Evil Master's Little Sweetheart

Yuan Runqing pointed to the bed and said, "if you take off your pajamas, lie down."

Women to women, Mo Xiaozhu really no need to be shy, but at the moment, she felt as if she had been greatly insulted, hand protection in front of her chest, glaring at yuan Runqing, stubborn way: "I don't know."

Yuan Runqing light smile, "with you, if you don't want to, then, please." She casually made a please gesture, obviously left with her.

Mo Xiaozhu hesitated, and countless possibilities turned in his mind. Mu Shao's people would surely stay outside the villa of Shuijia. As long as she went out, she would be given by Mu Shao's people

But now it's hard for yuan Runqing to accept what she has done to her. It's like the process of a prince's beauty pageant. Is it a personal test?

No, she didn't want to, really didn't want to.

Originally, she thought shuijunyu was a duck. She paid for it, then patted her ass and left. From then on, she didn't communicate with each other. But now, she knows it's absolutely impossible.

The pajamas are still hanging on her body, but the looseness sets off her beautiful figure. Looking up at yuan Runqing again, she doesn't like the opening at Shuijia at all. She doesn't regret choosing shuijunyu, but she never thought that she would be embarrassed at the moment.

"Miss Mo, I'll give you a minute to think about it. If you don't want to, please leave." Yuan Runqing calmly sat down, looked down at his beautiful manicure, and regarded her as dispensable.

Biting her teeth, even imagining what Mu Shaohui had done to her, she still said, "I don't know."

"Well, let's see Miss Mo off. I'll see you soon. Goodbye." Yuan Runqing stood up from the carved bamboo chair, turned and left gracefully.

Seeing that the two women who came with yuan Runqing didn't leave, Mo Xiaozhu had to take her clothes and go into the bathroom. She quickly changed into her pajamas. But in a moment, she was back to Mo Xiaozhu.

"Miss Mo, this is your bag." One of the women handed over her bag. When she reached for it, she suddenly thought of the two condoms put back by Shui Junyu. He would not use her condom.

When she stepped out of the guest room, she thought that she might really owe Shuijun. He protected her in Xinyuan, but she didn't repay him after all.

Walking in the courtyard, when the door of the villa is in front of her, Mo Xiaozhu can't help but stop and turn her head. Her eyes sweep all the rooms with light in front of her. She doesn't know which room shuijunyu lives in, but at this moment, even she doesn't understand. She wants to say goodbye to him, just say goodbye, but she can't find him.

"Miss Mo, please." The woman next to her was urging her, as if she would leave a little more water and something bad would happen.

Mo Xiaozhu finally turned around and strode out of the gate of Shuijia. In the corner curtain of the villa behind him, the smoke was curling, and the light frown of the handsome man who was smoking was reflected, but his eyes were locked on the thin figure of the man who walked out of the gate of Shuijia, Her face when she said "I don't" stubbornly with her lips in a trance floated in her ears. Her heart was shocked. She closed the curtain and snuffed out the smoke at night. She thought that she had pinched everything, but she couldn't pinch the woman's back.

Lonely, lonely, as if someone in the world, raised his hand to pick up the phone, "ah Qiang, follow her, what's the matter to report to me."