Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

Mu Qianqian opened her mouth and found that she had nothing to say.Jun Jiuyan was already facing him sideways, as if he didn't want to communicate at all.

Did you say something wrong?
Mu Qianqian couldn't figure it out, so she just lowered her head and played with her phone.

But she didn't notice that Jun Jiuyan's hand on one side slowly bent and then clenched into a fist.

The Ninth Master of the Jun family is the most violent. This is indeed true.In the past, I might have laughed when I heard this.

Now, it was Mu Qianqian who said it, so she really couldn't laugh.

It's true that Jun Jiuyan has a bad temper, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have good temper.After I became sensible, all the good tempers so far have been used on her.

Jun Jiuyan chuckled, ignoring the discomfort in his heart, he raised the pet himself, how could she make her despise him.

"Master Jiu, the food is ready."

"Push in."

In Jun Jiuyan's room, Mu Qianqian didn't understand until this moment that there was something wrong with it!

The inner wall of the room is not a wall, but just a door panel like the wall.

Seeing Jun Jiuyan get up and walk over, I don't know where the mechanism was touched. Anyway, the wall opens from the middle and retreats to both sides.

Mu Qianqian subconsciously stood up and looked towards the opening direction.

"Jun Jiuyan, you have built a home for yourself!" Mu Qianqian sighed.

Inside the walls, there are tables, cabinets, and even balconies.

It was already dark at this point, and the light from outside the yard came in, just as Jun Jiuyan walked to the window.

He was dressed in black and blended into the darkness, but his clear eyebrows were particularly dazzling.

Jun Jiuyan looked back and smiled at Mu Qianqian.

"Hiss..." Mu Qianqian gasped subconsciously, her heart was beating so fast, he, he was too good-looking, with extremely enchanting eyebrows and eyes.

"Qianqian, come." Jun Jiuyan stretched out his hand.

Mu Qianqian walked towards him subconsciously.

Mu Qianqian didn't realize until they were face to face, "You..."

"Qianqian," Jun Jiuyan put his hand close to her ear.

Mu Qianqian shrank her neck, but didn't dodge.

The slender fingers wrapped around the ears, and with a brush, Mu Qianqian turned red thoroughly, like a boiled duck, from head to neck.

"You, you, you." Mu Qianqian stammered, not knowing what to say, at a loss what to do, she dared to look at Jun Jiuyan carefully with her glasses.

Jun Jiuyan moved his hand slowly, eyes half down, "Little thing."

"Ah?" Mu Qianqian blinked her eyes.

"Bold."

"?" Mu Qianqian said, "You, what are you talking about?"

"You." Jun Jiuyan locked on to her, "Are you getting bolder?"

"Me?" Mu Qianqian opened her eyes slightly, puzzled.

"Even dare to speak ill of me."

"No," Mu Qianqian became anxious immediately. It turned out that the problem was here. No wonder she suddenly refused to communicate just now. "Listen to me, I..."

"Hush." ​​Jun Jiuyan gently shook his head as his fingertips touched Mu Qianqian's lips, "Don't say it."

"?" Mu Qianqian, I'm going to die, Jun Jiuyan like this, half of his life is gone, it's so pretty.

"Shallow and sweet," Jun Jiuyan smiled slightly, but very provocatively, "Don't let me see it from now on."

Mu Qianqian panicked.

"It's okay to say, as long as I don't know."

Jun Jiuyan felt that he was very magnanimous, and he could tolerate someone speaking ill of him, as long as he didn't do it in front of him.

Mu Qianqian wanted to cry, but how could she still dare to speak ill of him, this appearance was really much scarier than his being angry.

At this time, Mu Qianqian finally understood what a gentle knife is, a knife that cuts people's hearts.

Isn't he like this, he has no way to refute, can't refute!

"Good boy," Jun Jiuyan said with a look, "Let's eat."

After all, the Jun family is an aristocratic family, which is fully reflected in eating.

A round table is full, full of color, fragrance and taste.

Mu Qianqian almost forgot the shock Jun Jiuyan gave just now.

Jun Jiuyan's etiquette at the dinner table was very good, and there was no sound at all.

At first, Mu Qianqian ignored his existence.

However, gradually something went wrong.

Once you finish a bite, the next bite will appear.

"?" Mu Qianqian turned her head to look at him.

"Chopsticks, don't worry." Jun Jiuyan gave her four words.

"..." Mu Qianqian, is this something to worry about?This man has started to take care of others, isn't that scary?
"Eat." Jun Jiuyan pursed his lips to remind.

Mu Qian took a deep breath, "You don't need to do this."

"Ok?"

"I can do it myself," Mu Qianqian smiled slightly, "It's not good for us to eat our own food."

"You dislike me?" Jun Jiuyan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I don't!" Mu Qianqian immediately raised her hand, "I really don't."

"Ah."

Then.Seeing that there were two more pieces of meat in his bowl.

"..." Mu Qianqian looked up at the sky, God, let Jun Jiuyan return to normal, he'd better ignore everything, otherwise he couldn't stand this stimulation, I'm really afraid that if he was not careful that day, he would die up.

"Don't want to eat?"

"Ah?" Mu Qianqian recovered, and met Shang Jun Jiuyan's casual gaze, "No, I want to eat."

"Ah."

During the whole process, Mu Qianqian didn't dare to look up again, and could only feel the uninterrupted food in her bowl.

From feeling hungry to feeling hungry.

Mu Qianqian stuffed a mouthful of meat, took a deep breath, and cheered herself up, "Mu Qianqian, you can do it, you can do it!"

Jun Jiuyan heard her whisper and stopped, "Don't eat."

"?" Mu Qianqian.

"Stop when you're full," Jun Jiuyan frowned, "Don't be brave."

When did I try to be brave, it was obviously him who caught me, and I couldn't refuse.

"Look what I do?"

"No," Mu Qianqian put down her chopsticks, "I won't eat."

"Ah."

In fact, Jun Jiuyan's idea is very simple, he may have scared the little guy just now, so make up for it while eating.

She should like to eat very much, let her eat more.

Jun Jiuyan has no positioning for himself and forgets his own image. Such an anti-image approach will scare people.

On the contrary, Jun Jiuyan felt that the little guy was starting to be spoiled and proud.

"Mu Qianqian." Jun Jiuyan called her.

"Huh?" Mu Qianqian was still wandering.

"You can sleep now."

"?" Mu Qianqian said, "I'm going to sleep so early?"

"Yeah." Jun Jiuyan stood up and straightened his clothes, "You are the only one, I won't bother you."

"What do you mean?" Mu Qianqian frowned, "You are not well yet, you want to run around?"

"I have something to do." Jun Jiuyan turned around and left.

"Miss Qianqian, go to bed early." The special assistant smiled at Mu Qianqian.

"..." Mu Qianqian, she must be sick, she is obviously not feeling well, and she still wants to run out!