Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love (Mr. President, Unbridled Love)

It has been a long time since I have been close to Yue Zheng like this.

The memory of the last closeness was still ten years ago, when she accidentally fell while hiding from a sneak attack in his room, and he applied medicine for her.

At that time, he didn't like her. He always liked to tease her, venomous tongue, and make her cry.

But at that time she liked him very much.

I like it inexplicably, I like to follow him, I like to trouble him, I like to bicker with him.

She even thought about telling her godmother, daddy, and Mummy that she didn't want to marry Brother Youyou, but wanted to marry An An.

However, after a week of bickering and cold war between the two, when she came to Lu's house again, he had already left for Europe without saying goodbye.

Not even a hello.

At that moment, the young Mu'er deeply understood that in the heart of Yue Zheng, the second young master of the Lu family, she, Qiao Mu'er, was not important at all.

A young girl doesn't know what it means to be passionate, but she has already experienced the deep sadness and embarrassment.

From then on, he didn't go back to the country, and she didn't go to him, and even went out to play deliberately bypassing Europe.

It's good for her to be Brother Youyou's fiancée in a proper manner.

In particular, with the passage of time, every year Yuezheng can find various reasons not to return to China.

Oh, no, the only time he came back was when she was not in China during the Spring Festival, and she went to country S to visit her younger brother with her father and mother.

And that year, Yue Zheng came back.

From then on, Qiao Muer became even more sure that Yue Zheng was avoiding her.

No, not hiding, but unwilling to see her.

"You, what are you going to do?" The thoughts of running away were pulled back, and Qiao Muer looked at the handsome face magnified in front of her eyes with vigilance.

His stern and graceful facial features are a bit sharper than when he was young.

The azure blue pupils narrowed slightly, and in the narrow and long phoenix pupils, there was some emotion that made her more and more difficult to see clearly.

Qiao Muer's figure was already petite and exquisite, while Yue Zheng was slender and straight. He leaned over and covered her, almost covering her completely.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, so close that from Qiao Muer's perspective, he could clearly see the cold light flickering under Yue Zheng's blue pupils.

too close

An indescribable feeling came out from the bottom of her heart, and the apex of her heart was filled with sourness.

Qiao Muer's thick eyelashes blinked uncontrollably, her face flushed red, even hot.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but it was difficult for her to breathe.

She clearly told herself not to think wildly, and stop treating him as a special person, but when Yue Zheng really got close, Qiao Muer's whole person became unlike herself.

Grabbing the fingers on the strap of the schoolbag, he curled up unconsciously.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, blush floated on her cheeks, and the girl closed her eyes uncontrollably.

Under the shadow, Yue Ze could see her crystal-clear skin, flushed pink.

There are also closed eyes, eyelashes trembling, even stained with suspicious dew.

she cried

Are you scared by him?

The cold light under the blue ink pupils flickered on and off.

He stared closely at the girl who closed her eyes and seemed to be very frightened. After a few seconds, he suddenly stretched out his slender fingers to lift the bow tie on her chest.

"Your school uniform bow tie is loose." The man's voice was so cold that there was no warmth.

Qiao Mu'er opened her eyes with a puzzled expression on her face.

A bit of impatience appeared on Yue Zheng's cold face.

He tied the bow tie for her, and his cool fingertips touched her collarbone through the collar.

It was obviously a low-cold touch, but it made Qiao Muer feel hot.

"I, I'll do it myself" Although it felt strange, Qiao Muer didn't have time to turn her brain at this moment, she subconsciously wanted him to stay away.

However, Yue Zheng ignored her, his broad body pressed her on the car seat, his brows were full of coldness, his slender fingers grabbed her bow tie, and got very close.

"If you can come by yourself, you won't let go." His cold breath hit her ear, "Qiao Muer, you are really troublesome."