C343 No one in the world 7

How exciting. Love Mu Qiaozhi.

The wine helped him to enjoy himself, and he put aside all restraints.

He was better than any man she had ever met.

Last night, she had been extremely proactive, extremely crazy, and extremely enjoyable … She had everything she had learned from all the other men, and she had taken care of him.

She had seen countless people, but she had never been so reckless, so meticulous, so submissive in trying to curry favor with a man.

She swore, Mu Qiaozhi had never had such enjoyment before.

It was a pleasure akin to an emperor.

But after such a life, who would ever think of those so-called good women who had no fun at all?

Li Xiaobao, can she give him that kind of enjoyment? Impossible.

Of course, he brought her the same joy.

He was a good sportsman, with a physique rarely found among Asians. In this era of sissy, such a man was extremely rare, even rarer than dinosaurs.

At this moment, she wasn't just taking revenge — it was a reward, a surprise.

From the spirit to the body … Even Mu Qiaozhi was more than satisfied with her physique.

At this moment, it was sincere love and satisfaction.

His phone rang. It was the loyal fan Xiao Guo, "... I have already confirmed that Mu Qiaozhi will be able to obtain the great prize. Allegedly, this year's ceremony will be hosted by a certain Royal Society.

Jiang Yueming was overjoyed, with pride.

If she married a man like that, wouldn't it be much better than a long tug of war with Qu Cunzi?

If she married this man, would it mean that the divorce would no longer appear to be out of value?

She opened the drawer and threw away the writing board.

May there be no more than three.

Isn't it? Once I become Madam Mu, no matter how strong Xiao San is, he won't be able to do anything to Qiao Zhijun.

"Li Xiaobao, oh Li Xiaobao, didn't I already tell you this? I want Qu Cunzi's money; I want Mu Qiaozhi's people too. Why are you asking for trouble? "

The morning sun shined warmly on the people.

Li Kun stopped in his tracks and looked at Mu Qiaozhi. Even the brilliant sunlight did not bring a trace of color to his healthy, handsome face.

His eyes were bloodshot and his face was haggard. The buttons on his white shirt were messy, his hair was messy, and his eyes were miserable. He was like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for the adults to punish him.

When did the mistake start?

Was it the smile that greeted him at the airport like a flower? In the silver sports car? The two bottles of red wine?

Or had it begun when he had secretly gone to the hospital?

The two of them were less than three meters apart.

He was still moving, stretching out his arms, trying to hold her.

Her heart ached, and she slowly raised her hand.

"Li Kun …"

"Don't come over... Qiao Zhi, don't come over here... "

He stopped.

The eyes that looked at her were at last full of fear, and for the first time he felt fear and heartbreak in her presence, as if his whole being were incomplete.

"Qiao Zhi, calm me down, calm me down …"

For a long time, he needed to be calm.

This time, she needed to stay calm.

"Really, you don't have to worry about me. I'll be fine after a while."

His face turned even paler. "Likun …"

"Please, Qiao Zhi, don't come over."

She strode away, not allowing him to pursue her.