Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 922

"Young Master Long is looking at you, obviously looking at me. Wow, Young Master Long is so handsome. I have never seen such a handsome and handsome man." Another nympho girl said.

As for Long Chenjue, he turned a deaf ear to these voices at all, followed by scanning the crowd for many times with his eyes, and then his face, which was relieved just now, became gloomy little by little, and was finally covered by haze.

Slowly clenched the hand hanging by the side.

This woman didn't even come to pick him up.

Feeling the icy cold on the young master's body, Barlow, the loyal butler, said again: "Master, maybe the young lady's car is stuck in traffic on the road..."

As soon as Barlow's words came to this point, Long Chenjue's sharp eyes immediately glanced at Barlow, and he said with gritted teeth: "I checked just now, and there is no traffic jam at all on the way Jian Xiaomo came."

Barlow: "..."

He said, why did the young master keep looking at his mobile phone before getting off the plane? It turned out that he was checking whether there was any traffic jam on the road that Mrs. young lady passed by.

Barlow thought for a while, and then said again: "Maybe the young lady encountered other accidents and was delayed for a while, and then this will be heading towards the airport."

Hearing this, Long Chenjue's sharp eyes scanned Baluo's body again, only to see that Baluo felt that a layer of skin on his body would be hung up by the young master, so Long Chenjue looked back with a gloomy expression.

Just standing there, the cold air on his body was blowing out even more.

At this moment, a familiar and hasty voice came: "Long Chenjue."

Long Chenjue's body immediately froze there, and then he turned his head, and saw Jian Xiaomo panting, with one hand covering his chest, running towards this side with a blushing face.

"Young master, you see what I said, isn't the young lady coming soon?" Barlow said with a sigh of relief.

"I want you to talk more!" Long Chenjue glared at Baro with a gloomy expression, and then quickly walked towards Jian Xiaomo.

Walking in front of Jian Xiaomo, he took out a wet wipe from his pocket, took out one of them, wiped off the sweat on Jian Xiaomo's face, and said in a cold voice, "Why are you running out of breath?"

Talking and running, Jian Xiaomo walked towards the car parked outside.

Jian Xiaomo was still panting in Long Chenjue's arms, and immediately said: "I'm afraid I'll be late to pick you up."

"Then there's no need to run so desperately!" Long Chenjue stared at Jian Xiaomo with gloomy eyes.

As if someone was chasing after her, this woman ran so desperately!
Presumably this woman was late to pick up the plane, and he ran to death with the woman who hated her.

He hated seeing his face flushed and gasping for breath.

Do you want to run so desperately!

"Stupid woman, stupid woman, a woman who is not fickle, I won't kill you if you are late!"

Long Chenjue pointed at Jian Xiaomo's head with his slender fingers.

Jian Xiaomo pouted, whoever said before leaving that she would not be late, would pick her up if she was late.

On the other hand, Barlow was thinking to himself, the young master would not want the young lady's life, but the young master's eyes just now were clearly killing people's eyes.

Jian Xiaomo was quickly carried to the front of the car by Long Chenjue, the bodyguard had already opened the door of the business car, and Long Chenjue immediately got into the car with Jian Xiaomo in his arms.

Just as Jian Xiaomo was about to speak, Long Chenjue said coldly, "Shut up."

Then he touched Jian Xiaomo's body.

Jian Xiaomo blushed immediately, wondering if this man should be so urgent.

(End of this chapter)