The second male who guards silently, you can't afford it

"What?" Murong Jiu frowned and asked back.

At this time, the sneer on Luo Kaihui's face disappeared, she just sighed softly and frowned: "Maybe I guessed wrong... Listen to what he said, your father signed a contract with the Luo family a few years ago." ... the appointment... I am afraid it is your marriage contract with me!"

"What??" Murong Jiu straightened up suddenly, leaning forward suddenly, staring at Luo Kaihui, and said coldly: "I've never heard of this—"

Luo Kaihui saw Murong Jiu's astonished expression in her eyes, she pursed her lips, and said with a hesitant expression on her face: "Of course, it may be that I have misheard..."

"Luo Kai——what did your brother say?" Murong Jiu frowned, and after pondering for a moment, he leaned back on the sofa and asked in a low voice.

"'That kid doesn't want to marry a woman from our Luo family, but I want to see what Murong Yi has done and signed!'"

Luo Kaihui also restrained his exposed emotions, and resumed his flat tone, repeating what he shouldn't have heard, and even if he heard it, he shouldn't tell Murong Jiu, an "outsider", and then said the cause and effect without hesitation: "This is just I overheard what Luo Kaijun and Luo Kaiyu were saying, and when they saw me, they stopped talking."

"'What did you sign'?" Murong Jiu murmured and repeated, slightly lowering his eyes in thought.

Luo Kaihui nodded and said: "That's right, if it's just a verbal agreement, it's fine, your father has passed away for so many years, no matter how many unwritten agreements are meaningless, but if they... really signed some documents If so, that's the real trouble..."

While Murong Jiu was thinking about this matter, he was listening to Luo Kaihui's words. Hearing this, he remembered what Luo Kaijun said when he came to the door in person.

"If my younger sister marries into Murong's family, then the relationship between our two families will be closer. If anything happens in the future, we should help each other."

He still remembered that when he said this, Luo Kaijun had a determined expression on his face.

No wonder, no wonder.

Luo Kaijun's smiling face is really tough.

"..." Murong Jiu pinched the bridge of his nose with three fingers, and suddenly he let out a short sneer.

Luo Kaihui was taken aback for a moment, and then a sneer overflowed.

"Murong Jiu, although from a certain point of view, I agree with you... But I advise you, don't underestimate Luo Kaijun, the person standing behind him... is not something you, the Murong Group, can compete with."

The coldness on Murong Jiu's lips has not yet withdrawn, he squinted his eyes slightly, lowered his head slightly, and said in a calm tone: "Kaihui, I remember...you Luo family, the one who can talk the most, but It's not your second uncle."

"You..." Luo Kaihui swallowed the second half of the sentence in surprise, and her beautiful eyebrows furrowed unconsciously.

"A few days ago, Luo Kaijun did come to our door, hoping to marry you and my family." Murong Jiu said lightly: "Of course I refused... Whether it's from my own point of view, or respecting Kaihui's wishes, And . . . I also told him that I knew about that."

"That matter?" Luo Kaihui asked with a frown.

Murong Jiu closed her eyes and whispered, "My mother..."

Luo Kaihui looked at Murong Jiu who had her eyes closed tightly, and felt a chill in her heart.

Why did Luo Kaijun ask Murong Jiu to be engaged to him?Firstly, it is the combination of politics and business, to get what they need from each other, and secondly...the so-called "relative relationship".

Although it is not a feudal society now, the situation of intermarriage between cousins ​​and cousins ​​is already illegal, but this phenomenon still exists in many aristocratic families. After all, blood relationship is relatively reassuring.

But now Murong Jiu straightforwardly cut off this false but still maintainable blood relationship.

Under such circumstances, using this method to get rid of Luo Kaijun's control is really just as scheming!

Thinking of this, the gentle and refined smiling face of her elder brother appeared in Luo Kaihui's mind again, and she couldn't help but gasp in her heart.

It wasn't until this moment that Luo Kaihui truly realized that even if he chose to cooperate with his aunt's son, he was only seeking skin from a tiger.

Luo Kaihui unconsciously bit the tender meat on the inner wall of her mouth, and she didn't calm down until she felt a faint smell of rust.

So far, it can only go on like this.

And this tiger... at least he can give her what she needs...

"I understand what you mean." Luo Kaihui picked up the bag on the coffee table and stood up, saying, "I will do my best." Then she was about to leave the lounge.

"Kai Hui." Murong Jiu sat on the sofa without moving, folded his hands on his knees, raised his head and said to the stopped Luo Kai Hui: "I will solve this matter myself...you...recover well first. "

Luo Kaihui didn't say a word, just glanced sideways at Murong Jiu, then pushed open the door and walked out.

Seeing this, Murong Jiu couldn't help but sigh wearily.

Luo Kaihui is a smart woman, of course she understood what he meant.

