C2 It Was Just a Drink!

With that said, no one took him to heart.

Seemingly feeling that Su Ziyue was looking at him, he also raised his head. His eyes were as deep as the mountains under the night sky, mysterious and dangerous. His facial features were deep and three-dimensional. He was exceptionally handsome and exuded a cold aura. Su Ziyue held her breath. This person's aura was very strong.

After that, he lowered his head and focused on the red wine in his hand. A strange light flashed in his eyes.

Su Ziyue held the wine cup and moved her hand.

She shook Young Master Muh away with disgust and walked over to take the wine glass from him. She raised the wine glass in front of Young Master Muh and smiled coldly. "It's just drinking a glass of wine! You have to keep your word. "

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass. She threw the glass away and glanced at Su Yige like a knife. She turned around and left.

The black clothed man looked at the graceful figure that disappeared at the door and smiled meaningfully.

After exiting the private room, Su Ziyue first went to the bathroom and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Muh Ninghui running over from the other side with people. Su Ziyue turned around and ran. She didn't run far before she fell down. She felt numb all over.

Fear enveloped her and Su Ziyue muttered, "How could it be. . . "

"Although you are smart, you were still schemed by a smarter person. "

A clear and clear voice sounded from behind her. It was like flowing water and it made Su Ziyue's heart go numb when she heard it. In the next moment, she fell into a cold embrace.

Su Ziyue felt that she was surrounded by a cold and foreign aura and her vision gradually became blurry. However, she still tried to struggle but the voice that came out of her mouth was indescribably soft and seductive. "You, let go of me. . . "

She did not want to be schemed by Su Yige and also did not want to be ruined by Young Master Muh, that trash.

"You want to be caught by Muh Ninghui?" The man's voice was clear and pleasant to the ears. Su Ziyue relied on her little bit of consciousness to judge that this person was not Young Master Muh, that trash.

The man lowered his head and looked at Su Yige's crimson face that revealed a trace of resigned to his fate. His deep black eyes narrowed and there was an even more intense gloominess in his eyes.

At this time, Su Ziyue had already started to lose her consciousness and could not control herself as she reached out and hooked her arms around his neck and used all her strength to stick onto this man's body.

The man lowered his head to look at her. Suddenly, he bent his body and picked her up horizontally. Then, he slightly turned his head and said to his subordinates behind him, "You don't have to follow me. "

The next day.

Before he opened his eyes, the sound of water entered Su Ziyue's ears first.

Being disturbed from her sleep, Su Ziyue could not help but want to sit up. Unexpectedly, just as she moved, the pain invaded her limbs and bones in an instant.

At this moment, the sound of water stopped abruptly and the sound of the door opening could be heard from the side.

Su Ziyue propped up her body and struggled to sit up. Her eyes met the eyes of the man who just came out of the bathroom.

The man was tall and straight. He was only wrapped in a towel from top to bottom. His figure was even better than the Korean male star she was infatuated with. She could not help but count. One, two. . . Eight abdominal muscles!

"You're awake. "

That man's voice that made her scalp go numb completely matched his figure.

Su Ziyue looked up in a daze and shockingly saw a strange and familiar face. Her memory came back and she suddenly remembered that it was last night in the private room that she snatched this man's wine.

"How could this be?"

This kind of situation, she did not need to think much to know what had happened.

The man walked towards her and looked at her face. Then, he said in a calm tone, "Qin Muchen. "

He was reporting his name.

The slightly wet hot air on his body indicated that he was taking a hot bath. However, as he approached, Su Ziyue felt a biting cold breath that made her unconsciously shiver.

When he got closer, she saw the suspicious red marks on his bare upper body. She subconsciously lowered her head to look at herself and cried out in shock. She suddenly grabbed the blanket and wrapped her tightly.

"The wine from last night. . . "