Violent president, don't mess around!

Chapter 8

Mu Junyao's whole body was full of violent aura. With a big wave of his hand, he ruled the world, and two teams of soldiers with guns immediately surrounded the inside of the castle.

"You can try and say one more word, will it become a hornet's nest?"

His eyes fell on Mu Xicheng, full of danger, and his slightly narrowed eyes revealed a little cruelty.

Tang Yuling turned pale with anger, helped the baroness's hand to stand up, gasped and said: "Okay, okay, your wings are stiff now, I can't control you anymore. Nian Nian, let's go back to the old house!"

Ye Sunian stomped her feet anxiously, gouged out Ji Chuxiao with hatred, and went up to support Tang Yuling.

"Send Madam back, wait for the idlers, clear the place!"

Mu Junyao's face was indifferent, he grabbed Ji Chuxiao's waist with his backhand, and pulled Ji Chuxiao upstairs with a gloomy face.

Ji Chuxiao was still thinking about how to escape, but he was pulled by him suddenly, almost staggering and falling off.

Mu Junyao dragged her into the room without saying a word, and was thrown onto the bed by him again, his head fell heavily on the bed, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Mu Junyao, are you sick?"

Mu Junyao got up and went up, his tall figure held her down, grabbed her neck with one hand, and said coolly: "You know how to speak now? Why didn't you know how to curse when Mu Xicheng appeared just now?!"

Ji Chuxiao was at a loss for words, and suddenly took a sip of saliva. She was shaken by Mu Xicheng's sudden appearance just now, and now she finally realized it.

"What he said is true, right? You..." Unclean?
"What he said is true, otherwise why would he break up with me suddenly?"

Ji Chuxiao rushed forward in a hurry, and with a single sentence, Mu Junyao turned pale with anger, like a hellish Satan.

"Very good, Ji Chuxiao, you have the guts!"

He got up slowly, a little distorted and straightened his clothes.

The retro-style vest, gorgeous jodhpurs, and dark blue shirt lined him like a prince who came out of a fairy tale.

It's just that the prince also gets angry sometimes, and this anger is no less than that of the emperor.

"From now on, you can have a good rest, this room will be your burial place!"

After he finished these two sentences coolly, he looked at Ji Chuxiao on the bed with dark pupils, and finally left a way for her.

"If you regret it, please come to me and explain to me well, maybe..."

Ji Chuxiao opened his mouth, pulled away the silk quilt beside him, rolled himself up layer by layer, and wrapped himself up!
"I'm going to rest, Duke, please go easy!"

Mu Junyao narrowed his eyes, exhausted his last bit of patience, and walked out with a cold snort.

"Don't give her any food, if there are no more people, you can blow yourself up!"

The door was closed with a bang, Ji Chuxiao opened his eyes under the quilt, moved his wrist slightly, and the small watch glowed faintly.

This watch was given by a mysterious guest when she married Mu Junyao.

And, it was delivered directly to her bedside, saying that it was a wedding gift.

There were watches and instructions in the box, and she was surprised at the preciousness of this gift.

Compass, signal interception, sending information, communication, it is simply a mini handheld computer.

The reason why she wrapped herself in the quilt in front of Mu Junyao was because she knew that the man would worry about being watched by others, and she didn't even have a chance to escape.

Carefully operating the mini keyboard under the quilt, Ji Chuxiao was sweating profusely, but was extremely excited.

(End of this chapter)