Chapter 23

Put the cigarette out in the garbage can, yejue Mo returns to the car and looks at the little woman who hasn't woken up. He starts the engine, and the sports car adjusts its direction, which quickly integrates with the night.

Half an hour later, the sports car drove into a hillside in the south of Anshi, where a manor style villa was built. There was water in front of the mountain behind. The environment was elegant and beautiful. It was a symbol of wealth and power. Many successful people still need to look forward to.

When the housekeeper heard the sound of parking, he ran out and opened the door for yejue Mo respectfully.

Seeing a woman with long hair and a long shawl and a nightgown on the front passenger's seat, the housekeeper, who has always been calm, was slightly surprised.

He has been with the Lord for many years, and he has never brought any woman back. Is it possible that this woman will be their mistress?

Night Jue Mo get off the car, around the co pilot, he will sleep also tightly wrinkled show eyebrow Yan Xiruo hold down.

Yan Xiruo's eyelids were heavy. Although he was moved, he was still sleepy. Almost as soon as he held her, she nestled into his warm chest.

She had a drink in the bar before, and then got caught in the rain, and now she's a little hot.

Night Jue Mo voice line deep cold to the housekeeper behind him said, "let people send cold medicine."

"OK."

Ye Jue Mo put Yan Xiruo on the broad soft couch. The housekeeper had already sent the medicine up. He patted her delicate little face, "woman, wake up."

It seems that he doesn't want to be disturbed. Yan Xiruo's eyebrows wrinkled deeper, and her lips pursed unconsciously, "I feel uncomfortable, don't quarrel..."

He sat by the bed, with the medicine in one hand and her shoulder in the other.

The servant stood on one side with a cup of water, his head lowered, and he did not dare to take another look.

Although the young maids in the villa were fascinated by him, he never made love to any maid, let alone talk to them.

Night Jue Mo pinched Yan Xiruo's jaw and forced her to open her mouth. Yan Xiruo felt pain and slowly opened her eyes.

Just wake up, clear and clear apricot eyes with a trace of confusion, slender thick eyelashes gently fan, and then half lift eyelids, toward the night Jue Mo to see.

Feverish, the brain is confused, looking at night Jue Mo's deep and delicate facial features, she looks a trance. Thinking that it was Lu Jingchen who held her, she bent her mouth and drew up a charming and sweet smile.

When she smiles, two small pear cochlea in the corner of her mouth sink deeply, just like the flowers blooming in the morning, beautiful and charming.

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