"So, you know how to deal with Tian Zhen."

When Xu Youning went downstairs, he just heard that.

Tian Zhen It's hard for her to remember this person - the long cut on her hand was scratched out by Tian Zhen with a broken glass bottle in the bar.

At that time, the musjue people asked her about it on the phone in Mexico. She explained the whole story in a concise and comprehensive way. Unexpectedly, the musjue remembered it.

However, when she is faced with a life-threatening situation, she can be given up because of a contract. What does it mean to remember such a small thing?

Or was Monsieur just not allowed to offend his authority?

That bar is his territory. If you hurt his men on his territory, you are challenging his authority. He told Zhao Yinghong to teach Tian Zhen a lesson, just to show his authority.

In this way, Xu Youning calmed down a lot. He went downstairs with various steps. The little bird snuggled up beside Lord muse, with a soft smile on his lips.

Musjue is used to holding Xu Yuning like nature, and her long and beautiful fingers are playing with her hair carelessly. The intimacy and ambiguity between the two people brewed by time are ready to come out.

Zhao Yinghong saw several red marks on Xu Youning's neck and clavicle, weighed them, and said, "don't worry, sir. I will teach Tian Zhen a lesson when I go back!"

Musjue sniffed Xu Yuning's hair, didn't speak, just a little satisfied expression.

Zhao Yinghong smiled and said, "this Tian Zhen is my man. He hurt Miss Xu. I have to take part of the responsibility. I have to apologize to Miss Xu!" After thinking about it, he said, "how about going to the Marriott club? The breakfast over there is very popular with ladies. I'm the host, and I'll spend it with Miss Xu! Sir, we can go to the roof and play two shots! "

Xu Youning's eyes were fixed. Musjue's wound was not healed. Let alone two strokes. He could not hit half of the stroke.

She took a look at musjue and was trying to find an excuse to help him stop Zhao Yinghong. However, husjue pinched his mouth gently.

Then I heard the light words of musjue: "well, it happened that I didn't touch the club for a while."

Finish saying, musjue hugs Xu Youning to get up, take the lead to go out.

Xu Youning didn't know what plan musjue had, didn't dare to ask, didn't dare to show any worries, only the little bird followed him.

Zhao Yinghong was not far behind musijue to observe him, walked to the parking lot, and suddenly said, "Si Jue, I heard that you like racing?"

"It's all right," Muse replied lightly

"Ah, I'm an old bone, and I'm suddenly fascinated by speed and passion." Zhao Yinghong photographed his high-profile Mercedes Benz. "Do you have a competition with Uncle Zhao?"

“……”

“……”

Musjue opened the door: "Uncle Zhao is so interested, how can I refuse?" "Say signal Xu Youning," get on the car. "

Xu Youning sat in the passenger seat obediently, tied his seat belt and lowered his voice, saying, "why do you promise Zhao Yinghong? Your wound will crack! "

"If you don't promise him, he won't leave easily today." Musjue started the car. "Hold on, we're going to play a play for Zhao Yinghong."

Zhao Yinghong's eyes were burning. Through the glass window, he could see that there was a natural calmness in the cool facial lines of musjue.

Kangrui city and he said that musjue was seriously injured, but musjue's appearance was clearly no different from that of the past. Moreover, when he was in the Mu's old house just now, he didn't ignore the red mark on Xu Yuning's neck.

If musjue was seriously injured, how could he spend the night with Xu Youning?

However, there seems to be no reason for Conrad to trick him.

Zhao Yinghong still decided to explore, step on the accelerator, and musjue head and drive.

In fact, they can only compete on the road from the old town to the main road.

It's not a long road, but there are several turns in the middle. If you want to be ahead, you have to work hard. Zhao Yinghong certainly can't underestimate musjue's driving skills, but if musjue is really injured, his performance will be greatly out of standard.

This one, if he wins, then the injury of mussieu is not gone.

However, Zhao Ying was greatly disappointed. He was thrown away by the musjue flexibly at both turns. Under the control of the musjue, the black Land Rover really turned into a fierce tiger. It was impossible for an injured person to make such a big move.

Out of the old city, Zhao Yinghong catches up with musjue, lowers the car window and yells at Land Rover: "look at my memory, I forget it's daytime. If we go on like this, the traffic police should catch up. Today even if a draw, the next time there is a chance, uncle Zhao and you really proportional to one

"You're an elder. Listen to you." After that, musjue slowed down and rolled up the window.

"How are you?" Xu asked immediately

The turning and acceleration just now, including the use of skills to get rid of Zhao Yinghong, all need to mobilize a lot of strength. Musjue's wound must have been involved, but Xu Youning did not see any pain in his face."Nothing." A thin perspiration came out of the musjue's forehead. "Ask a Guang to prepare a medicine chest in the Marriott club."

