C8 The Moon Is Guilty

Moo Xiuhan only gave her a glance before turning his gaze to the night sky. He looked at her seriously, as if he was really appreciating the moon.

From Jiang Qianjin's angle, Moo Xiuhan looked even more handsome in the dark night. His hair had a faint luster like black jade, and his slanted and handsome eyebrows were straight. His long and slender black eyes were sharp, but there was a hint of gentleness in them. His white skin revealed his cold and angular features, and his facial contours were impeccable.

Jiang Qianjin was fascinated. A drop of unknown liquid fell onto her hand that was holding the wall. The cold touch made her react.

F * ck?

She actually drooled when she saw Moo Xiuhan?

Jiang Qianjin pounded her head in a muffled voice. She was very angry in her heart. Jiang Qianjin, do you have a bottom line or not? Who is Moo Xiuhan and you dare to do this?

It was fine if she did not see it. If you see it, you must not be executed.

Jiang Qianjin heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the night sky. She really wanted to know what kind of beautiful scenery it was that caught Moo Xiuhan's eyes.

However, Jiang Qianjin's face turned red with just one look.

She seemed to be telling Moo Xiuhan that she had specially come to admire the moon.

But in the night sky, other than the twinkling stars, where was the "good moon"?

She laughed awkwardly and said with a laugh, "Ah, I saw a bright moon hanging there just now. Why is it gone now?"

Moo Xiuhan glanced at her and said, "Maybe the bright moon is guilty. So hide. "

Jiang Qianjin was stunned.

Moo Xiuhan was talking about her?

She already knew that she would not be able to escape the eyes of the antagonist boss. However, it was too much to be targeted in such a way.

She could have pretended not to understand, but Jiang Qianjin could clearly feel that her face was burning.

"Since there is no moon, there is nothing to see. Isn't Young Master Moo going back to rest?"

Moo Xiuhan looked at Jiang Qianjin and said, "Miss Jiang is not going to rest?"

Jiang Qianjin was stunned. She smiled and waved her hand. "I still don't want to sleep. Although the moon has disappeared, the weather is still good. The cool breeze helps to clear my mind."

Jiang Qianjin could not finish her sentence.

What is this?

Before Jiang Qianjin could even raise her head to look, Moo Xiuhan's cold voice sounded, "Since that is the case, I will not disturb Miss Jiang's good mood."

"What?"

Jiang Qianjin had just raised her head when she saw Moo Xiuhan jump down and steadily land on the ground. His movements were elegant and his clothes rose and fell along with his movements. He stayed in the air for a few more seconds but appeared to be indifferent.

Moo Xiuhan turned his body to the side and looked at Jiang Qianjin. With a glance, he held a hand on his back. To the half-open room.

The room was brightly lit. It was Moo Xiuhan's residence.

"Hey..."

Did he really leave just like that?

Jiang Qianjin widened her eyes in disbelief.

She did not want to stay here. It was impossible to escape. The ground was so high outside. Even if she was in good shape, she would be half crippled if she jumped down. Furthermore, Jiang Qianjin was currently a cripple. If she really jumped down, she was afraid that her life would be in danger.

Jiang Qianjin did not want to die!

It was because she did not want to die that she escaped here. How could she die before the original work?

Jiang Qianjin mustered up the courage to shout at Moo Xiuhan, "Hey, Young Master Moo, stop!"

When Moo Xiuhan heard the voice, he really stopped. He turned around and looked up leisurely. What he saw was Jiang Qianjin staring at him with teary eyes.

His beautiful eyebrows slightly raised and he looked at the person on the wall with a smile that was not a smile.

"Miss Jiang called me?"

... "Yes, yes." Jiang Qianjin smiled awkwardly, "It's like this. I didn't know why, but my ankle was twisted. It's quite easy to climb up the wall. It's just a little hard to get down. Well, actually, It's not a big deal. It's just whether Young Master Moo can... "

"Oh? Did Miss Jiang twist her ankle? She was really careless."

Jiang Qianjin was helpless.

She felt that the man in front of her deliberately said that and then changed the topic.

Perhaps he already knew what she wanted to do by calling him back. Otherwise, with his feet, he would probably have already gone back to his room to take off his clothes and get into bed. Even the lights would have been turned off.

Jiang Qianjin was afraid that he would say something to interrupt her thoughts, so she hurriedly said, "My feet are injured. Can Young Master Moo be merciful and pick me up when I come down? I will be very grateful to Young Master Moo."