"No need, I've worn it for several years and it's not broken, I'm used to it." Su Ziyue glanced at her wrist and smiled brightly.

Lu Shichu laughed, and reached out to pat her head.

Qin Mu, who was sitting by the side, squinted his eyes, watched the two people's intimate movements gloomyly, walked over, put his hand on Su Ziyue's shoulder, and said in a voice so cold that "I didn't expect that Mr. Lu and my wife Still old acquaintance."

Hearing the word "Madam", Lu Shichu showed surprise on his face, and turned to look at Su Ziyue, as if to confirm with her.

Su Ziyue didn't expect Qin Muchen to say that, she didn't know how to react for a while, and lowered her head under Lu Shichu's gaze.

Lu Shichu only regarded her as admitting it.

Although he was very surprised, he knew that this was not the time to talk.

He bowed his head to pack up his things, he confessed a few more words, and left.

Su Ziyue saw him off at the door, watched him walk away, and was about to turn around, when she heard Qin Mushen's voice behind her: "Everyone is gone, why don't you let it go?"

When Su Ziyue heard his tone, she felt something was wrong, but Qin Muchen was right, she was really reluctant.

"I haven't seen Brother Shichu for many years, I'm really reluctant." Su Ziyue sighed.

Brother Shi Chu, he was so affectionate, but he was reluctant.

Qin Mu took several deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his heart.

He gave Su Ziyue a cold look, turned around and went upstairs.

"Qin..."

Su Ziyue was about to call him, but seeing his cold back, she kept silent.

She turned her head to look at the beef in the cage: "Your father has a big temper."

Beef glanced at her, lowered his head and continued to sleep.

Su Ziyue couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "You have a pretty big temper..."

...

Too many things happened that night, Su Ziyue was already sleepy, Qin Mushen went upstairs, probably sleeping too.

Is she going to sleep here tonight too?

She blushed when she remembered what happened when she came to the villa last time, but then she thought that she and Qin Muchen had already made it clear that time, and he probably wouldn't do anything to her.

Thinking of this, she also went upstairs.

As soon as he went upstairs, he saw Qin Muchen coming out of the bedroom in a bathrobe.

"You haven't slept yet?" Looking at Qin Mushen's expressionless face, she always felt a little strange, and there was still a little bit of timidity in her heart.

As a result, as soon as she finished speaking, Qin Muchen turned around and closed the door directly.

"..."

How could there be a feeling that Qin Muchen was playing with his temper?

Not knowing why Qin Mu was so angry, Su Ziyue could only find a room next to the master bedroom to sleep on his side.

When I opened the closet, I found that there was nothing in it, and she had no clothes, what should I do?

Knock on Qin Muchen's door again?

It can only be this way.

She walked to Qin Muchen's door and knocked on the door. He should not be angry enough to even open the door for her.

Half a minute passed before Qin Muchen came over and opened the door.

Seeing Su Ziyue standing at the door, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and there was subtle expectation in his voice: "What are you doing?"

His gaze was burning, and Su Ziyue lowered her head uncomfortably: "Can you lend me some clothes, I don't have any clothes to change..."

Qin Muchen's expression turned cold, and he closed the door with a "bang".

After a few seconds, the door was opened again. Before Su Ziyue could see Qin Muchen clearly, a shirt flew towards her and directly covered her head.

After Su Ziyue took off the shirt, the door was closed again.

Su Ziyue frowned, and doubts flashed across his face. Didn't he regret saving him because he remembered what she said last time that was not good?

The more Su Ziyue thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible.

She hugged the shirt and went back to sleep on her side.

After taking a shower, she put on the shirt, washed her underwear, and thought about wearing it tomorrow.

However, in this kind of weather, if it is left to dry like this, it will not be dry until tomorrow morning.

He didn't dare to knock on Qin Muchen's door again.

She went out to search around lightly, and she did find the clothes dryer on the first floor. When she dried her underwear and clothes and was about to go upstairs, she met Qin who was walking downstairs. Mu Chen.

Su Ziyue hid the underwear and clothes she was holding, and called him, "Qin Muchen."

There was no trace of sleepiness on his face, and he didn't seem to be asleep. He might have come down to find water to drink.

Qin Muchen didn't expect that she was still downstairs so late, and his eyes moved to her smooth and white legs.

What he brought her was a black shirt. Her skin was fair, and her naked height was only a little above his shoulders. The black shirt was wide and big on her body, making her look even thinner and thinner.

With the black shirt and snow-white skin, Qin Muchen could hardly move his eyes away.

He turned his head, felt the tightness in his throat, and raised his hand to his neck, only to realize that he was not wearing a tie, his complexion darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "What are you running around without sleeping!"

"It's nothing." Su Ziyue lowered her head slightly, and hid her underwear and clothes a little tighter.

Qin Muchen also noticed something hidden in her hand, so he raised his foot and continued to walk down without asking any further questions.

Su Ziyue didn't look at him, and raised her feet to walk up. When she staggered away from him, she consciously walked to the side and kept away from him.

However, the slippers she was wearing were too big, and when she stepped on the edge of the steps, she didn't step on it firmly. Her foot slipped, and she fell backwards.

"what--"

Su Ziyue exclaimed, and opened her hands to grab something, but the underwear and clothes hidden in her hands just fell out.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Qin Muchen grabbed her, and with a little force, rolled her into his arms.

Su Ziyue put her arms around his waist reflexively, and breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

Realizing that he was hugging Qin Muchen's waist, he was ashamed that he almost fell down just now, and quickly let go of his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

But Qin Muchen's arms around her waist tightened even more, which prevented her from getting out of his embrace.

She pushed him: "Qin Muchen..."

There was still a little lingering fear in her voice, and there was a slight trill, which made Qin Muchen's heart numb for a moment.

The four eyes are facing each other.

There was a lingering fear in Su Ziyue's eyes, and Qin Mu's deep eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

The big hand branded on the waist was scalding with heat through a thin layer of fabric.

Qin Muchen didn't speak all the time, Su Ziyue opened his mouth, and slightly refused: "You...let go...uh..."

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by a deep kiss.

Qin Muchen's hand passed through her hair and clasped the back of her head tightly, his fiery, hot lips were burned on her lips, and the other hand rubbed her waist twice, and then became restless.

After only staying at the waistline for a few seconds, it instinctively slid down.

His kiss was deep and heavy, his breathing was heavy and unbearable...