Xu Youning hurriedly dials a Guang's phone and explains according to the words of musjue. At last, his head starts to run rapidly to think of countermeasures and unconsciously starts to talk to himself:

" Racing is just the first step of Zhao Yinghong's plan. He will definitely play with you next

“…… Your wound has been involved. If you swing again, it will crack. Once the blood seeps out, you will be helped. Even if your clothes can cover the bloodstain, the pain will make you play abnormally. Zhao Yinghong will still see the flaw. "

“…… We have to find a way to let Zhao Yinghong give up playing with you. "

“……”

Musjue looked over at Xu Yuning, who was biting her lips. The anxiety and worry at the bottom of her eyes were so real.

If he had not known her identity for a long time, maybe he would have believed that Xu Youning had feelings for him.

Before long, the car stopped in front of the Marriott club, and musjue interrupted Xu Yuning's self saying: "here we are."

Xu Youning seemed to be stunned for a moment, then raised his head abruptly: "I think of it!"

She took musjue into the club and pushed him to the corner as soon as she got into the elevator. Musjue frowned: "what do you think of?"

"Only this excuse can make Zhao Yinghong give up playing with you!"

Finish saying, Xu Youning kisses on Mu Si Jue's lips, by the way pulls Mu Si Jue's hand to encircle her waist, urges in a low voice: "quickly installs the appearance!"

"What is it like?" musjue asked with interest

"Don't you understand?" Xu Youning didn't pay attention to the side-by-side expression of musjue. He was so anxious that he almost stamped his feet, "like burning in the fire!"

Just then, the waiter's voice came from outside: "good morning, Mr. Zhao. Mr. Mu has been waiting for you in the elevator. "

If he doesn't come, it's too late. Xu Youning is eager to bite: "musjue!"

As soon as the voice came to an end, the Viscount suddenly put his arms around her waist and turned around. They exchanged positions, and she was pressed in the corner. The Viscount's warm lips fell down.

He just rolled around her lips and eagerly opened her teeth. He attacked the city and plundered the pool without any tenderness. His hands were tighter and tighter around her. He wished he could rub her into his blood.

Xu Youning is a little confused.

Wasn't mussieu calm just now? Can it change in a second?

Depend on, the man is the animal that uses the lower part of the body to use thinking, say as expected have no mistake!

Only musjue knew that the moment he saw Xu Youning in his shirt, he wanted to do so. Xu's action just now was undoubtedly ignition.

The more you kiss the deeper you make it, the whole elevator car will float vaguely.

Zhao Yinghong takes people to the elevator entrance, but he doesn't expect to see such a lively side. "Yo" sounds, and he is stunned. For a while, he doesn't know whether to go in or avoid it.

In front of so many people, Xu Youning heard every cell in his body protesting. But to hide from Zhao Yinghong, she had to pretend to be intoxicated.

Musjue didn't see that he was not used to it at all. His hand around Xu Youning's waist moved up, and his hot kiss fell on his neck. He didn't know whether he intended it or not. He even bit him gently on the side of his neck.

Xu Youning gave a light shout and subconsciously wanted to raise his foot to mussieu, but when he remembered that Zhao Yinghong and his party were outside, he had to become coquetry: "I hate it." With that, I opened my eyes.

Seeing Zhao Yinghong's stunned and ambiguous expression, Xu Yuning pretended to be stunned, and then his face turned red. He pushed him hard: "Uncle Zhao, they are here."

Musjue put Xu Yuning in his arms, biting her earlobe vaguely: "this kind of excuse is not smart enough."

Xu Youning almost collapsed. Gao Ming, your sister, Gao Ming, isn't the script so good!

Zhao Yinghong was watching from the outside. Xu Youning could only suppress the impulse of violent walk and hammered the shoulder of musjue: "look for yourself!"

Mu Si Jue lingered for a while before releasing Xu Youning. Looking back, he saw Zhao Yinghong and picked out the eyebrows: "Zhao Shu, would you mind waiting for us?"

Zhao Yinghong's purpose today is to make sure whether musjue is injured. However, from the old house of musjue to the club, he didn't see that musjue was half abnormal. He was already a little empty in his heart and didn't dare to press him. After all, if musjue wasn't injured, he would be miserable later.

"I suddenly remembered that I had something else to do." Zhao Yinghong waved his hand and smiled pointlessly, "Si Jue, you are busy with you. I will go first and have a drink together."

"Certainly," said musjue Without waiting for Zhao Yinghong to go away, he turned around and kissed Xu Yuning on his lips. "Go upstairs to the room."

"Young man." Zhao Yinghong laughed and walked away. Before long, the elevator door closed slowly.

Xu Youning endured for a morning, and finally he was free. He pushed musjue away.Unexpectedly, mussieu did not have the strength to parry. He stepped back a few steps and leaned against the elevator wall to stop.

"How are you?" Xu said

There was a cold sweat on musjue's forehead, and there was a weakness in his voice: "ask the room number of a Guang."

Xu Yuning calls a Guang in a hurry.