know.

After a few seconds, my heart sank suddenly. I pressed the phone number with my fingers, but when I pressed the key, I found that there was no signal on the landline.

Pick up the landline check, this just found that the telephone line has been pulled out, don't think this is mu night nine deliberately make ghost.

Fidgety put down the landline, sitting on the edge of the bed, really can't understand Mu night nine this bastard really want to do?

Suddenly, she got up and walked towards the door. She reached for the door, but the door was locked, which seemed to be expected by Han Li. She turned around and didn't take a few steps. She only heard the door click.

Han Li was startled and turned around. In an instant, she was filled with a terrible momentum of not angry. He looked fierce and terrible all the time. Han Li was still afraid at the bottom of her heart.

But she didn't question mu yejiu. She stood in the same place and raised her eyes. She looked at him with tightening eyes. She couldn't hide her anger.

At the moment, mu yejiu is carrying a bag in his hand. His cold and frightening eyes just look at Han Li. He doesn't say a word, and he doesn't want to be angry.

Looking at him walking directly towards the tea table, Han Li strode forward to the door, but she had not taken a few steps, but she had been dragged back by a force.

"Moyejiu, let me go! Don't touch me Han Li struggles hard, but mu yejiu drags her tightly and throws her directly at the sofa.

Han Li's whole body fell directly on the sofa.

Mu yejiu put the bag in his hand on the tea table and took out the lunch boxes one by one.

The next second only heard his low voice: "eat!" It's still very overbearing, and it's very frightening.

Han Li sat upright with her hands on the sofa, raised her eyes, glared at mu yejiu, and said in a loud voice, "Mu yejiu, tell me! What do you want to do? " The tone became slightly calm, but the attitude was extremely bad.

"Today we'll have a good talk calmly!" He looked at him with stubborn eyes.

And mu yejiu puts his hands in his pocket and stares at Han Li. His eyes are not as angry as before, but still hard to hide.

Looking at him like this, mu yejiu doesn't seem to know how to talk with this woman calmly. The way of communication between them seems to be accompanied by his rage and Han Li's struggle. He suddenly calms down and the atmosphere looks at her, which makes him inexplicably uncomfortable.

Even a burst of irritability in my heart, but I don't know how to vent it?

Seeing that he doesn't speak, Han Li doesn't know what to say. Her suddenly changing way of getting along makes her not know what to do. She pretends to be calm, but her heart is still afraid.

After a long pause, mu yejiu cheers coldly to let Han Li eat. He turns and walks towards the French window, takes out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, takes out one, and lights it with a click.

Standing in front of the French window, his fingers were moving up and down, and the light smoke was lingering around him.

Han Li sat on the sofa and looked up at him. For the first time, they lived in peace. There was no anger, no mutual roar. The quiet space and the flowing air were so peaceful. I don't know why the heart had an unspeakable strange feeling?

Slowly take back the eyes, staring at the tea table on the rich dinner, clearly very hungry, but no appetite.

Sitting on the sofa like this, she didn't know what she was thinking and what she wanted to do.

Maybe she didn't find out. Now she didn't think of Lu Xicheng again.

Time went by like this, and the man standing in front of the French window smoking did not know how many cigarette ends were scattered in the ashtray.

After smoking the last cigarette, she conveniently put the cigarette end in the ashtray. When she turned around and looked at Han Li, the food didn't move. She just sat on the sofa with no expression and didn't move.

Suddenly, mu yejiu's eyes suddenly tightened. Han Li didn't know what she was thinking. She didn't notice mu yejiu's movement.

Until the shadow of the tall came, accompanied by a strong shock, Han Li suddenly recovered.