"So, you know what to do with Tian Zhen."
When Xu Youning came downstairs, he just heard these words.
Tian Zhen... She has to work hard to remember this person-the long wound on her hand was cut out by Tian Zhen with a broken glass bottle in the bar.
At that time, Mou Sijue was in Mexico and asked her about it on the phone. She gave a brief and concise account of the whole story, but she did not expect Mou Sijue to remember it.
However, when she is facing life threats, she can abandon her because of a contract. What can remember such trivial matters?
Or is it just that Mu Sijue just can't allow others to offend his authority?
That bar is his turf, and hurting his subordinates on his turf is tantamount to challenging his authority.He asked Zhao Yinghong to teach Tian Zhen, only to demonstrate his authority.
Thinking this way, Xu Youning became calmer, and walked downstairs with the steps of the style, the little bird nestled beside Mu Sijue with a soft smile on her lips.
Mu Sijue was accustomed to hug Xu Youning naturally, and his slender fingers casually played with her hair. The intimacy and ambiguity brewed by time between the two of them was ready to come out.
With sharp eyes, Zhao Yinghong saw several red marks on Xu Youning's neck and collarbone, weighed it, and said: "Si Jue, don't worry, I will teach Tian Zhen a good lesson!"
Mu Sijue sniffed Xu You-ning's hair, did not speak, but showed a slightly satisfied expression.
Zhao Yinghong smiled and said: "This Tian Zhen is mine. He hurt Miss Xu. I also have to take part of the responsibility. I have to apologize to Miss Xu!" After thinking about it, he said, "How about going to the Marriott Clubhouse? The breakfast over there is notoriously popular with the ladies. I will be an affair and follow Miss Xu's consumption! Si Jue, we can also go to the roof to play two shots!
Xu Youning's eyes condensed, Mu Sijue's wound was not healed, let alone two strokes, he couldn't hit half a stroke.
She glanced at Mu Sijue, trying to find an excuse to help him block Zhao Yinghong back, but Mu Sijue squeezed the tiger's mouth slightly.
Then I heard Mu Sijue lightly say: "Okay, it happened that I haven't touched the club for a while."
After speaking, Mu Sijue got up with Xu Youning in his arms, and went out first.
Xu Youning didn't know what plans Mu Sijue had, and he didn't dare to ask, let alone show the slightest worry, only Xiaoniaoyi followed him.
Zhao Yinghong followed Mu Sijue not too far to observe him, walked to the parking lot, and suddenly said, "Sijue, I heard you like racing?"
Mu Sijue replied lightly: "It's okay."
"Hey, I have an old bone, and I have suddenly become obsessed with speed and passion recently." Zhao Yinghong patted his high-profile Mercedes, "You compare with Uncle Zhao?"
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Mou Sijue opened the car door: "Uncle Zhao is so interested, how can I refuse?" He said and signaled Xu Youning, "Get in the car."
Xu Youning sat in the passenger seat obediently, while wearing a seat belt, lowered her voice and said, "Why promise Zhao Yinghong? Your wound will open!"
"If you don't agree to him, he won't leave easily today." Mu Sijue started the car, "Grasp hold, we want to show Zhao Yinghong."
Zhao Yinghong's eyes were burning, and through the glass window, he could see an inherent calmness in Mu Sijue's stern face.
Kang Ruicheng told him that Mu Sijue was seriously injured, but Mu Sijue's appearance was clearly no different from the past.Moreover, when he was in the Mu's old house just now, he did not ignore the red marks on Xu Youning's neck.
If Mu Sijue was really seriously injured, how could he spend the night with Xu Youning?
However, Kang Ruicheng seemed to have no reason to fool him.
Zhao Yinghong decided to find out, stepped on the accelerator, and headed together with Mou Sijue.
Said it is a hand, but in fact, they can only compete on the road from the old town to the main road.
The road is not long, but there are several turns in the middle. If you want to lead, you have to work hard.Of course, Zhao Yinghong did not dare to underestimate Mu Sijue's driving skills, but if Mu Sijue was really injured, his performance would inevitably be out of standard.
This time, if he wins, then Mu Sijue's injury has not gone away.
The result was disappointment for Zhao Yinghong. He was flexibly thrown away by Mu Sijue on both corners. The black Land Rover really turned into a tiger under the control of Mu Sijue, flicking his tail flexibly and making a bend. , It is unlikely to make such a big move.
Out of the old town, Zhao Yinghong caught up with Mu Sijue, lowered the window and shouted at Land Rover: "Look at my memory, I forgot that it was broad daylight. If we continue this comparison, the traffic police should catch up. Even today. A draw, next time there is a chance, Uncle Zhao will really have a match with you."
"You are an elder, listen to you." After speaking, Mu Sijue slowed down and rolled up the car window unhurriedly.
Xu Youning immediately asked: "How are you?"
The turning and accelerating just now, including using skills to get rid of Zhao Yinghong, required a lot of effort. Mu Sijue's wound was definitely involved, but Xu Youning didn't see any pain on his face.
"It's okay." A thin layer of sweat came out from the corner of Mu Sijue's forehead, "Tell A Guang to prepare a medicine kit at the Marriott Clubhouse."
