Hurrah! Top-Level Hot Mommy

I know, don't worry, I didn't involve Mo Xue, I just asked her to play a game with us. Maybe you will see something surprising then.

Jue, what do you mean?

You'll know tomorrow, so stay calm then.

This was An Yuchen's memory, but he didn't expect that the game Gong Jue mentioned was actually asking Lu to choose one of the two. What is the purpose?

What I just saw on the second floor was very ordinary, but the atmosphere was very strange, and their conversation made people even more reverie. Hao and Moxue...heh...forget it, it was strange. When Hao chose Amisa, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a hint of coldness in An Yuchen's eyes. He couldn't afford to bet on Mo Xue. I can't afford to gamble on this relationship.

downstairs.

Gong Jue, didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Why did you let me go again? Mo Xue had been released from the iron cage. She looked very tired because of injuries on her body.

Tsk tsk tsk, I have never seen a woman who wants to die like you. How could I kill you when you are such a valuable person? Gong Jue said with a smile: I just said it was just a game. Since it is a game , it should be clicked to the end.”

Mo Xue chuckled: Ha... then I really look forward to you coming to kill me next time.

This sentence was a bit provocative. When Gong Jue didn't kill her immediately, he already guessed that he would not die, because...if he really killed her, the deal would be a loss.

After all, he still had to face An Yuchen and the Xuanyuan family.

Damn you. You are getting more and more arrogant! Gong Jue said with a chuckle.

Mo Xue remained silent.

At this time, Gong Jue walked up to Mo Xue, put one hand on Mo Xue's shoulder, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He put the phone screen in front of Mo Xue's eyes and whispered: Mo Xue, you have to be good.

Originally, she could not care about Gong Jue's words at all, but when she saw the photos on Gong Jue's phone screen, her expression changed instantly!

The dazzling photo makes the pupils tremble.

In the photo, she was half-lying on an airplane seat, with her upper body clothes torn open, revealing her snow-white skin, and her upper body was completely intact!

And her eyes had a hint of the same feeling.

The photo was of Mo Xue three years ago. She remembered this photo vividly. It was what happened on the plane when he first met Gong Jue three years ago and when he took her to England.

The peach-colored lips trembled.

Gong Jue, you! Mo Xue's voice started to tremble. She never thought in her wildest dreams that Gong Jue still had those embarrassing photos from back then.

Gong Jue's lips curved into a smile: It seems you still remember.

You're despicable! Mo Xue reached for the gun and cell phone.

But how could he match Gong Jue's quick eyesight and quick hands? He suddenly stopped his hand and put the phone back in his pocket. The arm that was leaning on Moxue slowly retracted: It took me a lot of effort to find this photo. Moxue, don't worry, I won't do it for the time being. I will make this photo public, hahaha...

Mo Xue looked at Gong Jue expressionlessly. Her face was pale and her breathing became rapid, as if she had been caught with something! No!

It was true that Gong Jue caught him with something.

What do you want?

It's not that good. Come here, take Miss Xuanyuan home. This is the daughter of the Xuanyuan family. Please serve me carefully. Gong Jue's arrogant smile stopped on his lips.

Yes, Sir! Then several women surrounded Mo Xue.

Miss, please.

Mo Xue's eyes still stayed on Gong Jue. Even when she was half pulled and pushed out of the huge living room by her subordinates, she still looked back at Gong Jue.

She really has a cold despair, what should she do? How to destroy that photo? Ha, Gong Jue, Gong Jue, I really underestimate you.

But perhaps there is some comfort in that since Gong Jue did not make the photos public immediately, it means that he has some other conspiracy, so she doesn't need to worry too much for the time being...

There is also a chance to get the photos back.

Mo Xue was invited into the car by Gong Jue's subordinates, who drove her home respectfully.

And on the other side...

Jiu Lanlu was driving a car on the road. Sitting in the passenger seat was Amisha. Her shoulder was stabbed twice by Mo Xue. Although she was briefly treated, the pain was excruciating. Ouch, it almost hurt. Damn her. I wonder if that woman Mo Xue has been killed by Gong Jue now?

The car sped to a remote place.

Long, where is this? Why did you bring me here? Amisa looked at Jiu Lanlong in confusion.

Jiu Lanlu stepped on the brakes: Get off.

Huh? Amisa was cold.

I tell you to get out! Jiu Lan said coldly.

Amisa shuddered, her heart was completely shocked: Long, what's wrong? You were fine just now, why are you suddenly angry? Did I make you unhappy?

At this time, there was no evil charm in him, only endless coldness.

Amisha became even more anxious: I haven't thanked you enough for saving me, Hazuki. I know you care about me, so you chose me, right?

She said with a smile, although her smile was a little stiff at this time.

Her face was injured, and her body was also injured. I believe it was not Gong Jue's fault. Jiu Lanlu said calmly.

Amisa's pupils trembled and she grabbed Jiu Lanlu's hand. Her eyes were instantly filled with mist: My shoulder is also injured! And the injury from rolling down the steps last time has not recovered! I was injured too. It’s very heavy, Hazy, don’t you care about me?”

Misha, you know what I hate the most. Not killing you now is already my greatest gift to you. Jiu Lan said coldly.

Amisa shook her head: No, Hao, you love me, right? Otherwise you wouldn't choose to save me.

Jiu Lanlong was silent, he was terrifyingly cold.

Amisha said loudly: That woman Mo Xue might have been killed by Gong Jue now!

Ha... Jiu Lan smiled softly.

Amisa was very smart. She turned her eyes and knew what the hazy smile meant. Could it be that the Lord Gong would not kill Mo Xue? Is that why I chose her?

Go away... Hao said coldly.

Half, I was wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't have talked to Mo Xue alone, can you forgive me? Amisa immediately changed her attitude.

His silver-grey eyes turned to Amisa, and suddenly, he grabbed Amisa's neck with his bare hands: It seems that you are obsessed with thinking?

Uh... She let out a hoarse cry from the pain in her throat. Seeing the murderous look in Jiu Lan's eyes, Amisha nodded: I, I'll get out...

Jiu Lanlu let go of his big hand.

Amisha took the initiative to get out of the car, but Jiu Lanlu turned around and abandoned her in the wilderness, never looking back.

In the car, Jiu Lan's expression was still very cold. Why not save Mo Xue? In fact, it is very simple. Gong Jue's game cannot be that simple. Perhaps the real purpose is to put on a good show for An Yuchen.