The cold and handsome face enlarged in front of his eyes. Jiang Yun hurriedly turned her head away and scratched his face with her teeth and claws, "My father will not sell me, bad guy, you are a bad guy!"

With red marks on her face, Mu Chaohua held her hands down, looked at her blushing face with embarrassment, and breathed calmly and calmly, "Are you scared?"

"My dad can't." She cried aggrievedly, her long eyelashes fluttering, and crystal tears sliding down her fair cheeks.

After she took a shower, everything was white and soft, and even her tears were shining.

It makes people want to taste it.

Mu Chaohua took a deep breath, clasped her soft and slender waist with one hand, and said calmly: "If you cry again, I will do it to you."

"No." Jiang Yun immediately shed her tears and looked at Mu Chaohua wetly, with fear flashing in her eyes.

Mu Chaohua chuckled in his heart. The brave little fox was actually a coward.

The white and greasy skin swayed in front of my eyes, and when paired with the pink fabric, it looked very fragrant and soft.

Mu Chaohua immediately turned over and got out of bed, his eyes wavered, and he slowly arranged his collar and cuffs.

Jiang Yun quickly slipped out of bed and looked at him timidly, as if she was looking at a man-eating tiger.

Mu Chaohua turned his head and looked at her, "Accompany me to a banquet tonight. Your father is also there."

"Uncle, can I go home after attending the banquet?" She came closer, raised her little face, and her eyes were bright and moist.

He is naive and simple, and can always deceive people easily.

Mu Chaohua unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt and rolled his sexy Adam's apple up and down twice.

The man's eyes were dark, and Jiang Yun boldly grabbed his sleeve, "Uncle, let me go back. I'll go back and call my dad to bring the goods back."

"Miss Jiang, do you believe this?" He clasped her wrist and caressed her skin with his thumb. It was delicate and smooth, and it was easier to touch than the jade bracelet he took a while ago.

Jiang Yun twitched her hand uncomfortably, but did not break away from his hand, "Uncle, let go of me."

"Next time you grab my clothes, you won't be able to take your hand back so easily." He let go of her, his tone was indifferent, but his eyes warned her calmly.

Jiang Yun dared to be angry but dared not say anything. When she heard Heizi calling Mu Chaohua outside, she quickly ran out and left the place where things were right and wrong.

The banquet was at eight o'clock in the evening, and at five o'clock in the afternoon someone came over to help Jiang Yun put on makeup.

The pink tutu skirt is decorated with glittering rhinestones and sequins, with lace wrapped around it. It has a tube top and off-shoulder design, and her long, slightly curly hair hangs naturally on both sides.

Jiang Yun has been wearing all kinds of beautiful skirts since she was a child. This kind of skirt is just the most common one. She can control it very well. Her figure is slim and plump, and she will not be unable to hold it up.

Mu Chaohua sat lazily on the sofa, his hands spread casually on both sides, his right leg resting on his left leg, and he looked at her calmly and calmly.

"One more thing." He looked at the person next to him and ordered.

The other party understood the meaning instantly and took a piece of gauze and put it on Jiang Yun.

This half-covering made it even more tempting.

The man's eyes darkened, he got up and went outside to smoke, and asked Liu Zi to arrange the car.

"Come here," he called softly.

Jiang Yun walked over on high heels and raised her head, almost at eye level with him.

Both sides were brothers, and they protected Mu Chaohua so tightly that not a single bullet could fly in.

After getting in the car, the faint smell of tobacco wafted over, and Jiang Yun coughed lightly.

She couldn't stand the smell of cigarette smoke, even though it smelled really good, but smelling it made her throat itchy.

Mu Chaohua paused for a moment before getting into the car, and soon sat on it. The cigarette in his hand had disappeared.

Jiang Yun seemed unaware. The man was wearing a low-key and restrained custom-made suit. His sitting posture was more serious than on the sofa, but not much better.

The legs are open, and the lines of the legs are stretched so that they are clear and powerful.

The car was swaying, the windows were not open, and it was a little hot inside.

Jiang Yun pulled off the tulle from her shoulders.

There was movement behind them, and the six men in front subconsciously raised their heads on alert.

Mu Chaohua glanced over with cold eyes and stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Yun with gauze.

"Uncle, it's hot." She explained softly, with a soft tone that could melt into one's bones.

The man's fingers clasped her shoulders tightly, "If you don't want to be swallowed up, just stay calm."

There were not many good people at the party.

These days, the rich and powerful rely on women to complement and embellish themselves.

Beautiful women are always the object of their attention.

Jiang Yun looked at him softly and harmlessly, "Uncle, will you protect me?"

"It depends on my mood." He played with the silver gun in his hand like an ordinary toy, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

Jiang Yun glanced at it and turned her head away in fear. The gun was pressed against her head last night.

When they arrived at the place, Heizi and Liuzi looked around outside before respectfully asking Mu Chaohua to get out of the car.

"Hang on." Mu Chaohua looked at Jiang Yun, his elbows slightly bent, looking a bit like a noble man.

Jiang Yun reluctantly held his arm and squeezed his arm with her fingers. It didn't hurt, but it was a little itchy.

Mu Chaohua stretched out his other hand, wrapped it around her troubled little hand, and reminded him calmly in a low voice: "Miss Jiang, have you figured out how to greet your father?"

Jiang Yun'an calmed down, her watery eyes irritated him, and she was thinking about how to run away later.

"You can't escape. Put away the useless tricks in your head." He raised his hand and rubbed her head in warning, and pressed his fingertips against her cheeks. "Behave to save your life."

Does this mean that if she runs away, she will be shot?

Jiang Yun smiled at him smartly and playfully, "Uncle, if I don't run away, I have promised to be your female companion. How could I run away?"

"Yeah." Seeing her pretending to be well-behaved, Mu Chaohua retracted his hand, quite satisfied.

The two got out of the car, Liuzi and Heizi guarding them on both sides, followed by four younger brothers, and the others stood guard outside the car.

The host tonight is Mr. Liu from the South District. The East and West districts made their fortunes through the underworld, but Mr. Liu has long since washed up his hands. In the past few years, he has been doing serious business on the surface, but he can't tell in private. .

The people at the banquet were all powerful people. I heard that Fourth Master Liu had goods, so he thought of doing business.

"Uncle, I want to go there to eat fruit." Jiang Yun grabbed Mu Chaohua's arm and shook it slightly, as if coquettishly.

Mu Chaohua motioned to the six sons to get it, and Jiang Yun immediately said softly: "Uncle, you have to pick the fruit yourself to make it taste better. If I don't run away, just let me pass."

"Follow her." Mu Chaohua said solemnly.

Liu Zi nodded respectfully.

Jiang Yun became happy and unexpectedly kissed him on the face, "Uncle, you are so kind."

After saying that, she happily went to get the fruit.

Mu Chaohua's expression paused, then his face tensed up and his fingertips trembled.

Liuzi was also stunned. Was Master Hua just kissed by Miss Jiang?

"Guard her." Mu Chaohua looked over warningly.

"Yes." Liu Zi quickly followed.

Feeling dry in his chest, Mu Chaohua loosened his collar, took out the cigarette, then stuffed it back when he thought of something.

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