After saving the merman, he clings to me and wants to kiss

Chapter 44

Not safe?
Hearing these words, Xie Qinghuan felt a little funny, not because she was arrogant, but because no one in Lincheng could hurt her.

Because she has the top ten mercenaries in the world as her personal bodyguards, she is not worried that something will happen to her at all.

Besides, she also knows some self-defense skills, so ordinary people can't hurt her.

But she still understood Mu Yaojun's kindness, "It's okay, others can hurt us."

Mu Yaojun who was rejected didn't have any dissatisfaction, he stared at the top of her head with his eyes, he approached slightly, and stretched out a big, slender and pale hand.

"What are you doing?" His sudden movement made Xie Qinghuan very repulsive, and she took a step back subconsciously, but it was still too late, and she could only feel his hand brushing over her head.

She wanted to avoid it, but she drank some wine and didn't understand it in her mind. In addition, she had been holding Xie Xuan for a long time, her arms were a little sore, and she didn't react for a while.

Mu Yaojun spread his hand, it was a green leaf, "Sorry, I offended Mr. Xie."

It may have fallen on the head inadvertently.

Before Xie Qinghuan could speak, Xie Xuan in his arms couldn't help it, like an erupting small universe, slapped the leaves in his hand with a slap of tenderness.

A sarcasm followed immediately: "Since we all know that we have offended you, why do you still do it?"

"It's good for Huanhuan to have me, stay away from her." As he spoke, he gave Mu Yaojun a fierce look, and raised his hand to pat Xie Qinghuan's head, as if to disperse the smell that didn't belong to her.

Being targeted one after another by a child, Mu Yaojun was a little embarrassed. The child's seemingly childish actions made his toes tingle. He twitched the corners of his mouth and explained: "I have no other intentions."

Xie Qinghuan couldn't bear to watch, and directly patted Xie Xuan's head into her arms, "Okay, I'm afraid you're still drunk."

"Tch..." At that moment, a hot red sports car stopped in front of them, the familiar style made Xie Qinghuan squint his eyes.

Why is this car so familiar?

When Shi Ze got out of the car, Xie Qinghuan finally knew why this car was so familiar to her.

This was originally her car, and it was specially airlifted back to her by Huo Mian, a young girl from the Huo family. Originally, she didn't like the red color of the bag and didn't want to accept it, but the little girl cried when she saw that she wouldn't accept it. Tears were about to fall, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly put them away in the garage.

It hasn't been driven since then, and it was left in the garage for viewing purposes. I didn't expect Shize to drive it out tonight.

This guy dared to drive her car without authorization! !

Xie Qinghuan was so angry that her teeth were itching. In Lincheng's upper circle, who didn't know that Xie Qinghuan liked sports cars the most, and this guy dared to touch her baby? !

Although she doesn't like this red car, it doesn't mean she likes others to touch it. Some famous cars are not for running, but for admiration.

The dull Shi Ze didn't know that he was being watched by Xie Qinghuan, he was still wearing a hoodie, with a tall and straight figure, bowed his head to Xie Qinghuan, "Mr. Xie, please get in the car, I will take you back."

Regarding his sudden appearance, even though Xie Qinghuan had all kinds of doubts in her heart, even if she was angry with him, she couldn't ask him at this time. She took a look at Mu Yaojun and was about to get into the car with Xie Xuan in her arms.

"Ah Qiu-"

At this time, a gust of wind came from the path, bringing a scent of fragrance, Xie Xuan couldn't help but sneezed.

Xie Qinghuan also moved her nose, the smell was somewhat familiar.

It's very similar to the bottle of perfume she made before, but the fragrance is more bitter than it.

This smell suddenly aroused Xie Xuan's nerves, he was hugged by Xie Qinghuan to the back seat with his eyes wide open, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his big eyes.

"Thank you, go slowly."

Faced with the sudden accident, Mu Yaojun remained unhurried, and nodded to Xie Qing with a smile, but subconsciously caressed the things in his pocket with one hand.

It is vaguely seen as a raised shape.

Watching the rear of the car disappear, Mu Yaojun slowly raised his head, the corners of his curved mouth gradually solidified, and the pair of Ruifeng eyes under the broken hair were as black as thick ink.

Casually glanced at the grass not far away, he licked his bright red lips, then turned meaningfully and walked towards the dark path he was used to.

