The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

When Pan Shu was conscious, her eyes were completely dark and she couldn't see anything clearly.

The remaining sleepiness has not completely dissipated.

She pinched her palms to force herself to wake up.

There is a slightly cool woody agarwood in the room, like the vigorous green pines under the snow-capped mountains, with a hint of astringency and sweetness.

Suddenly, a youthful voice sounded in my ears, unexpectedly cold and caring:

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."

With a faint smile without any real emotion.

Pan Shu followed the sound and opened a corner of the velvet curtain covering the window. The moonlight cast a silvery glow on the young man.

He has a completely different appearance than Pan Shu imagined.

Could he be Master Zhou?

Pan Shu thought that this would be a tall and strong gangster, with muscles all over his body and a blue dragon tattoo on his arm.

But the young man in front of him was as cold as the moon, unattainable.

The overly superior facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, and the appearance is beautiful and noble.

He has the temperament of a scholar.

Gentle and elegant, but also arrogant and undisciplined.

He knelt on one knee on the bed, bent down and got very close to Pan Shu, so close that he could see the flash of surprise in the girl's eyes.

He curled his lips, "Huh? You don't have anything to ask me?"

You cue the process yourself, right?Pan Shu thought silently.

She blinked, "Are you Mr. Zhou?"

"Not like?"

That's it.

Pan Shu stopped arguing with him about the similarity. She moved her wrist slightly, and the cold chain swayed, making a crisp sound in the silent and dark room.

"Let me go."

"I do not."

The young man slowly opened his mouth and spit out two words that were particularly cold.

"?"

"What if you run away? You think I'm stupid."

Pan Shu had no choice but to say, "Then turn on a light. I'm afraid you're just blinding yourself."

The young man paused for a while, raised his hand, and pressed the switch with a "pop" sound. The too dazzling light made Pan Shu subconsciously close her beautiful eyes. She slowly opened them after she adapted to the light.

He's too good-looking.

Pan Shu thought.

The young man in front of him was a completely different type from Meng Jingyue, Meng Jingchi, and even Lu Chi.

He is so beautiful that you can't tell the difference between male and female.

In other words, he is too handsome.

"Your name is... Banshu, right?" He tapped his bright red lips with his index finger, then looked up and down the girl with a half-smile, then smiled, "Originally, I wanted to win over the Meng family."

Ban Shu remained silent.Listen to him quietly.

"The Meng family has money, arms, and supplies."

Pan Shu remained silent.

"But twice, Meng Jingyue chose the Lu family because of you."

"What does it have to do with me?" Pan Shu finally said something. She frowned and looked at him, "If you want to tie me up, tie up Meng Jingyue. Why are you tieing me up?"

The young man seemed as if he had never heard of it.

His bony knuckles held Banshu's cheek, rubbing it slowly.

It was obviously a very ambiguous action, but his eyes were very cold, without a trace of desire.

"You ruined my plan."

The young man is still as cold as the moon, with a noble and unattainable attitude.

It is the green pines under the cliff and the broken snow that has not melted for many years.

"Tell me, how much does Meng Jingyue have feelings for you?" He sneered, his eyes dimmed by the arrogance of the superior, "I'm very curious."

"What do you want to do!"

The girl's cold mood suddenly became ups and downs.

Zhou Younong lowered his eyes, staring at her excited expression, and said in a cold voice, "It's nothing, I'll just trade his life for yours. If he is willing, then so be it. If he is not willing, I will dismember you." Cut the body into pieces to satisfy the hatred in my heart."

The young man's beautiful lips curved cruelly.

In this eerie atmosphere, the girl lazily leaned against the bed wall and said, "I'm hungry."

with a snap.

The atmosphere collapsed.

Zhou Younong's mouth twitched, "You, what did you say?"

Pan Shu smiled politely and said, "I said I was hungry and had bad ears, so I could donate them."

"I'm going to cut you into pieces."

"Oh. When?"

Zhou You frowned his delicate and beautiful eyebrows in a deep and dull manner, and he forced his respect, "That's all, you can still use it if you keep it."

After saying that, the young man turned around and strode away.

Leave her alone.

I didn't give her anything to eat either.

Pan Shu was starving to death.

The remaining medicinal properties in her body made Pan Shu fall asleep again.

When he woke up again, a Western doctor in a white coat was lowering his head and sorting out his medicine box.

The young man's cold voice contained a hint of displeasure, "What's wrong with her? She can sleep so well, she can sleep better than a pig."

"..."

Western medicine doctor: "Third Master, this young lady just took a large amount of Mongolian sweat medicine, and she will wake up when the medicine wears off."

"Well, you can go."

After the door was gently closed, the young man walked slowly to the bed.

He pulled his lips, half-smiling, "Stop pretending, I know you're awake."

Pan Shu closed her eyes and ignored him.

"Heh, I'm counting to three seconds. If you don't open your eyes, I'll let the kitchen pour out the freshly prepared food."

"do not."

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were wet, and she blinked pitifully, "I'm really starving to death."

Zhou Younong was moved.

He snorted lightly.

"Xiang Cheng, bring it in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the closed door was pushed open. Behind the stern-faced man in black were seven chubby cooks, each carrying a dish.

The aroma of the food filled the room instantly.

what.

It smells good.

Zhou Younong's eyes slid and he smiled, "But what qualifications does Mrs. Meng have to eat from my Zhou family?"

She was not given any food and was even imprisoned with chains, which made the clay figurine very angry.

Pan Shu said with a cold face, "Then you starve me to death. It just so happens that you don't have to test my husband."

husband.

Zhou Younong's smile slowly disappeared.

"Xiang Cheng, let go of her."

"Yes."

The man in black took two steps forward and unlocked Pan Shu.

Pan Shu moved her wrist.

The young man sat elegantly at the table, "You'd better not have any evil thoughts." He grinned, "After all, you can't escape."

Finally, he said generously, "Eat."

Zhou Younong sat opposite her, a pair of noble and beautiful phoenix eyes fixed on Ban Shu.

The girl is as beautiful as a blooming pink rose. She seems to have received very detailed etiquette instruction, and every move she makes is elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Even though she cried out that she was hungry, she still moved slowly and gracefully.

Only one-third of a piece of steak was eaten, and she drank half a glass of juice. Then, like a satiated Persian cat, she lazily picked up the handkerchief next to the plate and slowly wiped the corners of her lips.

"I'm stuffed."

Zhou Younong didn't care if she was really full. The plate in front of him was almost untouched. He put down his knife and fork and stretched out his hand lazily towards Ban Shu, "Miss Ban, can you please take a walk with me?"

Pan Shu raised her eyebrows, "Yeah."

She put her hand on Zhou's slightly cool and dry hand.

The smile in the young man's eyes grew stronger, "You are very different from what I imagined."

"You're not the first to say that."

Pan Shu dealt with him while quickly looking at the surrounding environment.

She didn't have time to care about the young man's purpose in imprisoning her, but she couldn't stay with him.

"Oh? Who else said that?"

"Lu Xing." Pan Shu thought for a while, and the careless way Lu Xing said those words appeared in her mind.

Zhou Younong half-squinted his eyes, "Mrs. Meng has provoked many men."

Now I call her Mrs. Meng again.

Gee.

A needle in the sea of ​​a man's heart.