Discipline cute little sweet cat

"I promise, I promise!" There was a warm and itchy breath coming from her ear, but it made Luo Xiaoyan's heart feel as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, and she gave in without any hesitation.

"Promise what?" He put his hands around her small body, put his head on her shoulder, and asked her with a low smile.

"Promise, promise, promise to hold, hold..." It was the first time for Luo Xiaoyan to be hugged by a man like this, his hands didn't know where to put them at all, and he was at a loss in the air.

"Hmm~" There was an ending sound, with a hint of deliberate chuckle, as if a sharp sword stopped behind her, making her goosebumps stand up all over her body, and she swallowed uncontrollably , A sideways glance, is to see a group of people passing by the window, standing upright and walking forward, their well-trained appearance is better than those encountered on the street.

Suddenly, one of them turned his head and stared at her. Luo Xiaoyan looked scared, and immediately said, "I promise to sell myself to you."

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Mo Jingfeng let go of his embrace, smiled and patted her on the head, just like a loving mother patting her own child, "Well, very good, so kitty, see you tomorrow .”

But it made Luo Xiaoyan cry silently in her heart. She gave in and used herself to repay the debt. She really wanted to just hit her head to death.

Mo Jingfeng, who walked a few steps towards the inner room, suddenly turned his head, and told the person who had been standing straight at the side, "Ah Qi, take her to the guest room and take good care of her." He specially added the word 'care' with a smile , Let Luo Xiaoyan feel hairy for a while, thinking that he won't even give him a chance to escape, woo...

"Yes, young master." Ah Qi said expressionlessly: "Miss Luo, please look this way."

As the figures of Luo Xiaoyan and Ah Qi completely disappeared in the corridor, Mo Jingfeng turned around and walked towards the back room. The image does not match.

Walking to his room, Mo Jingfeng put his hand on the fingerprint sensor at the door, and with a 'ding dong' sound, the golden-red door opened by itself, and he went straight to the sofa covered with snow-white fox fur in the middle of the room and sat down. Next, he picked up a bottle of wine from the table and poured a glass into the transparent goblet. As he drank lightly, an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The wine-red liquid slowly flowed into his throat, and then he picked up the communicator beside him, "Mo Jue, check for me the latest movements of Dongshang's house, and help me investigate a person, do it secretly, don't let me The old man heard the wind."

Putting down the communicator, Mo Jingfeng gently shook the cup in his hand, looked at the liquid in the cup, and said with a chuckle: "It seems that I have to keep her in captivity for a while before I understand what happened." Thinking of her flushed face , and that sweet taste, "Maybe not a bad thing, though."