C9 Her Purpose

She bit her lip, then looked at Yun Zehao, whose expression was still the same as usual. "Rumor has it that Young Master Yun's face was burned because of a fire, but a person's temperament and self-restraint will not disappear because of it. So I want to find someone who can cherish me. "

Her hand was placed on her knee unnaturally. She quickly hid the scheming in her eyes, because she was afraid that others would see through her thoughts.

Yun Zehao paused for a moment. This woman also said the same thing in the car. However, the unnatural look in her eyes could not be faked.

He still did not believe that she would be willing to marry him without asking for anything in return, because his reputation had been ruined.

What exactly was her goal?

After Xin Shiyue finished saying those words, she had been waiting for Mrs Yun's reply. She waited for a long time and Mrs Yun only glanced at her.

Her intuition told her that Mrs Yun was definitely not a simple person.

Instead, it was Yun Zehao who spoke first, "I want to let her stay at home first. We will get along well and then we will move out after the renovation of the new house is done."

Xin Shiyue's hand grabbed the chair, and her body froze on the spot.

Although she had been persuading her to accept Yun Zehao, she did not expect that she would get along with Yun Zehao so quickly.

This was obviously not part of her original plan. But this way, she and Yun Zehao would be able to build their relationship faster.

She lowered her head and pretended to be nervous. This way, she could hide the scheme in her eyes well. Then she heard Mrs Yun coldly say, "Since you want to do this, I agree."

When Xin Shiyue heard this, the corner of her mouth quickly hooked up but was quickly suppressed by her.

After a meal, the surrounding atmosphere finally eased up and was not as tense as when Xin Shiyue came.

The maid had already cleaned up the dining table and Old Mr Yun and Mrs Yun also went to do their things. Only Xin Shiyue was left sitting at the dining table in a daze.

Yun Zehao sat beside her and he was currently staring at her. She did not need to lift her head to feel the ridicule and gloominess in that person's eyes.

Facing his scrutinizing gaze, she suddenly did not dare to raise her head. She could only think about whether the kiss in the car had exhausted all her courage.

"Let's go back to the room." Yun Zehao's voice was cold.

His tone was obviously not a question but an order. She stood up and walked towards the master's room.

Even if she did not turn her head, she knew that there was a leisurely person behind her. That person was following her closely.

As soon as she entered the door and sat down, she saw Yun Zehao follow her in. Then he locked the door behind him very naturally.

Xin Shiyue's heart suddenly became very nervous, and an alarm rang in her mind.

Yun Zehao pressed towards her step by step. The shadow cast by his tall body fell on her body. The scar across his face made Xin Shiyue's heart beat very fast.

Although she was mentally prepared, she was indeed a strange and ugly man in front of her.

His gaze was very cold. She could not help but avoid his gaze because she wanted to get rid of the nervousness when looking at him.

"Are you still afraid of me?" Yun Zehao pinched her chin, and his tone became colder. "Didn't you say you wanted to find a good husband?"

She felt a soft touch on her waist and Xin Shiyue slowly closed her eyes.

Although Yun Zehao's face was scary, his voice was very pleasant to the ear. That voice was like an elegant musical instrument that could make one's soul tremble.

But if she looked at his appearance again, she would definitely be shocked by his appearance that was completely different from his voice.

Yun Zehao saw that she had closed her eyes and paused for a moment. "What other purpose do you have? For example, you covet the Yun family's property?"