Girl, don't run! Your wealthy husband wants to seduce you!

Jin Wan'er suddenly released her hold on her hand, and the man fell to the hard ground without any support.

This place is not far from the cliff. It is full of bare rocks and is extremely hard. Mo Qingcheng was injured and groaned when he fell to the ground like this.

"you..."

The man obviously did not expect that Jin Wan'er would suddenly let go and looked at the woman fiercely.

"Shut up, if you want to survive..." Be honest.

Before Jin Wan'er finished speaking, her body was suddenly controlled by a burst of power, and she leaned forward and pressed against the man's broad chest.

I saw the man's cold eyes getting closer and closer, his stern and noble face gradually enlarged, and his lips fell on the man's thin lips.

Jin Wan'er's eyes widened instantly, her eyebrows as long as butterfly wings blinked, and she felt the man's cold lips.

Obviously, he didn't expect the man to be so presumptuous, and a trace of anger instantly appeared in his eyes.

After being stunned for a moment, he gathered strength in his palm and struck at the man.

The man noticed the woman's movements and accurately grasped Jin Wan'er's slender wrist. The woman's skin was cool and delicate. The strength of the man's palm increased, but he did not exert any more force for fear of hurting her.

Mo Qingcheng touched Jin Wan'er's sweet lips, the soft touch, and smelled the sweet but not greasy fragrance emanating from the woman, and the man's tense jaw softened.

Unconsciously, he wanted to deepen the kiss, but his eyelids could no longer hold up and closed. The hand holding Jin Wan'er also relaxed, and Mo Qingcheng fainted.

Jin Wan'er felt the change in the man, retracted her cold white hand, clenched her fist, and punched the man's chest twice.

But the man had no reaction at all.

Seeing that the man's wound was still bleeding, Jin Wan'er pulled off a strip of cloth from the man's shirt and made a simple bandage.

Although the several wounds on his body looked serious, they were not fatal and were bandaged in a few minutes.

The woman looked at the fainted man. This man was really good-looking, with handsome and cold features and a noble temperament. He was her favorite face. Jin Wan'er looked a little distracted.

Recalling the sudden kiss just now, a slender hand touched his lips, recalling the feeling of the kiss just now, he didn't seem so disgusted.

After a few seconds, the woman shook her head, and the corners of her mouth curved. It had been a while, and she was still in the mood to miss a man.

He muttered unconsciously: "What a monster!"

This night, I originally went to the edge of the cliff to relax my mood, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

This man's temperament is not ordinary.

"who are you?"

Jin Wan'er murmured to herself.

...

The next evening

Log style, simple decoration

The familiar fragrance fills the surroundings, quiet and tranquil.

The man's stern face began to loosen a little, and he slowly opened his eyes. His deep cold eyes were blurry, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, and his whole body was exuding a cold feeling.

At this time, soft footsteps sounded outside the door, from far to near, and the door was opened.

A beautiful face appeared in sight, with a cold expression.

The woman was stunned for a second when she saw the man sitting up.

A cold voice sounded: "Are you awake?"

After being in a daze for a while, the man remembered what happened on the cliff yesterday, and it was this woman who saved her.

Mo Qingcheng looked at the woman and said in a low voice: "Thank you for saving me. Where are you?"

"This is my apartment, Yujiayuan."

Jin Wan'er rarely goes back to Jin's house because she doesn't feel at home there. She likes to be quiet and doesn't want to get involved in endless disputes with them.

So I bought this apartment. It's not as big as Jin's villa, but it's enough to live in.

The man said nothing and looked straight at her, as if he was studying her.

Jin Wan'er didn't like being stared at like this. She raised her eyes and looked directly at the man, her face stained with displeasure. She raised her eyelids and said in a cold voice: "You are fine." You can leave.

Mo Qingcheng noticed the woman's coldness and looked away.

"My wound hasn't healed yet, are you going to let me go?"

Mo Qingcheng didn't realize at this moment that what he just said was completely different from before. In everyone's eyes, he was like an iceberg. He could freeze people to death wherever he went. He didn't even need air conditioning in summer.

The most important thing is that he is not a womanizer. Not only did he kiss the woman in front of him last night, but when he woke up today, he was a little reluctant to leave here.

What else? Does this man mean to stick around?

Jin Wan'er was also stunned by the man's reaction. She didn't like the sudden addition of a person to the family. She was really helpless yesterday and couldn't throw an injured person into the wilderness to feed wolves, so she brought him back.

Although his injury has not healed today, we cannot keep him.

"You can contact your family to pick you up."

The meaning is obvious, I don't want to keep you.

"I'm hungry."

"..."

This man is really awesome!

"I'll make you some porridge, then leave after eating." Jin Wan'er's cold voice sounded, giving people a sense of alienation.

"Thank you!"

The corners of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curved upward unconsciously.

Staying as long as possible was an idea he didn't realize, but he did it subconsciously.

This woman gave him a different feeling.

Thinking of yesterday's kiss, he did it completely out of instinct. He didn't know where the impulse came from when facing a strange girl.

It was irrational, but he didn't regret doing it.

While the man was stunned, the woman had already walked out of the room and headed towards the kitchen.

Jin Wan'er opened the refrigerator, but it was pitifully empty. There was only a carrot that had been there for who knows how long.

She doesn't like to cook and rarely eats at home.

Jin Wan'er rolled up her sleeves and began to peel and dice the carrots.

...

Mo Qingcheng, who was in the room, saw the woman leaving, elegantly took out her mobile phone and made a call.

Soon the call was connected, and the anxious voice of the person on the other side came.

"Master, where are you now?"

When Luo Chen arrived with people last night, he saw dead people all over the ground, and his young master was nowhere to be seen.

I haven't found anything until now. I was anxious when I received a call from the young master.

"Did the people last night find out?"

The man's voice returned to its previous coldness.

"Master, this is the Ye family"

Last time, because of losing a piece of land in the western suburbs, the Ye family held a grudge and did not expect to hire a killer to kill Mo Qingcheng.

"The Ye family really emboldened him."

Mo Qingcheng's voice was as low and cold as a devil, containing murderous intent. The Ye family could no longer keep her.

He, Mo Qingcheng, took over the Mo Group at the age of 20. In just three years, the market value of the entire Mo Group doubled several times, making it the top of the pyramid, and the power he developed cannot be underestimated.

Being able to get to where he is today has never relied on kindness and tolerance. People who want his life will make his life worse than death.

"Bring Ye Hongsheng back, Mr. Ye, I want him to disappear."

The ghostly voice sounded, and Luo Chen knew that Mo Qingcheng was angry.