403: C403 They Were Already Regretting It

C403 They Were Already Regretting It

2Qin Muchen paused. He looked up and saw Su Ziyue's calm eyes.

After that, he moved his eyes away inch by inch. His eyes swept past her glistening peach blossom eyes, her rose colored lips, her slender and elegant neck, and her skin was as white as snow. . .

She lay under him like this, and his entire body was clamoring about wanting her.

Finally, his gaze fell into her eyes. That place was quiet, carrying a trace of panic.

He made her feel uneasy.

This knowledge made him very uncomfortable.

But. . .

Su Ziyue felt that every minute and every second was very long. Qin Muchen's movements stopped, as if he was thinking about her words.

She felt that she was like a prisoner on a rack waiting to be sentenced. It all depended on the judge's words.

She saw that Qin Muchen's expression was slightly loosening, and her heart also relaxed.

However, in the next second, Qin Muchen leaned over and kissed her.

Before kissing her, Qin Muchen said in a low voice. One sentence: "I'm already regretting it. It doesn't matter if it's a little more. . . "

This was the Qin Muchen she was familiar with, and also a stranger to her.

The familiar thing was that when he was in love, he would hug her tightly. When he called her name, he was unusually gentle.

The strange thing was that he did not care about her wishes.

Throughout the entire process, even if Su Ziyue had a feeling, she would not hold back.

When the result was out, she used her sore body to quickly pull herself into the bathroom.

Qin Muchen looked at her fleeing figure. His expression was dark and gloomy, and his eyes were desolate.

He laid back on the bed and covered his eyes with his hand.

In the bathroom, Su Ziyue stood under the shower. She looked down at the traces of light and weight on her body and felt that it was very piercing.

Qin Muchen was not particularly rude. On the contrary, he became more gentle later on. However, her heart was cold.

"Knock! Knock!"

Someone knocked on the bathroom door.

Su Ziyue turned a deaf ear.

Immediately after, Qin Muchen's hoarse voice sounded from outside, "Put the clothes at the door for you. "

This sentence made Su Ziyue's eyes turn sour.

But she did not cry.

Qin Muchen, who was standing outside the bathroom, waited for Su Ziyue's response after he finished speaking.

However, after waiting for a long time, he could only hear the sound of water splashing in the bathroom. The sound of Su Ziyue that he was waiting for did not ring.

He changed into a set of clothes and went downstairs.

Yun Xianxian and her group of scoundrels were still cleaning. Nan Chuan sat by the side, "Supervisor. "

Yun Xianxian saw Qin Muchen come down and her eyes lit up. She gently called out, "Mr. Qin. "

Qin Muchen acted as if he did not hear her and completely ignored her.

Yun Xianxian and the others were wiping the floor. Qin Muchen took two steps forward and saw a strand of hair on the floor. He said in a deep voice, "It's not clean enough. The floor needs to be wiped with a towel. "

The maids at the side looked at each other. They usually did not use a towel to wipe the floor. Sir, this. . .

Nan Chuan knew that Qin Muchen was looking for someone to vent his anger. He quickly stood up and cleared his throat. He said in all seriousness, "Didn't you hear that? Quickly go and find a towel and let them wipe the floor. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a maid immediately went to get a towel.

. . .

Su Ziyue came out of the bathroom and saw a stool at the door with a set of clothes on it.

It was Qin Muchen who put it here.

Su Ziyue looked up at the messy room and saw that it was still the same one Qin Muchen had given her.

She found the passport, picked it up, opened the door, and walked downstairs.

In the hall, Yun Xianxian and the others were no longer there.

Nan Chuan was still there and he was talking to the servants when he heard footsteps behind him. He turned his head to look at Su Ziyue and nodded slightly, "Ma'am. "

Su Ziyue nodded her head uneasily and strode outside.

Her gaze involuntarily looked around and found that Qin Muchen was not around. It was not clear whether she was happy or disappointed.

"Don't move!"

She walked to the courtyard and heard Qin Muchen's voice.

When she checked her reputation, she saw Qin Muchen place a chair under the shade of the tree in the courtyard. He stretched his legs and sat on the chair. His eyes were half-closed, and he looked very shiny.

Not far in front of him, the Niurou that he had just scolded was lying on a blanket, not daring to move. The hair on his body was wet. It seemed that he had just taken a bath, and Qin Muchen had forced him to take him to the yard to bask in the sun.

Su Ziyue silently reached out her hand to touch the sweat on her forehead. She felt that Qin Muchen was simply sick. It was such a hot day, and the Niurou was being exposed to the sun.

She walked over with large strides. Before she even got close, Qin Muchen discovered her.

"Where are you going?" Qin Muchen stood up and looked at her with a heavy gaze.

Su Ziyue looked at the Niurou and said, "Don't burn it. "

Then, she turned around and was about to leave.

Her expression was extremely indifferent.

How could Qin Muchen let her leave just like that?

"You previously only said that we will be separated for a period of time. Now it's time to move back. " Qin Muchen slowly walked in front of her with a cold look on his face.

It was obviously hot weather. Qin Muchen was still wearing a suit, but he didn't sweat at all.

Su Ziyue even felt a cool breeze on his body, and only then did she realize that she was too close to Qin Muchen. She suddenly took half a step back, and only when she was a bit further away from him did she feel a little safer.

Su Ziyue looked at him with a mocking expression, "You want me to move back?"

How did he do it? It seemed like nothing had happened. He said it lightly.

Qin Muchen didn't say anything else. He turned around and saw that the Niurou was about to run away again. He coldly said, "Come back. "

The Niurou obediently returned to the blanket and laid down on it. It stuck out its tongue and panted.

Qin Muchen sat back down under the shade of the tree. He narrowed his eyes and returned to his idle appearance.

Su Ziyue walked straight to the door. When she reached the door, she was stopped by an additional bodyguard who had appeared out of nowhere.

"Ma'am!"

The bodyguard's attitude was very respectful and also very tough.

Su Ziyue walked to the left and the bodyguard stopped her from going left and right. When she walked to the right, they stopped her from going right.

"Qin Muchen, what are you going to do!? Are you going to imprison me? Restrain my freedom? " Su Ziyue angrily turned around and walked in front of Qin Muchen, loudly questioning him.

Qin Muchen did not look at her and only spoke slowly. "Isn't it good to stay at home?"

Su Ziyue felt that she and Qin Muchen completely did not get along and angrily threw the passport onto his face.

She used a lot of strength. When the passport hit Qin Muchen's face, it made a clear sound of "Pa. "

Su Ziyue did not feel any pain at all. She only said two words hatefully, "Sick!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked into the villa.

Until she could not hear her footsteps. Qin Muchen straightened up and threw Su Ziyue on his face. He picked up the passport that fell to the ground and picked it up. He picked it up and touched his face. He muttered, "Sick. . . "

Then, he thought of something and smiled. He stood up and slowly walked into the villa.

Niurou wagged his tail and followed behind.

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