If nothing else, there may be big news tomorrow.

He was looking forward to it.

Here, not long after Sao Baohong's car slid out, Xie Xuan started making a fuss, forcing Shi Ze to stop.

"What are you doing?" Xie Qinghuan only felt a nerve twitching in her temple.

"I...I'm going...to meet someone..." Xie Xuan struggled out of her arms.

"It's late at night, who are you going to beat up?" This little guy was probably drunk.

Xie Xuan suddenly calmed down, narrowed his eyes, pointed in the direction where Mu Yaojun was just now, and said quietly: "Beat that idiot."

Mu Yaojun?
Before Xie Qinghuan could react, he climbed out of the car, and his small figure disappeared into the night.

"Hey!" Xie Qinghuan was so anxious that she was about to get out of the car and follow.

Shi Ze in the driver's seat said at the right time: "Mr. Xie, you can't keep up with him, I'll go find the little Patriarch."

Looking at the little Patriarch, it is likely that he is not lightly drunk, and it is definitely not important to attack him. Once he is drunk, he is prone to trouble and has great destructive power. Mr. Xie can't stop him.

Xie Qinghuan also noticed that something was wrong with Xie Xuan, and said, "Then you go and bring him back and be careful."

"Thank you, don't worry."

When Shi Ze got off the car, his figure disappeared.

At this time, Xie Xuan had already come behind Mu Yaojun, he squinted his eyes, if not for his body still staggering, he would have thought he was pretending to be drunk.

"Hey, bastard!" He casually picked up a thick long stick, and stood it up with one hand effortlessly.

If this scene is seen by others, I am afraid that it will be very frightening. A three or four-year-old child can easily lift a thick stick with one hand. Who can not be horrified.

Mu Yaojun, who was thinking about his future plans, turned around suspiciously when he heard the movement behind him, and just turned halfway, before he even saw a figure, a stick came towards him and hit him heavily on the head.

"Ugh—" He was hit so hard that his eyes dazzled, and he fainted on the ground.

Xie Xuan proudly puffed out his small chest, brushed his thumb across his nose, looking extremely arrogant.

"Little Patriarch, you can't do this, it's against the law."

When Shi Ze arrived, he saw the little Patriarch of his family knocking him down with a coquettish and arrogant attitude. He was so shocked that he quickly threw away the crime tools in his hand.

"Tch, I just knocked him out, and didn't really do anything to him." Even when he was drunk, he still had a sense of proportion.

Shi Ze checked Mu Yaojun's injuries, except for some redness and swelling on the top of his head, his breathing was steady and there was nothing serious.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said earnestly: "That's not okay, why beat people when you're so good, little Patriarch, this place is no different than in the clan, it is illegal to hurt people."

The little Patriarch has been as strong as a cow since he was a child, full of brute force, how can this man bear it, if he is not careful, his life will be gone.

"If you don't restrain yourself, be careful that Miss Xie doesn't want you anymore."

These words touched Xie Xuan's nerves, and he stared at him fiercely, "Shut up, you are not allowed to talk nonsense."

Seeing that Shi Ze was still expressionless and not afraid of his majesty at all, Xie Xuan's momentum gradually weakened.

He muttered: "I see, I just want to teach him a lesson, who told him to take Huanhuan's perfume."

Shi Ze twitched, "Miss Xie gave it to someone."

The little Patriarch won't hate people just because of this, right? !

Looking at Mu Yaojun lying unconscious on the ground, Shi Ze sighed.

This man is miserable!He was actually targeted by this little pervert.

Xie Xuan quickly took out the perfume from Mu Yaojun's pocket, held it in his arms like a baby, squinted his eyes and smiled happily: "This is mine."

"Huanhuan's is mine, no one can take it away."

He didn't care about this bottle of perfume, what he cared about was the last tear that Huanhuan joined.

He didn't allow Huanhuan's things to fall into other people's hands. Huanhuan's things belonged to him.

Seeing Xie Xuan's idiotic appearance, Shi Ze's mood was complicated.

The Patriarch has been in Miss Xie's hands for the rest of his life. It would be fine if Miss Xie could treat the Patriarch in the same way. If it's just the Patriarch's unilateral obsession, then...

Shi Ze didn't dare to think about it, he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a misfortune for the two of them.

(End of this chapter)