Qin Zhehan was slightly startled. Before he fully understood the meaning of her words, she had already let go of his hand and walked towards another man.
There was a slight smile on the corner of her lips. As soon as she came to him, Mu Ziluo stretched out his big hand and hugged her slender waist tightly. His handsome face looked so gloomy and scary.
"Don't make me angry." He warned secretly.
He had only been away for two minutes, but when he came back he saw her dancing so intimately with others. If it weren't for his good gentlemanly demeanor and excellent control, he would have gone on stage to win the person at all costs.
The right hand was clenched into a fist, the white knuckles were trembling slightly from the forbearance, and the blue eyes flashed with cold glare like blades, mercilessly shooting at the man on the other side.
Qin Zhehan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a slight smile on his lips, and stared at the woman in his arms with his deep black eyes.
Her big hands held Wu Bingxuan tightly in her arms possessively. Mu Zi lowered his head and rested on her shoulder. His blue eyes looked directly at the man in the distance. A sneer broke out on his thin lips, and the tip of his wet and hot tongue touched her.
He licked her shoulder lightly, and suddenly he opened his mouth and bit down hard on her shoulder.
His big hands tightly held the struggling body of the beautiful woman in his arms. His movements were not affected by her, but his teeth bit down harder, until a little blood stained her white skin.
Seeing the shocked expression of the man in the distance, Mu Ziluo relaxed slightly, with a victor's smile on his lips.
"It hurts!!" Wu Bingxuan complained softly, leaning on his chest.
Damn, he bites so hard!
Licking the blood away one by one with the hot and wet tongue, Mu Ziluo warned softly: "Let's see if you dare to make me angry again."
Wu Bing circled around the room, swallowing the words in his throat, and stared at his earlobe with his big dark eyes angrily.
"Miss Wu."
A low and smiling voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Wu Bing pushed Mu Ziluo away and turned to look at the person.
Beautiful facial features and a harmless smile.
Chu Junxi?
What is he looking for her for?
"Congratulations." Passing the champagne in front of her, Chu Junxi smiled and took a sip of the champagne in the glass.
Shaking the champagne in his hand, Wu Bingxuan looked at him with a strange expression, and then at the champagne in his hand.
She found that she really couldn't see through him.
Silently taking a sip of champagne from the glass, Wu Bingxuan quietly observed him and guessed his purpose.
"Master misses you very much." Chu Junxi sighed slightly, his handsome features shrouded in a cloud of sadness.
Upon hearing his words, Wu Bingxuan's whole body tensed up instantly, and his dark eyes flashed with an icy cold light.
Ignoring her sudden change of color, Chu Junxi said calmly: "It's been more than a year since you returned to China. Whenever you have time, it's time to go home and take a look."
After saying that, he stared at her deeply, turned and left.
Wu Bingxuan was stunned on the spot. Seven years had passed, and everything in the past still frightened her when she dreamed back at midnight.
She entered the Chu family at the age of seven and escaped from the Chu family at the age of seventeen. The ten years have brought her the kind of sadness that hurts her bones.
This time she chose to return to China, mentally prepared to face that person again.
He misses her?
What do you think of her?
Thinking of this, Wu Bingxuan twitched the corners of her lips sadly. Was he missing her eyes?
Those proud and rebellious eyes!
A thick big hand put his arm around her shoulder and gave it a firm squeeze.
Feeling the warmth on his shoulders, Wu Bingxuan raised his eyes and stared at him silently.
She seemed to hear his silent words - It's okay, I'm here.