Xu Youning hurriedly dialed A Guang’s phone, and according to Mu Sijue’s words, finally, his head began to rush to think about countermeasures, and he started to mutter to himself unconsciously:
"... Racing is only the first step in Zhao Yinghong's plan, and he will definitely play with you next."
"...Your wound has been involved. If you swing again, it will split. As soon as the blood oozes out, you can wear it... Even if your clothes can cover the blood stains, the pain will cause you to play abnormally, Zhao Yinghong still Will see the flaws."
"...I have to think of a way to make Zhao Yinghong give up playing with you."
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Mu Sijue turned her head and glanced at Xu Youning. She bit her lip, the anxiety and worry in her eyes were so real.
If she hadn't known her identity a long time ago, perhaps he would really believe that Xu Youning has feelings for him.
Before long, the car stopped in front of the Marriott Clubhouse, and Mu Sijue interrupted Xu Youning to say to himself: "Here."
Xu Youning seemed to be taken aback, then suddenly raised her head: "I thought about it!"
She pulled Mu Sijue into the clubhouse and pushed Mu Sijue to the corner as soon as she entered the elevator. Mu Sijue frowned, "What did you think of?"
"Only this excuse can make Zhao Yinghong give up playing with you!"
After finishing speaking, Xu Youning kissed Mu Sijue's lips, and by the way, pulled Mu Sijue's hand around her waist, urging in a low voice, "Pretend to be!"
Mu Sijue understood what he had come over, and asked with interest, knowingly, "What does it look like?"
"Don't you understand?" Xu Youning didn't notice Mu Sijue's side-trigger expression, almost stomped her feet in a hurry, "Looking like a burning fire!"
At this moment, the waiter's voice came from outside: "Mr. Zhao, good morning. Mr. Mu is already waiting for you in the elevator."
It's too late if you don't come again, Xu Youning is so anxious to bite: "Musijue!"
As soon as the voice fell, Mu Sijue suddenly turned around with his arms around her waist. The two exchanged positions, and it became that she was pressed in the corner, and Mu Sijue's warm lips fell.
He only tossed around her lips and eagerly pried her teeth open, attacking the city without gentleness, and tightening the hands that circled her, wishing to rub her into the blood.
Xu Youning was a little startled.
Wasn't Mu Sijue quite calm just now?Can it change in a second?
Damn, men are animals that use their lower body to think, and they are right!
Only Mu Sijue knew that when he saw Xu Youning appear in his shirt, he already wanted to do it. Xu Youning’s move just now was undoubtedly a fire.
The fake act is really done, and the kiss gets deeper, and the entire elevator car floats.
Zhao Yinghong led a person to the elevator entrance. He didn't expect to see such a lively side. He made a "yo" sound and was stunned. For a while, he didn't know whether to go in or avoid it.
In the presence of so many people, Xu Youning heard every cell in her body make a protest, but in order to hide from Zhao Yinghong, she only pretended to be intoxicated.
Mu Sijue couldn’t tell that he was not used to it at all. The hands he circled on Xu Youning’s waist moved up, and the hot kiss fell on Xu Youning’s neck. He didn’t know if he was intentional or deliberate. He even gently touched Xu Youning. Took a bite on the side of his neck.
Xu Youning whispered, subconsciously wanting to lift his foot to give Mu Sijue a kick, but remembering that Zhao Yinghong and his party were outside, she had to abruptly become annoyed: "I hate it." As he said, he opened his eyes.
Seeing Zhao Yinghong's stunned and ambiguous look, Xu Youning pretended to be stunned, and then blushed, and pushed Mu Sijue hard: "Uncle Zhao and they are here."
Mu Sijue took Xu Youning into his arms, and bit her earlobe ambiguously: "This kind of excuse is not smart enough."
You-Ning Xu almost collapsed, Gao Ming, your sister, Gao Ming, isn't the script like that?
Zhao Yinghong was watching from outside, Xu Youning could only suppress the urge to run wild, and hammered Mu Sijue on the shoulder: "Look for yourself!"
Mu Sijue lingered for a while before letting go of Xu Youning. He turned around and saw Zhao Yinghong. Feng Qingyun raised his eyebrows lightly: "Uncle Zhao, do you mind waiting for us?"
Zhao Yinghong’s purpose today is to determine whether Mu Sijue was injured, but from the Mu’s old house to the clubhouse, he did not see that Mu Sijue was half abnormal. He was already a little guilty in his heart and did not dare to press hard. After all, if Mu Sijue was Without injury, he will be miserable in the future.
"I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do." Zhao Yinghong waved his hand and smiled meaninglessly, "Si Jue, you are busy with you, I will leave first and have a chance to have a drink together."
Mu Sijue said: "Definitely." Before Zhao Yinghong left, he turned his head and put a kiss on Xu Youning's lips, "Go to the room upstairs."
"Young man." Zhao Yinghong laughed and left. After a while, the elevator door slowly closed.
Xu Youning endured all morning, and finally was relieved, and pushed Mu Sijue away.
Unexpectedly, Mu Sijue didn't have the power to parry, and stepped back a few steps before stopping by leaning against the elevator wall.
Xu Youning's heart tightened: "How are you?"
There was a burst of cold sweat on Mu Sijue's forehead, and there was a weak voice in his voice: "Ask Aguang's room number."
Xu Youning hurriedly dialed A Guang's phone.