Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

I don't know what the listeners think, anyway, after Mu Qianqian finished speaking, she withdrew from the media and went back to school.

But she didn't know that all the performances were broadcast live.

At the meeting of Jun's high-level executives, the special assistant entered the conference room in a panic and said something in Jun Jiuyan's ear.

Jiuye, who had always been emotionless, stood up directly, and walked out without saying anything, leaving behind the employees who were confused and flustered.

Seeing that everyone was stunned, the special assistant waved his hands, "Don't be nervous, this time it's not because of your work, it's a more important existence than the Jun family."

A more important existence than Jun's, so what?
Everyone's first reaction was, what happened to Madam.

Sure enough, when you take out your mobile phone, you can see that the live broadcasts of the major platforms are played in a loop.

Their wives look at the camera.

"The relationship between me and Jun Jiuyan can be faded by these cameras?"

The way he spoke and his facial expressions were like Master Jiu's true biography.

Jun Jiuyan drove over directly, but the special assistant couldn't keep up with his own master Jiu because he explained a few words, so he could only set off later.

However, there are things to do on the road.

The first step is to remove all interviews from the shelves, and the second step is to take countermeasures.

Mu Qianqian's plan to go out fell through, so she could only stay in the dormitory and use the mobile app to order food.

Not seeing the freshness of the dishes, Mu Qianqian could only sigh.

But it's better than going out and watching.

It took an hour and a half for the food to be delivered, so Mu Qianqian lay on the chair and prepared to squint for a while.

This squint, almost two hours.

Mu Qianqian suddenly opened her eyes to look at her phone, only to see that the missed call was from the delivery man.

Mu Qianqian called them.

"Hello, I just missed the call."

"Yes, the vegetables I bought, yes, online ordering from the supermarket."

"Is it in the guard room?"

"Okay, okay, thank you."

Mu Qianqian hung up the phone and got up to stretch, then went downstairs to get her things.

As soon as she opened the door, Mu Qianqian froze, exchanged glances with the person at the door, and then closed the door with a bang.

Did you just hallucinate?Why does the person standing at the door look so much like Jun Jiuyan?

Suspecting that she hadn't woken up, Mu Qianqian rubbed her eyes, closed and opened them forcefully.

Opening the door again, before he could react, he fell into the familiar embrace.

"Little guy," Jun Jiuyan gritted his teeth, "you've already learned how to shut me out, that's fine."

In Mu Qianqian's ear was Jun Jiuyan's steady heartbeat, and what was thumping was his own heartbeat, mixed together.

Mu Qianqian kept blinking, "Are you real?"

"What do you say?"

He raised his head and glanced twice, the tone, the way he looked at himself, and the skin, only Jun Jiuyan possessed it.

Mu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, "It's really good, I thought I was hallucinating while sleeping."

"Ok?"

"How did you come up here?" Mu Qianqian was puzzled. Didn't the little brother who just delivered the goods say that he couldn't come in, so he put his name and contact information in the guard room, and Jun Jiuyan just appeared at the door so grandiosely , so powerful?
Jun Jiuyan said slowly, "He walked in."

"Didn't the aunt downstairs stop you?"

Jun Jiuyan asked back, "Why are you stopping me?"

"Eh..." Mu Qianqian looked at him, then admitted defeat, "I was wrong, you are Jun Jiuyan, who can stop you."

Jun Jiuyan raised his eyebrows, "If you say that, it will give me an illusion."

"What illusion?"

"Am I a pervert?"

"Pfft...cough cough cough..." Mu Qianqian choked on her saliva, and her face turned red. Well, how could such words come out of Jun Jiuyan's mouth.

It's fine if others say he's a pervert, but he can't say it himself.

Although, in the eyes of others, Jun Jiuyan is a perverted existence, but he is too clear about his own cognitive position, which is not good.

"Choke?"

"Didn't you ask the question knowingly!" Mu Qianqian glared at him.

"Well," Jun Jiuyan suddenly approached, "It seems that my conclusion is correct."

Mu Qianqian couldn't refute, so she could only stare at Jun Jiuyan dryly.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Jun Jiuyan narrowed his eyes, "Or do you like me standing at the door, and when everyone comes back from get out of class..."

Mu Qianqian directly dragged Jun Jiuyan into the dormitory, then closed and locked the door, all in one go.

After doing such a set, Mu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief.

"it's good now."

"Ok?"

"No one knows you're here."

"Afraid that I will be known?"

"No," Mu Qianqian shook her head, "Jun Jiuyan, why do you like to distort my words!"

"Is there?" Jun Jiuyan stroked his chin, but it wasn't so obvious, and he hadn't seen the little guy for a while, and he still missed him a little.

When I see someone, I can't help but want to tease her.

"Yes!" Mu Qianqian was very sure and serious, "You know how to talk ironic to me in one day!"

"Be good," Jun Jiuyan said softly, "don't be angry."

"I'm not angry," Mu Qianqian was not angry at first, she tilted her head, "What are you doing here?"

"miss you."

".?" Mu Qianqian couldn't keep up with the words and was confused, would Jun Jiuyan say something like thinking about himself?Why does it feel unreal.

"Why," Jun Jiuyan glanced at Mu Qianqian without getting a response, "You don't seem very happy."

"I didn't," Mu Qianqian retorted, standing on tiptoe and reaching out her hand, "Jun Jiuyan, something is wrong with you today."

"Oh?" Jun Jiuyan hooked the corners of his mouth, smiling wickedly.

"Don't, don't laugh." Mu Qianqian couldn't bear Jun Jiuyan's smile the most, and felt that he was about to seduce his soul, "You are too foul."

"Huh?" Jun Jiuyan liked expressing in one syllable very much today.

Mu Qianqian was so tickled by him, she gritted her teeth, and simply grabbed Jun Jiuyan's face, "You don't want to be in this state, like a goblin, the goblin's skill is not half as good as yours!"

"and then?"

Jun Jiuyan looked down at Mu Qianqian, "Have you been hooked?"

"I..." Mu Qianqian wanted to be reserved, but after thinking about it, he knew what he was thinking whether he was reserved or not, so he simply nodded generously, "Yes, otherwise, how could I tell you to stop."

"For the next friendly conversation, and for your personal safety, I will always remain sober and highly self-disciplined!"

The little guy said something like that.

How could Jun Jiuyan give her a chance, he directly stretched out his hand and clasped her head with some strength, but definitely not too much, and then pressed her down with a kiss without hesitation.

"??!!" Mu Qianqian, this man really never plays cards according to the conventional routine!