Evil Master's Little Sweetheart

"Ha ha, I'm used to it." He said in a low voice, as if, such things have been commonplace.

The shirt was untied, revealing his wound, and the blood was still oozing out. She really hit hard. It was at this moment that she understood what he meant by being used to.

Last night, only concerned about his gunshot wound, and Weiwei around, so, she did not see clearly he was dyed red chest.

But now, the blood from the wound was all dyed on his shirt, and his bronze chest was also visible. However, there were deep or shallow scars hanging on his chest, crisscrossing one by one. It was obviously ugly, but on his body, it added an indescribable manliness.

Mo Xiaozhu didn't say anything more, but quietly changed the dressing for him and bandaged the wound. Then he said in a soft voice: "how can there be so many injuries?"

"Oh, I did it by accident. It's OK. By the way, will you go to work tomorrow?" He skimmed lightly and then changed the topic. Obviously, he didn't want to talk about his past.

Mo Xiaozhu felt that she had no reason not to go to work, because she told shuijunyu that the child had gone with Li lingran, so she had to say, "go to work."

"Well, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"No... No." Thinking of yuan Runqing's jealousy, she immediately had chicken skin all over her body.

"Oh, forget to say that Mingshan is not here these two days. There is a meeting about hotel management in the city. All the major hotels have sent people to go. I think you can go on behalf of Mingshan."

Mo Xiaozhu breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was business. Thinking that she didn't have a car, she said, "OK, what time will you arrive tomorrow?" Just asked the exit, she suddenly thought of his injury, "can you drive with your injury?"

"Anfeng drives." After a pause, he said, "I'll pick you up at nine in the morning."

"All right."

After two words, there was a quiet between them, which gave Mo Xiaozhu a sense of panic. Fortunately, shuijunyu didn't stay much, and said, "it's good to see you're OK. I'll go back first."

He walked, the pace is still so slow, she knows, it is because of his wound in pain.

He never saw him again, except that he snorted when she punched him. He didn't even frown, as if the red piece on his chest was not a wound, but a red painting.

Two legs quickly ran to the window, quietly looking out of the window, for a long time, he finally appeared in front of the building door, the car lights on, thought he would sit in the back seat or the co driver's seat, but he actually pushed open the driver's door and flashed in.

When the car started, it soon disappeared in Mo Xiaozhu's vision, as if he had never been here.

But in the room, his breath has been floating in the air, unexpectedly, how can't disperse.

After taking a bath like a lost soul, I fell on the bed, but I couldn't sleep. I couldn't help flashing what Qiang Qiang had said to her on the phone. Qiang Qiang was so good. Thinking about it, tears came out, and people couldn't sleep any more.

That night, I don't know how many times I turned over. When it was almost dawn, she fell asleep in a trance.

Wake up, was awakened by the alarm clock, "Chi Liu" sit up, hand a touch, there is no strong side.

Thinking of the appointment with shuijunyu, Mo Xiaozhu rushed into the bathroom quickly. She was too haggard in the mirror. After sleeping for only three hours for two days and two nights, she looked wrinkled and put on a heavy make-up. Then she changed her clothes and went out. Thinking of the meeting, Mo Xiaozhu also dressed formally.

Pink slim suit, set off her face more or less better.

Down the stairs, the familiar Lamborghini stopped in front of the door, she rushed out, the door opened, water Jun Yu waved to her, "get on the bus."

She went in and sat in the back row with him. Sure enough, it was Anfeng who drove. But when she thought of him driving to her last night, her heart jumped.

The road seemed to be long all of a sudden, but it couldn't come to an end.

He doesn't talk, and neither does she.

The stuffy atmosphere in the car made her regret taking his car, but now, there is no way to change it.

When she got there, she was about to get off the bus, so he handed her a long prepared information bag. "Well, here you are. It's for the meeting."

"Thank you." She took it and saw the sign in front of the conference hall. It was really an important meeting in the city. "I'll go first." Bending over to look at him in the car, she whispered.

"Go ahead." He light of, then order an Feng to drive away.

Very formal meeting, Mo Xiaozhu busy up, is also such a time, she can put a strong, can not think about him.

The whole morning passed quickly in the meeting. At the end of the meeting, she sorted out her notes, and then walked out of the meeting with the information bag that shuijunyu gave her. She thought it was necessary to take a taxi to go back to the hotel. However, she waved to call a taxi, and her mobile phone rang. Looking at the number, Mo Xiaozhu picked it up.

