The businesswoman of the poor family is reborn

Chapter 140 You Are Not Allowed To Hurt (1)
He pinches her.

"Really?" Mo Xiaoqian sneered, stomped her legs and feet to the side hard, and shot like lightning, grabbing Su Wenli's hand that was clasping her chin.Close combat is the martial art she is best at, no matter what kind of master it is, as long as it meets her at close range, it will be of no benefit.

Su Wenli is such a character, the vigilance he has cultivated over the years makes him conditioned to shrink back from dangerous people, stand firm and ready to attack at any time.Never thought that Mo Xiaoqian's hands and feet were too fast. Although she was able to escape in time without being seriously injured, the numb pain from her feet and the tingling pain from her arms made him take a deep breath.

This woman, if she doesn't make a move, she will be absolutely ruthless and fatal!

That kick almost broke his leg!That finger... Looking at the criss-crossing scratches on his arm, he frowned. "I wonder why you have long nails, so they have such functions!"

If one hit fails, the opportunity is lost.She was originally advantageous, but she was just pretending to be caught off guard.Mo Xiaoqian turned around and sat gracefully at the table.Before she was absolutely sure, she didn't want to fully expose herself and get into trouble with him.

More than two years was not enough for her to see through this man, so that tight string would unconsciously tighten every time it bumped into him.

The smile on the eyebrows is light and charming, cold and seductive. "That is, to deal with unknown dangers, there must always be some leeway." Especially as a woman, she had to let herself have some cards.

"I underestimated you." When injuries have become commonplace, Su Wenli didn't care much about these "minor injuries" given by Mo Xiaoqian, but his meaningful eyes became deeper, and when the numbness of the pain in his hands and feet passed, He leaned over and sat in the seat opposite her.

"How about seeing straight to the point?" Mo Xiaoqian looked at him indifferently, the anger and coldness on her face had subsided, as if those expressions just now had never appeared on her face before, they were just hallucinations, and at this moment this expression was indifferent and elegant. Her appearance is the true portrayal of herself.

"Tell me." Su Wenli poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and replied with a smile.

The taste of the tea is too weak, bitter and depressing, he didn't like it originally.Just because she loves to drink, she was slowly influenced, so she got used to drinking.The culture that has been handed down for thousands of years in China can't stand the test of time, and the fragrance that lingers on the tongue can only be realized through slow aftertaste and careful tasting.

"I have already told you my purpose." Mo Xiaoqian smiled lightly, her beautiful eyes seemed to be out of focus, but she never let go of his expression.

"Leave me?" His expression was the same, and anyone could hear the displeasure in his cool voice, "You knew the answer a long time ago."

If you don't ask directly, you don't answer directly.But even if asked directly, he would prefer not to answer directly.

Mo Xiaoqian lowered her eyebrows, her fingers were intertwined, and she held them tightly. "You have your liking, I have my happiness, why do you force me? You know, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry."

"You're not a rabbit." He pulled his thin lips and put down the teacup in his hand, wondering if the tea maker's skill had regressed, the tea was too bitter to swallow.

Mo Xiaoqian was silent, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, with an unquestionable firmness in her eyes.She's not a plaything, never was!
And why was she ever afraid of death?If she is destined to suffer countless depressions in this life, she doesn't mind inviting him to be buried with him.

Su Wenli's Adam's apple rolled, and his thick eyelashes drooped. "You like him very much?" He could see her stubbornness, but for the sake of himself, is it worth it?
"If you loved, you wouldn't ask me." Mo Xiaoqian doesn't think that love is the whole focus of her life, but she can only be more careful when facing this fox with the cruel nature of a wolf.

He was silent, his hands under the table clenched into fists, every joint was bruised.After a long time, two words came out of his mouth. "One year."

If she still insists on her love after a year, he will let go.

"What do you mean?!" Mo Xiaoqian's sixth sense was always keen, and she immediately sniffed out the hints and sarcasm in his words.But even if she wanted to break her head, she couldn't figure out what the fox was thinking, so she didn't bother and asked directly.

Su Wenli leaned back on the imperial concubine chair, holding an empty teacup in his hand, his eyes were dark and ghostly, as mysterious as the starry sky at night.He laughed lightly, with an expression of indescribable satisfaction on his face, and said slowly, "This is a gamble, don't you dare to bet with me?"

Mo Xiaoqian squinted her eyes and stared at him, trying to find some hint of betrayal from his face, but in vain.

"Are you afraid to confirm his feelings for you, or what are you afraid of?" Su Wenli was not in a hurry, and played with the teacup in hand, as if it was his most cherished treasure, but the smile on his lips was always There was a cold whistle.

Mo Xiaoqian's heart was suddenly pricked by a needle, a kind of numbness beyond pain ran through her whole body.Silly for a second, she frowned: "What are you betting on?" Either she didn't know it herself, or she hadn't thought about it, so it turned out that there was still the possibility that Su Wenli said.

It's just... thinking of that man who is as gentle as jade with a warm and bright smile, a warmth melted into his eyes.Didn't you say that you don't care about eternity, you only care about what you once had?Let's talk about the future, at least for this moment, she is happy.Besides, such a good boy with such clear eyes, she didn't believe that he would hurt her.

There is an intuition that even if he hurts everyone in the world, she is the one he is least willing to hurt.

It's not that she is affectionate, she has seen and kept in her heart the careful care and pity for so many years.

Although she doesn't know his background very well, can't she trust him as a person?Thinking about it this way, the firmness in his eyes added a bit of confidence.

Su Wenli paused and narrowed his eyes. "Bet on something you love the most."

Mo Xiaoqian's pupils shrank rapidly, she pulled the teacup on the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and said lightly: "I regret it, gambling is harmful." She didn't have much wealth in the first place, and as the biggest smuggler in the country, Young Master Su A member of the family is as rich as a country, and there are not many things in the world that can fall into his eyes. What she has is even more limited.

This had to make her think of one of the most precious things, and she couldn't help but raise her heart high.

"Casinos are like a battlefield. Once on the battlefield, how can you exit safely?" Su Wenli's voice was tepid, with the magnetism unique to adult men.

"So, whether I'm going or not, it's already been arranged?" Mo Xiaoqian said with a smile, there was no warmth in her eyes.

"What do you think?" Su Wenli didn't answer directly, but he knew that Mo Xiaoqian could understand.

"I want an exact answer." Mo Xiaoqian is not stupid, so she won't easily fall into the trap set by him.

"It's just a loan, at most one month, and I will pay you back." His eyes moved to her wrist, and there was a flash of guilt and pain in his eyes, "I need it."

(End of this chapter)