The little beauty who was attacked by slag is not easy to chase

Kang Cheng looked at the little fox who was being bullied ruthlessly in front of him with great interest, "Today is a little lesson for you. From now on, when I am at home, I am not allowed to go out, and I have to serve you with me. Do you hear me clearly?"

Ju Xingyi struggled vigorously, the wound on his face was painful from being pulled, and his physical tears flowed more and more, but Cancheng did not let go at all, he squeezed hard again, his eyes were sullen, "Respond."

Jupiter was in so much pain that he couldn't speak clearly, and he replied inarticulately: "I know, I know, can you let go first."

Cannes finally let go.

The bruises on Ju Xingyi's face became more obvious. Compared with his fair skin, Cancheng felt a shocking beauty.

Feeling hot in his lower abdomen, Cancheng took a deep breath, stepped forward and threw Ju Xingyi to the ground.

"Ah." Jupiter was hurt by the hard floor.

Cannes began to pick up Ju Xingyi's clothes.

Ju Xingyi cracked his mouth and smiled, "Kangcheng, are you slapping a jujube?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Cancheng covered Ju Xingyi's lips with his mouth, and took a bite, and Ju Xingyi's mouth immediately smelled of blood.

Without any foreplay, Cannes frantically asked for it.

"Hmm..." Ju Xing's painful eyeballs widened, and he felt like he was about to burst.

"Cancheng, can you be gentle?" Ju Xingyi's lips were bitten by Cancheng, and he couldn't hear what he said at all.

After the madness, the gym is a mess.

Kang Cheng felt refreshed, and the boredom of the day disappeared. He got up and tidied himself up, took a towel and wiped himself casually.

"Clean up this place." Cannes dropped a sentence, and walked out of the gym in a chic manner.

……

Jupiter was exhausted after removing the work, and he returned to his bedroom to wash.

Looking at myself in front of the mirror, her cheeks were swollen and the corners of her mouth were black and blue. Now her lips were also swollen like two red sausages, with blood oozing faintly.

"Hiss... this fellow of Cannes." Ju Xingyi really wanted to headshot that guy too.

Although he usually doesn't care much about his appearance, but being treated like a pig's head, how can he meet people?

For the rest of the time, Ju Xingyi obediently followed Cannes as ordered by Cannes.

Cancheng was reading in the study, and Ju Xingyi stood aside and poured tea for him; Cancheng ate, and Ju Xingyi stood beside him serving vegetables; Cancheng took a bath, and Ju Xingyi squatted aside to massage him...

After putting Cannes to sleep all the time, Ju Xingyi felt that his whole body was going to fall apart.

He sat by the bed and looked at Cannes who was already asleep, with a look of unwillingness and grievance.

Twenty years of growth experience have made Ju Xingyi unwilling to succumb to anyone, but he never imagined that he would fall into the hands of this man named Cancheng, and he was willing to lay down for him and make him a prisoner.

Ju Xingyi dragged his tired body out, went to the pharmacy to buy a bunch of plasters and came back, sat on the bed and applied medicine to the wounds everywhere.

For a day and a night, his body was covered with cuts and bruises, all thanks to Kangcheng.

……

Cannes is a workaholic. He usually spends most of his time at the company and rarely rests at home.

The next day, Cannes went out early.

Afterwards, Ju Xingyi packed himself up and planned to go out. In order to cover the wound on his face, he specially wore a mask.

Ju Xingyi and Ning Yushuang went to the shopping mall on Liting Road together. They planned to ask the person in charge here to find out about the cooperation. Consumer groups.

I was busy until after three o'clock in the afternoon, and Ju Xingyi didn't drink a sip of water or eat a sip of food.

Ning Yushuang couldn't bear it any longer, "Why are you wearing a mask so well in broad daylight?" As he spoke, he pulled off the mask before Juxing moved.

A shocking face, Ning Yu stared dumbfounded, "How did you make it like this?"

"It's okay, knock... knock." Ju Xingyi used the same reason again.

Ning Yu didn't believe it, "Who are you lying to? Attack from three sides? It's quite well-proportioned."

"Tsk." Ju Xingyi covered his face without explaining.

Ning Yu's face became serious, "Did that Mr. Kang of yours hit him?"

"How could..." Jupiter shifted into a relaxed state, "We are competing with each other. This is a little fun between husband and wife, you don't understand."

"Hmph, I don't understand." Ning Yu frowned, "Jupiting Yi, I thought you were very happy after getting married."

Jupiter shifted his eyes and refused to look directly at Ning Yushuang, "I... am really happy."

Ning Yushuang sighed, and put the mask on Ju Xingyi again, "Such a pretty face, that guy can do it, little Xingzi, if it doesn't work, let's leave him, that's all."

Ju Xingyi didn't answer Ning Yushuang's words, and didn't want Ning Yushuang to worry, "Hi, I'm fine. It's getting late today, so I'll go back first. See you tomorrow."

Before Ning Yushuang could speak, Juxing moved away.

Ning Yushuang's words actually warmed Ju Xingyi's heart. It has been a long time since anyone cared about him like this.

But this is the path he chose. He just wants to fight for his own happiness, so how can he give up so easily.

When Ju Xing moved home, Cannes hadn't returned yet, with a red and swollen face, and Ju Xing moved unwilling to hang out in front of the servants.

He entered the bedroom without even taking off his mask.

He didn't go downstairs until he heard the sound of Cannes returning.

Cannes came back today and brought a boy with him. This boy looks about the same age as Ju Xingyi, and he is white and clean.

Ju Xing stood at the stairs, watching the boy change his shoes on his own, and then sat on the sofa naturally, as if he was familiar with everything here.

Cancheng changed his shoes and sat next to the boy, and the boy naturally leaned on Cancheng's body.

Ju Xingyi frowned slightly, and slowly went downstairs.

The boy saw Ju Xingyi, and his eyes were scrutinized, "Brother Kang Cheng, is this your new wife?"

Cannes looked at Ju Xingyi who was wearing a mask, his brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were cold.

Seeing that Cancheng didn't speak, the boy shook Cancheng's arm in a coquettish tone, "Brother Cancheng?"

"Yeah." Ju Xingyi spoke by himself, and stretched out a hand to the boy, introducing himself, "Ju Xingyi."

The boy didn't respond to Ju Xingyi's outstretched hand, and still leaned tightly against Cancheng, "I'm Pan Luo, and I've known Brother Cancheng since I can remember."

Ju Xingyi withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and glanced at Cancheng, but Cancheng never spoke, just staring at Ju Xingyi with a frown.

There is no way, Ju Xingyi can only nod his head and stop talking.

Pan Luo seemed to be an acquaintance, "My parents were busy when I was young, and I was brought up by Brother Kang Cheng. We were almost inseparable. I knew everything about him. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. "

Jupiter narrowed his eyes, what does this mean?But I heard Pan Luo speak again, "Why are you wearing a mask?"

Ju Xingyi looked at Cancheng, his eyes darkened, and gently stroked his masked face, "It's nothing, I'm a little allergic, and it's inconvenient to meet people."

"Okay, Luo Luo." Kang Cheng finally said, "Go wash your hands, and prepare to eat later."

After finishing talking, Cannes got up and planned to go upstairs to change clothes. When he walked past Ju Xingyi, he said in a low voice, "Come up with me."