Silly Concubine Allure: Uncle, I want to divorce

Chapter 182 Prince, I Don’t Know You 15
There is no release of the soul.

Jin Maimai was startled, and just about to retract the foot he had stepped out, he didn't want to step on the ground, so he leaned back.

The mutation is instantaneous.

When it was over, she closed her eyes in resignation.

The expected pain didn't come, a big embrace firmly caught her, her whole body crashed into his embrace, his feet were unsteady, he took a step back, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Something was wrong, and regardless of the man's reaction, Jin Maimai grabbed his cuff and blurted out, "Where's your martial arts?"

There was a trace of surprise in the dark eyes, and he quickly calmed down, his face was indifferent, he pushed her away, and said in a cool voice, "Who are you?"

Jin Maimai didn't intend to keep it a secret, and said bluntly, "Mr. Dongfang asked me to take you back."

She confessed.

There was no surprise on his face.

Instead, he frowned and asked, "Are you alone?" His tone was full of distrust.

Jin Maimai was slightly annoyed: "Yes, I am alone."

Hun Wushi nodded, left her alone, turned around and walked back, Jin Maimai hurriedly followed, still wondering, he was not on the third floor, nor outside, and she couldn't find him no matter how hard she looked just now.

Hun Wushi walked through the practice room and walked outside. The outside was sunny, and it was an elegant small balcony. On the balcony, there were rugs, a tea table, surrounded by flowers and plants.

A half-drunk cup of tea and a few pages of a book.

No wonder she couldn't find him just now, it turned out that she was hiding here drinking tea and reading a book, it was really comfortable.

Hun Wushi lay down on the soft bed again, and started reading as if no one was there.

Jin Maimai was still wondering why he suddenly returned to the room, but now seeing him completely ignoring her and reading a book by himself in a chic way, he was so angry that he stepped forward, took his book, and said angrily: "What's your reaction!"

Hun Wushi glanced at her with cold eyes, then looked around in a seemingly unintentional manner, and finally settled his gaze on her face.

That glance immediately made Jin Maimai understand something.

The Zhaixing Building is not safe, she is too reckless, such an important person is imprisoned in the Princess Mansion, what freedom does he have?

Confused, really confused!

She immediately put on a smile all over her face, smiling flatteringly, half-kneeling on the ground, handed the book up intact, and then said: "Master, please watch, this servant is afraid that you will starve if you don't eat, and you are in a hurry... ..."

Hun Wushi took the book, but didn't make a sound. For a while, Jin Maimai, who was waiting for the man's response, heard the regular sound of flipping the book in his ear.After realizing it, this person completely regarded her as nothing.

I dare not speak out when I am angry, dare not vent when I am angry, and cannot even adjust my posture when I feel tired.

Jin Maimai felt that he had committed a crime. If he knew whether he would be able to move, he should have put on a more comfortable posture.

A stick of incense.

Two sticks of incense.

Maybe after three sticks of incense.

Hun Wushi finally put down the book, and there was a slight sound in his ear, and he got up.

Jin Maimai raised his head halfway and looked at him pitifully.

Hun Wushi was looking at her, met her gaze, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then turned around and left.

go again.

Jin Maimai lamented in her heart, fortunately he moved, otherwise she didn't know how long she would have to maintain this position, she stood up tremblingly shaking her stiff arms, her legs were sore, she took a while to regain her vitality, three Take two steps in parallel to keep up with the tall figure.

(End of this chapter)