C2 Give Me a Minute

"Haha …" The man continued to laugh as he ripped off another package. He waved the transparent object in front of her and asked, "Are these all for you to use in one night?"

Mo Xiaozhu was stunned by the man's charming smile, "You, what did you say?" She didn't hear wrongly, right? There were at least 20-30 of them. What did he take her to be?

"Don't you have enough for one night?"

"Hey, you go …" Just as the word 'dead' was about to come out, a man flashed by and pulled a woman who was walking past him. "Here …"

The woman turned around. "Oh, sir, are you looking for me?"

"Wrong, go away." The man growled bitterly. His attitude was as arrogant as it could be. Mo Xiaozhu obediently swallowed that word, and then pressed her lips against the man's. She said in a low voice, "Kiss me." As she spoke, she took the initiative to cover the man, but when her lips touched his, she stopped moving.

"Hur hur, what's wrong?" As the mocking male voice rang out, he unexpectedly hugged her and stood up. At the same time, his thin lips didn't want to lose any of it as it continued to ravage her lips.

"You … What do you want? " Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the back of a man not far away, so she could only lower her voice again.

"Don't you want to carry you to your room?" After saying that, he actually carried her in his arms with one arm. Then, he let go of his lips, bent down, and picked up her handbag. Then, he casually picked up two of the red and green TT's and put them in.

Such a casual action made her think of the word 'graceful'. Could a 'duck' be this elegant?

Also, he was carrying her like this as he left, yet the woman in front of him ignored him. Could it be that she wasn't angry at her for stealing her man?

All of these people were still searching for her. If it wasn't for the fact that this man was hugging her tightly and her head was pressed tightly against his chest, she would have been discovered a long time ago.

However, a man still followed her and pushed her shoulder. "Turn your face around and let me see."

She did not move. Her heart was trembling, and she even heard her own heartbeat. It was fast and loud.

Her whole face was buried in the man's arms. She couldn't see his expression, but she heard him say coldly, "What, you want my woman, too?"

Shui Junyu? This name seemed a little familiar, but Mo Xiaozhu, who was already in a hurry to be discovered, could not figure out where she had heard this name before.

"Oh, it's Mr. Shui, please."

When the man had finished speaking, Shui Junyu carried her and strode forward. Hearing his footsteps, he knocked on her heart, steady and powerful. It was the sound of the door being pushed open, and she seemed to be safe.

Who was he?

At this time, Xiao Zhu already felt that he might not be a 'duck'. If it was a 'duck', that man would not be so respectful to him.

She heard the sound of the door closing behind her, then Shui Junyu placed her on the soft sofa. The man sat in front of her, his slender fingers moving her lower jaw, causing her to have no choice but to face him directly. He smiled as he looked into her eyes, "Girl, just wait a minute for me, I'll be back."