The crown prince's pet

He, Mo Sijue, the CEO of K-N Group, has a quarter of the blood of the British royal family. His father, Mo Jinqi, is one of the few business elites in Asia, and his mother, Rokana, was personally titled by the King of England. The princely princess is the only jewel in the palm of Earl Chris, and he has gathered all the advantages of his father and mother. His birth is destined to shine, except for K—N, he is also the only heir of Chris's huge family.

People call him "Crown Prince", power and status, money and women have always been accessories in his hands!

Some people may not recognize him, because he never accepts interviews from any media newspaper except for a few lace news that he acquiesced to publish in the magazine.

However, these three words, Mo Sijue, are like thunder, a model among men, the perfect lover that countless women dream of day and night, those top-notch men that the famous ladies of the upper class squeeze their heads and chase after each other, but few people don't. know him.

However, in the warm world view, apart from her mother, everything is dispensable to her.

Just like, when the evil and arrogant man in front of her looked down at her with a condescending attitude, she rolled her eyes helplessly, "Mr., do you look like RMB, or do you have prince disease? Should I Do you know me?"

Mo Sijue stared at the fragile little woman in front of him with strange eyes, and chuckled, "Interesting..."

It was the first time that a woman ignored his own charm and ignored him like a fungus. This feeling fully aroused the latent desire to conquer in him.

"Hey, I'm fine, I don't need to see a doctor!" Wen Xin felt uncomfortable being watched by him, she moved her feet, wanting to leave this strange place, and this...dangerous man beside her.

"My car hit you, I don't want to get into trouble in the future, Miss, you should cooperate!" Mo Sijue's words made Wen Xin very angry.

Was she the kind of woman who would cause trouble?

Ignoring Mo Sijue's cool appearance, Wenxin suppressed her anger, went upstairs reluctantly, and asked the doctor for an examination. Except for the scratches on the knees and arms when she fell, there was no other place. Nothing unusual.

After the wound was bandaged, Dr. Peter walked out, leaving only Wen Xin in the empty room. She didn't want to see that arrogant man again, she just wanted to leave this place quickly.

Looking downstairs from the balcony in the room, there is an empty lawn, Wen Xin hardly hesitated, climbed up the railing with ease, and when the door was pushed open, she jumped, and Mo Sijue's exclamation sounded Jumped down.

The hateful Zhanyang made her so embarrassed!Wen Xin rubbed her sore buttocks, got up from the lawn while chanting, patted the grass clippings on her body, and when she saw the man standing on the fan-shaped balcony above her head, she waved to him in a good mood , couldn't wait to leave.

Mo Sijue looked at the petite figure limping away downstairs, which was the brightest scenery in his eyes.

"Prince, do you want to chase her back?" Mo Sen, who was standing behind Mo Sijue, could see the throbbing in his eyes, and suggested proactively.He never had to do it himself for what he wanted.

"No..." Mo Sijue waved his hand, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, his light brown hair fell from the corner of his forehead, covering his falconry eyes.

What Peter said to him downstairs suddenly sounded in his mind, "Miss, your heart seems to be not very well..."