Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 7
Long Chenjue took another look at the injuries on his body, his eyes were terribly gloomy, and then he strode towards the bathroom.

But here, Jian Xiaomo hastily went back to his room, and then patted his chest with his hands in fear, so dangerous, he was almost tortured by Long Chenjue.

Fortunately, she accidentally injured him and saved herself, but when she thought of the mark on Long Chenjue's forehead, Jian Xiaomo was still terrified.

Back on the bed, she was still in shock, afraid that this man Long Chenjue would come and bully her.

But until the next morning, Long Chenjue didn't come over, Jian Xiaomo thought to himself, he must have hurt that man last night, probably for a long time, this man won't come to touch her.

If you don't touch her, her good days are coming. Thinking of this, she feels better.

At breakfast, she also didn't meet Long Chenjue. Barlow told her that Long Chenjue had gone out to discuss business, and Jian Xiaomo suddenly felt better. She ate breakfast leisurely and was thinking about where to spend the time today.

At this moment, her cell phone rang. She picked it up and took a look. It turned out to be her best classmate and best friend Lin Mengmeng calling. She quickly connected and was about to speak.

The boudoir's super-decibel voice has already come over, and the tone is full of panic that the sky is falling: "Xiaomo, come quickly, something big happened, hurry up."

Jian Xiaomo was startled, and quickly said: "Don't worry, tell me what happened?"

Before Jian Xiaomo finished speaking, a "beep beep" sound came from the opposite side.

Jian Xiaomo was stunned. What happened? Lin Mengmeng didn't have time to finish connecting the phone, but she was sure that it was definitely not a good thing. Thinking of this, she couldn't sit still anymore, and quickly said to Barlow on the side: "Baluo, do you have Long Shao's phone number?"

Barlow looked at Jian Xiaomo in surprise. After spending so long with the young master, Miss Jian did not have the young master's phone number, but he didn't show much emotion, and immediately gave the young master's phone number respectfully.

Jian Xiaomo dialed quickly.

Over there, Long Chenjue was discussing business with a man in a suit and leather shoes. Suddenly, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, but he didn't hear it. The man in the suit and leather shoes respectfully said: "Young Master Long, your mobile phone rang gone."

Hearing this, Long Chenjue frowned. He hates others to disturb him when he is discussing business. The employees of the company, including those who have worked with him, all know that, but someone dared to call with his life .

Jian Mei twisted together, his handsome face was full of gloom, he picked up the phone, glanced at it, and snorted coldly in his heart, it really is this woman, did she come to apologize to herself?

He wanted to see how she explained what happened last night.

Thinking of this, Long Chenjue picked up his mobile phone and quickly walked to a corner of the hall. With a slender figure, he leaned lazily in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding the mobile phone. His thin lips said coldly: "Say."

Upon hearing this, Jian Xiaomo immediately said, "That's right, I have something to do right now, so I'm leaving now."

After saying this, Jian Xiaomo anxiously waited for Long Chenjue's answer.

The air-conditioning covered Long Chenjue's whole body, he resisted the urge to throw away the phone, and it took a long time before he said: "You called to say this."

Jian Xiaomo heard the displeasure in the man's words, and immediately replied more cautiously: "Yes."

After the words fell, there was no answer for a long time.

After a long time, I heard Long Chenjue say coldly: "I'm not in the mood to mess with you."

With a snap, he hung up the phone.

Jian Xiaomo looked at the phone inexplicably, what does the man mean, does he agree to let her go, or not.

She was thinking depressedly when suddenly, Barlow's phone rang. Barlow glanced at the incoming call, and immediately said respectfully, "Master."

"Go and arrange my special plane to take Jian Xiaomo back to Haicheng." Long Chenjue's voice came with lingering anger.

(End of this chapter)