"Wait for me. It'll be there in a minute." She hasn't responded yet, water Jun Yu finish saying then hang up.

Mo Xiaozhu was a little confused, but he had to wait for him. Who let him be the boss.

And he is the real boss of Huaxiang.

In less than a minute, she saw the car. She thought it was still Anfeng driving, but she didn't want shuijunyu driving himself. She really wanted to ask him if he was iron?

"Get in the car." As soon as the car stopped, he told her to get on.

"Where to?"

"Get in the car."

She couldn't refuse. She looked at his chest and said nothing. She got into the car and drove away from the meeting hall. He drove the music in the car. An old song was floating in the car. It was the sweet honey of Teresa Teng.

Sweet honey, I laugh sweet honey

In that sweet song, his car slowly stopped, in front of the car, a study in the eyes, the two words: bamboo house.

Blue house.

Bamboo house.

The blue house is what she wants, and Mu Shaoli has given it to her.

The bamboo house was a surprise brought to her by shuijunyu. The word "bamboo" reminded her of a name she hadn't used for a long time: Mo Xiaozhu

Two words of surprise, but when he walked into the library, I didn't expect more surprises waiting for her.

The whole decoration of the library is based on bamboo. The light green bamboo is on the wall, on the armrest, on the desk, on the chair, and even on the bookshelf.

He picked up a prose poem and looked at it, "do you like bamboo?"

"Well, do you like it here?" He asked, his voice as plain as water, but a pair of black eyes fell on her tightly without blinking.

"Not bad." She repressed the love in her heart and didn't want to express it.

Just as she carefully looked at the book in her hand, suddenly, he conjured out a document bag in front of her like a magic trick, "here you are."

"Well?" She looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.

"Open it up."

Mo Xiaozhu curiously opened it. It turned out that it was the lease of the store, all the information about the bamboo house, even the business license and so on. "Give it to me?" She pointed to her nose in surprise, full of disbelief.

"Yes, return the blue house. You don't want to take things from that man."

She suddenly woke up, and then found from the information in her hand that the bamboo house was completely built in the past few days, and had not even officially started business. "Just to let me return the blue house, so you built this bamboo house?" She was stunned.

"Yes." He actually admitted it, and he was outspoken.

"Why send me instead of other women?" It's an absolute wisdom that reactive power will not fade. She knows it.

"I want you to stay away from him."

"That's it?"

"Yes."

"But I don't accept it, thank you. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Putting down the book, Mo Xiaozhu turns around and wants to leave.

I really don't want to. If it wasn't for Qiangqiang and Weiwei, she didn't even want to say one more word with him.

Hand, but was pulled, his big hand forcefully grasped her, "Xiaoxiao, don't go."

"Mr. water, I already have a boyfriend. Please let go of your hand." As soon as she couldn't earn enough, she had to shout in a low voice. If it wasn't for the staff in the bamboo house who were sorting out the bibliography and preparing to start business, she would really be desperate to shout at him.

"Don't pay attention to that wood, will you?" He still grasped her hand, with a faint cry in his voice.

It's not like shuijunyu at all. It's definitely the first time that Mo Xiaozhu saw such shuijunyu, "why?" She raised her voice to ask, just want him to give her a satisfactory answer.

Thin lips open an elegant radian, his voice with some ethereal flavor: "because she hates wood less from, so, you should not like him..."

"Who hates Mu Shaoli?" In her heart, she was stunned and remembered another name she once had: Mo Xiaozhu.

"Oh, nothing." His eyes immediately returned to normal, "here you are, isn't it?"

Black eyes with some expectations looking at her, she shook her head, "not good."

"Why?"

"I have nothing to do with you. Why should I accept such a big gift?" It's natural and true that she asked.

"Then, how can you accept the bamboo house and leave the wood house?"

She suddenly smile, think of yuan Runqing, once pain immediately cone heart like gouge out her heart, know it's impossible, but she said with a smile, "yes, as long as I do the water lady, I will leave, he will take this bamboo house."

Water Jun Yu's face suddenly changed. The hand holding her hand slowly released, and her lips opened again and again. Finally, she didn't say anything.

She knew it.

What he loves most is yuan Runqing. Even if yuan Runqing gives him a shot, he will bear it.

This is true love.

True love can contain everything.

It turned out that the speculation that the word "bamboo" brought to her was not true. VIP chapte