Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

Because his body was temporarily numb and unable to move, Yue Zheng just fell on the bed and looked at Qiao Mu'er motionlessly with deep blue eyes.

He has a long body, wide shoulders and long legs, and he has an unusually strong sense of presence when he falls.

Not to mention, at this moment, his deep and gloomy eyes were shining with dim and unclear light, and his eyes looked at Qiao Mu'er, so far-reaching, so quiet, and so focused.

Qiao Mu'er could look back coldly before, showing her determination to Yue Zheng.

But that kind of clank, that kind of eyes gradually made her feel heavy and hard to fight.

She glanced away, not looking at him.

The two were just like that, one standing on the side of the bed against the wall, and one lying on the bed.

One person's vision deviated and looked out the window, but one person's gaze was fixed on the face of the lost girl.

I don't know how long it took. When Yue Zheng's body finally returned to normal and sat up from the bed, Qiao Mu'er frowned when she heard the noise.

She turned her head subconsciously, and looked at the man who sat up with a defensive and defensive look.

His black hair was a little messy, and his stern face was silent.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking up at her.

The **** and sharp jaw line drew a perfect curve, and his deep eyes, azure blue, stared at her quietly and far away.

For a moment, Qiao Muer seemed to see different emotions in Yue Zheng's eyes.

It is no longer so cold, perverse and full of hostility.

He seemed to have changed a lot, and there was a kind of calmness in his eyes that almost saw everything.

How could it be quiet, she must be wrong.

Yue Zheng has never been a soft and quiet character, he is more like a sword, a sharp sword.

Or it could be an ice blade, sharp and piercing, and that's the real thing.

Qiao Mu'er could not help tightening her right hand holding the electric shock stick. She looked at the man sitting on the edge of the bed and looking up at her.

Even though the face is indifferent and fearless, but in the bottom of my heart, he is still a little worried.

She knows Yue Zheng too well.

Even if she hadn't seen her for ten years, she knew that the electric shock attack just now could only succeed when he was unprepared and lost.

Under normal circumstances, Yue Zheng is very likely to be able to **** him quickly when the electric shock stick in her hand touches his body.

The physical disparity between her and him has never existed.

Suddenly, the man sitting on the edge of the bed moved, and he got up and stood up.

The man who was sitting on the bed just now, who looked a lot shorter than her, suddenly passed her.

Qiao Mu'er's gaze changed from looking down to looking up. The taller and slender body in such a room has an unusual sense of existence.

"..." Qiao Mu'er did not speak, but backed up until his heel was against the wall, and her right hand tightened.

She is like a brave man entering the Colosseum, guarding vigilantly the ‘beast’ in front of her.

However, Yue Zheng did not move further.

He just stood up, looked at her, looked at her deeply.

With his bottomless blue pupils, with his focused and deep eyes, it was like depicting her like a picture of her in his mind.

They stared at each other in a stalemate like this. After an unknown period of time, the man suddenly spoke, with a low voice with a little embarrassment: "You rest at ease, I am leaving."

I am leaving……

For some reason, this time, Qiao Muer felt strangely sad when he heard these three words.

That kind of inexplicable sadness surged from the bottom of my heart without warning.