The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

The gazes of these people were so unscrupulous that Jin Xueye felt uncomfortable being stared at.

He stretched out his long and well-jointed fingers to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the hatred in his heart surged in unstoppably like a tide.

The young man's gaze seemed to be quenched with poison. The moment he was stared at, it felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, and he might be bitten at any time.

"Let's go, let's go eat!"

"We have to celebrate this big deal today."

"Ahahaha... what you said is absolutely true!"

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The several bosses present were all sophisticated figures, and Jin Xieye's self-concealed gaze was completely caught by them.

Although the young master was indeed brainless, offending the Jin family, who had a great family, would not do them any good at all. The group of people changed the topic and headed towards another elevator.

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Rong Liyuan came out with Mu Changying in his arms. Li Li, who was waiting outside, saw this and quickly opened the car door.

She felt the gloomy anger surrounding the second master, her heart trembled slightly, and she stepped away to give them the space in the car.

Rong Moyuan lowered the height of the seat and placed her on it, gently caressing her tender face with his rough fingertips.

"Yingbao...explain to me why you are here?"

His other hand hugged her waist and kept pushing her body closer to him. The distance between the two people became closer and closer until there was no gap and they were inseparable.

"I...I heard that the pastries at Mingyuan Hotel are delicious, so I came here to try them."

"But I met A Yuan before I even tasted the cakes. We are so destined, we really deserve to be husband and wife!"

Mu Changying's brain was working rapidly, and she came up with this lame excuse in a flash of inspiration.

The two of them pressed against each other, feeling each other's hot warmth through the fabric of their clothes.

Waves of heat seemed to surge in the cramped space, and her little face was red and soft, like a ripe peach, tempting people to eat her in one bite.

"It doesn't matter if you didn't eat the pastries...there are more delicious ones waiting for you."

Seeing the girl's pink and tender mouth opening and closing, Rong Liyuan's pupils were stained with a hint of darkness, and the small fire in his heart gradually burned brighter.

"Hmm...what's delicious? I want to eat."

Mu Changying didn't react for a moment, with a faint look of doubt in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll feed it to you right away."

Seeing how easily the girl took the bait, Rong Moyuan's sexy Adam's apple squirmed and a deep smile came out of his throat.

Although this magnetic low smile was very tempting, it rang alarm bells in her heart in vain, and an inexplicable feeling of being tricked came over her.

Mu Changying laughed awkwardly, "Hehehe... I suddenly don't particularly want to eat it."

A Yuan is an old fox who has become a spirit. There must be some deception in this!

How could Rong Liyuan easily allow her to go back on her word?

"Yingbao...it's not a good boy who regrets it." His big hand slid up her waist to the back of her head.

He held her head with one hand and lowered his head towards the watery spring color.

The soft touch made the heat in their bodies a little deeper, and what followed was an even wilder request.

"Well, A Yuan..."

"Be good, I'm here. I'll always be here. I won't let you go until I die!"

This intimate contact melted away all his anger, and the strong defense in his heart suddenly collapsed and became fragile and soft.

He was addicted to this tenderness and refused to let go. Even if she gave him a fatal blow at this moment, he would bear it without any regrets...