12: Chapter 12 Disclosure

Chapter 12 Disclosure

In the private room where Murong Jue and Zhao Gongxue left. 2

The tall and slender figure returned to this place. The gloomy aura made the entire room stifle a lot. The broken hair in front of his forehead blocked his eyes, faintly emitting a cold light.

This person was the Murong Jue who had left the room just now. The room was extremely quiet. He sat on the sofa, his cold face expressionless. The coldness in his eyes almost froze the entire room.

The tall and slender figure was wrapped in a suit and exuded an ascetic charm. It was even more charming under the dim lights of the private room.

The Murong Jue's broken hair fell and covered his ruthless eyes. His beautiful right hand tapped the table rhythmically." Button button "sounded again and again, as if it was his patient countdown.

His gaze landed on the place where Zhao Gongxue had been. It was cold and cold. The smile on his lips made people feel chills down their spine.

As time passed, the man didn't get impatient. Instead, he had a feeling of playfulness.

He was curious about how good a person's acting skills could be, and also how far that woman could be in front of him.

Then, someone gently knocked on the door.

"Come in." A deep and magnetic voice came from his mouth, without any warmth.

The people who came in were respectful towards Murong Jue. Their neat suits were spotlessly clean, but there were stains on their pants. It seemed that they had been stained shortly after they left.

Faced with the fear of the others, the bodyguard walked towards Murong Jue and hesitantly told him what had just happened.

As soon as he spoke, Murong Jue smile deepened, but it contained coldness and ridicule.

"President, Miss Zhao didn't go home. She went to the hotel and opened a room with Murong Yue."

The bodyguard reported concisely and consciously left the room.

Murong Jue tapped his finger on the table and stopped. He smiled gently. It was very nice, but that smile was cold.

From the beginning, he had been suspicious of Zhao Gongxue's feelings.

He had sent someone out to investigate. Now, he had indeed gained something. He had also learned about her opening a room with Murong Yue.

Murong Jue stood up straight, as if thinking about something. The originally careless person was now a little serious.

Suddenly, his pretty mouth hooked up and he patted the nonexistent dust.

Didn't he say he did n' t like Murong Yue? Wasn't it him who liked it?

Funny, was he going to fight with someone?

He stood under the light and treated this matter with a clear mind. He felt that it would be good to keep this matter as a trump card.

He had always looked good, but he usually had a cold face, so few people dared to look him in the eye. Now that he had a rare smile, even if it was filled with ridicule, made his Zhang Jun face even more charming and charming.

Let's treat this as a gift for Miss Zhao.

There was a faint smile on his lips, as if he didn't have a trace of love for the woman who had just thrown himself into a hug. He did n' t hurt his heart for her betrayal and anger, nor did he have a trace of heart for what she had just said.

If someone knew what had happened tonight, they would definitely feel a chill down their spine for this man's affectionate look.

Murong Jue walked out, his ice-cold face holding back the ridicule in his eyes. Even the bodyguards didn't dare to guess what this man was thinking.

It was night. The city outside was beautiful. The colorful neon lights flashed across the entire city, and every part of it was bright.

The signboard of the five-star hotel was lit up, illuminating the entire door. There were some shops beside it, and there were many people bustling about.

The heat of the food and the sound of people talking stifled the entire shop. The air became more and more turbid, and the people's faces turned red.

A room in a five-star hotel was also lit. It was white and bright. It also contained some heat, but it was full of ambiguous feelings.

The entire white room had a rosy taste from the ambiguous lights, and there was a certain suppositional smell in the room.

Zhao Gongxue was sitting on the bed in her pajamas. Her hair was still a little wet and messy, as if she hadn't taken a bath before. She used a towel to wipe her hair, and her every move carried a hint of seduction.

Her pajamas were also a bit messy. The straps weren't properly tied, and they would fall if they touched or moved. In the still ambiguous atmosphere, it showed that something indescribable had just happened.

Her long white legs were exposed in the air, and she looked at the slightly red marks on her face. There was still a flush on her face that had just faded away.

The smell of smoke filled the room and Zhao Gongxue nose. She frowned and said in disgust," Stop smoking!" "Hurry up and open the window!"

Murong Yue took a look at the Zhao Gongxue and also looked at the cigarette that was leaning against his lips. He curled his lips and obediently threw the cigarette away before running to the window.

They had just been intimate and had even discussed how to deal with their common enemy. No matter what, Zhao Gongxue had an inseparable relationship with Murong Yue. Moreover, they were also engaged.

Zhao Gongxue once again looked at Murong Yue with disgust. She took advantage of the fact that he didn't look at her and immediately stopped. She did n' t want Murong Yue to understand what she was thinking.

Zhao Gongxue was a smart woman no matter what. She knew what to accept and what to release. When Murong Yue turned around, she immediately smiled.

Zhao Gongxue turned around and carefully tied up the nightgown belt. However, Murong Yue stared at him and smiled, giving off an ambiguous feeling.

This made Zhao Gongxue's face turn red. Apart from being embarrassed, there was more anger that was suppressed! Previously, she had been drunk and impulsive, but now, she still felt regret!

She slowly tied it up and moved her legs, making Murong Yue feel shy.

He calmed himself down. After all, he had already pulled an ally. Zhao Gongxue didn't have the mood to act like a concubine with him to the bathroom with his clothes.

As for this woman's attitude of turning hostile, Murong Yue's expression was a little ugly at this moment. He looked at the closed bathroom door and a trace of self-control flashed across his face.

This woman wanted to use her as a gun? Hmph, that's beautiful.

Zhao Gongxue changed his clothes and tidied up his mood in the bathroom. He smiled and said to Murong Yue that he was going to take the Murong Jue down. Murong Yue was also in a mood to cooperate with him. The two of them went to the front desk to check out and went out together.

The lights on the door shone on the two of them, and their reflection was clearly reflected on the ground. Zhao Gongxue was wearing the formal clothes, but she was slightly wrinkled. She smiled and said," Don't forget about tonight."

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