Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 12 Pity her IQ

The Joey stomped on the accelerator all the way, and barely stopped when he reached the edge of the river.

The man's limited-edition Maybach followed closely behind and stopped two meters away.

Under the melting moonlight, the shadows of the trees on the cold river are sad and desolate.

The car window was knocked twice, and the Joey lazily opened the door and got out of the car.

Folding arms and chest, leaning softly against the side of the car, looking up, a silvery moonlight fell on the exquisite facial features, staring deeply at the forever unpredictable man in front of him, the smile on the corner of his mouth kept deepening, but it was so cold that it melted into the night as one.

Joy is very tall, close to 1.7 meters tall, and her proportions are excellent, which makes her exquisite and impeccable.

But in front of this man who is almost 1.9 meters zero, there is a huge gap between height and height.

After experiencing all kinds of things in her previous life, it is impossible for her not to be afraid of this man, or more precisely, to be afraid.

But the first time I saw him in rebirth, it seemed that I was destined to be fettered with him for the rest of my life.

She told herself in her heart that the best way to overcome fear was to face it head-on.

Never be a coward in his shadow.

"The chairman is very worried about you. It's so late, you should go back earlier!"

His deep eyes were stained with the thick night, and his thin and cool lips were gently opened and closed, still modest and warm.

"I really don't understand you. People have planted a prairie on your head, and you can still be so calm and relaxed. How do you develop this kind of skill? Teach me!"

The Joyman winked playfully at the man, raised her brows lightly and affectionately, her eyes were sparkling and shining, her rose-colored lips opened and closed, curved beautifully, dazzling, all of them are the most beautiful to a man. Fatal temptation.

The man's eyes lightly passed over her beautiful snow-white gooseneck, the exquisite and perfect collarbone was glowing with snow-colored white, which was shockingly beautiful.

Mu Yunchuan stopped him with just one glance, his expression was unmoved, he was still the humble Mu Yunchuan, the dark light in his eyes was hidden very well, a faint arc of smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and his voice was deep and slow.

"Bingqing has already explained it, and since she explained it, I can choose to believe it."

Joey raised his eyebrows, heh, this man's words are always so unpredictable, choose to believe?

"You mean, the truth is not important?"

She raised her willow eyebrows, her voice had already changed its tone, chilling Kazuki's pure soul.

The corner of Mu Yunchuan's mouth curled into an arc, a smile that was not a smile, "As long as the conditions permit and the opportunity is ripe, everyone wants to do evil."

"..." Joey.

This guy, is he playing riddles with her continuously?

Pity her IQ that owes money, she can't keep up with the rhythm, how can she break it?
Talking to the elite is hard work!

Hearing the man's low smile again, his dark eyes slowly settled on the girl's delicate and flower-like face tainted with anger, the conversation turned lightly, and his words were sparse: "I'll accompany you back."

"No, I don't want to go back and face that bitch."

Joey's voice was soft and waxy, like a feather brushing gently over his heart, which only aroused an unbearable itch in his heart.

The charming Yingying has already walked towards the river, the cool night wind blows her hair, and her delicate skin has a layer of pimples caused by chills.

The temperature in early April is not stable yet, but the temperature at this moment is really as cold as water.

She was wearing thin pajamas and a thin coat, and she couldn't stand the cold at all. In addition, she was spoiled and weak, so she couldn't help but sneezed.

She rubbed her arms with her hands to keep warm, but she was stubborn and refused to move back to the car, as if she had really been carried by someone.

When the Joy people were about to be unable to withstand the constant cold, their shoulders suddenly sank.

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　　As long as the conditions permit and the opportunity is ripe, everyone wants to do evil. ——Schopenhauer
　　


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