Chapter 11 (2/2)

Ba Luo followed behind him and whispered to a bodyguard, ”did something happen? Young master doesn't seem to be in a good mood. ”

The bodyguard answered in confusion, ”No, young master seems to be in a good mood all the way. I didn't know that he had changed his mood after only coming back for a few minutes. ”

Ba Luo immediately stopped talking and followed behind him worriedly. They came to the hall along the way and stood there consciously when they saw long chenjue walking upstairs.

Long Chenjue walked up the circular stairs and reached out to open the door. When he saw that the room was pitch black, his face instantly turned so dark that ink could drip down. He turned on the light in annoyance and tugged at his tie with his fingers, glancing at the big bed The hand that was tugging at his tie was stunned.

That damn woman was not on the bed. Could it be that she had not come back? However, Ba Luo had just called to say that she had come back. Just as he was about to walk out, he suddenly found a white figure curled up in the French window.

Narrowing his eyes, he saw that it was Jian Xiaomo. Long chenjue quickly walked over, picked up Jian Xiaomo, and threw her onto the bed.

Jian Xiaomo was lying there when she was suddenly lifted up and thrown onto the bed. Her head immediately hurt from the fall. She looked up and saw that it was long Chenjue. She glared at him and said, ”you B * stard. ”

Long Chenjue was about to take off his clothes when he heard this. His hand froze and he looked at Jian Xiaomo in shock. He saw her squatting there and was kind enough to get her onto the bed, but she actually said that she was Jian Xiaomo.

His handsome face was instantly filled with anger. He did not take off his clothes and immediately climbed onto the bed. He pressed both of his hands hard on Jian Xiaomo's shoulders and said coldly, ”what did you say about me just now? ”

”I said you, ” Jian Xiaomo repeated. She was already in a bad mood today, and this man even threw her onto the bed, completely ignoring whether she was hurt from the fall.

When Long Chenjue heard this, his anger erupted like a volcano. He glared at Jian Xiaomo with his deep eyes and said, ”it seems that you really like the feeling of being in a bad mood. ”

As he said that, he quickly withdrew his pants.