My husband loves me too much

Chapter 2 002. Not resisting, but wanting more.

The subordinate who followed Bo Qijin walked up to the policeman and whispered something, the policemen nodded, packed up their notebooks and went out first.

After a rustling sound, the door was closed, and only Mu Hua and Bo Qijin were left in the lounge.

Mu Hua raised her head, her eyes met the man's deep and quiet black eyes, the man's handsome features overlapped with the hazy outline in her mind.

Your savior, you have to be more polite.

"Sorry, I'm too cold, I can't return the clothes to you now, please leave me a contact information, and I will buy a new one then."

Things that can be solved with money must not be embarrassing, which is in line with the usual style of Miss Mu's family.

She was almost raped, and there were shocking pinch marks on the fair skin of her neck, and scratches on her forehead.

The eye circles were red, but it didn't look like she had been crying.

Bo Qijin said softly, "I came in, not to ask you for clothes, but to take you out."

"I'm not stupid enough to go with a strange man in this situation. Although you saved me, it's not absolutely safe. Moreover, you are suspected of having ulterior motives. After all..." Mu Hua moved closer With the suit jacket on her body, she sighed annoyedly, "After all, I am so beautiful, and there are too many men who covet my beauty."

Bo Qijin didn't change his expression, he just picked up the remote control on the desk and raised the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees.

Twice more.

Mu Hua:? ? ?
"You're in the rain and wearing wet clothes. It may not be obvious. What will happen after your body heats up. You are still awake, so you can roughly imagine it."

Bo Qijin calmly turned around, his eyes fell on the woman's pale, bloodless face.

"Do you choose to face me alone and be rejected by me alone? Or choose to lose face in public?"

Mu Hua, "..."

Angry, but unable to refute.

Before she could speak, the man had already taken out the high-heeled shoes from the shoe box and put them at her feet. The shoes were new and of the brand she often wore.

Mu Hua was soaked in the rain, her skirt was almost clinging to her skin.

She shrank into a ball, her wet skirt was covered by a man's coat, her calves were exposed in the air, her white and small toes and the black leather sofa were the ultimate color contrast.

Bo Qijin looked away and ordered, "Put it on."

"You are probably the first man who saved me but made me hate it so much," Mu Hua sneered speechlessly.

The third miss of the Mu family was just arrogant, she didn't know what to do, she put her shoes on.

It fits well.

"Ah!" Her legs were weak, and she threw herself directly into the arms of the man.

Not to resist, but to want more.

Bo Qijin exerted force with his right hand, slightly distanced himself from Mu Hua, and asked in a clear and steady voice, "Can you still walk by yourself?"

"You...you don't," the remaining rationality made Mu Hua swallow the words 'don't push me away'.

(End of this chapter)