Not only did she understand how he wanted her to function, nor did she just understand what role she would play in this tumultuous struggle, she even understood that his words were just a pale cover, a false promise .

Murong Jiu laughed at himself.

After all, he was useless to put these things on a girl.

He stood up and walked plodding out of the lounge to the desk that lay like a recumbent silent beast.Murong Jiu took out a hand from the pocket of his trousers, and then slowly opened the top drawer.

There was only one pack of cigarettes in the drawer.

Murong Jiu doesn't smoke, but at this moment there is a pack of cigarettes in the drawer of his desk, isn't it strange?

This pack of cigarettes has never been opened, and there is no wording on the platinum soft outer skin, only a simple silver sun icon printed on one side.

Murong Jiu put the pack of cigarettes in his hand and played with it for a while, then with a expressionless face, he tore open the seal a little rudely.

Twenty cigarettes were neatly arranged in the cigarette case. Murong Jiu held the cigarette case in one hand, tapped it from right to left with the other hand, and then took out one of the cigarettes.

He held the gold-filtered cigarette between his fingers, and then took out a steel lighter from the built-in pocket of his suit. He exerted a little force with his thumb, and with a crisp "click", a bunch of flames burst out from the come out.

Murong Jiu stared at the flame that was not exuberant but would never be extinguished, frowned and put the cigarette between his fingers to his lips, then lowered his head and raised the lighter.

It took only a moment for the smoke to be ignited, but at this moment, the closed door of the office was suddenly opened.

Murong Jiu's face sank, and he pressed the sparkling smoke towards the desk with extremely quick movements, he rolled the cigarette butt, and said coldly without raising his eyes: "Zhou Han, your year-end award for this year has been deducted, Tomorrow, hand in a job report that satisfies me—"

"...yes" Zhou Han's chest rose and fell sharply, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth in response.

"You go out first." Murong Jiu waved to Zhou Han.

"Yes."

The office door was carefully closed.

Murong Jiu casually threw the eyepiece on the desk, regardless of the burnt leather desk, he opened the drawer to put the cigarette case and lighter in again, opened the office chair and sat down, and looked at the To the strange-looking man in front of him, he said coldly, "What else do you want?"

"Ajiu...do you smoke?"

Shao Qihan, who didn't answer the question, stepped forward in disbelief and picked up the extremely distorted cigarette that was crushed by Murong Jiu. He wiped the filter with his thumb and rubbed the cigarette butt, almost asking Murong Jiu: "Why did you start smoking? When did you start?" ?”

Murong Jiu, who had a panoramic view of Shao Qihan's series of actions, became more and more gloomy.

"It's none of your business whether I smoke or not?" Murong Jiu squeezed out aggressive words from the bottom of his throat: "Shao Qihan, put down what you're holding."

Shao Qihan put the cigarette back on the table, his face darkened, and his voice dropped an octave.

"Ajiu, you know what I mean."

"So what if I know?" Murong Jiu sneered, "Where did you get your confidence?"

Shao Qihan understood the pun almost instantly. He held the desk with his hands open, and leaned forward towards Murong Jiu who was sitting on the office chair.

"Where did I get my confidence? Ajiu—" Shao Qihan said in a word: "Murong Jiu, I like you, I love you—"

Even though he spoke the sweetest love language in the world, he looked like he was confronting an enemy.

"so what?"

Different from the emotional agitation just now, Murong Jiu at this time is like a pool of stagnant water. His originally clear light brown eyes have become cloudy. The entrenched aura is by no means weaker than Shao Qihan's, or even stronger.

In contrast, Shao Qihan was just bluffing.

"No reason." Shao Qihan's Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low voice, "Murong Jiu, don't ignore me, don't ignore my heart."

"Why?" Murong Jiu sneered with a 'heh', and said, "Why?"

"Because we have known each other for more than ten years? Because we used to be brothers or buddies?" Murong Jiu said again: "Besides these, what qualifications do you have for me to face you? Shao Qihan, I am still willing to talk to you, and you are still able to Appearing in front of me is already what you earned by relying on these."

"You said you like me, you love me? Okay, then I'll tell you, Shao Qihan, I, Murong Jiu, don't like you, I don't love you—how? So I'm not ignoring you, ignoring your wishes?"

"Shao Qihan, you are used to smooth sailing, do you still think that as long as it is what you want, you can get it?"

"Women... Heh, do you think I am a woman, or do you think you are a woman?"

Murong Jiu raised her head, squinted her eyes, and stared at Shao Qihan's expressionless face.

Murong Jiu suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled again, this smile was different from his usual gentle smile, and also different from the doting smile he used to show only in front of Shao Qihan and Bai Xiaoxi, and it wasn't even the one he showed frequently in recent days Cold, sarcastic, ruthless sneer.

This smile is extremely charming, printed in the eyes of Shao Qihan who is so numb that he can no longer feel the pain, it still makes him feel excited.

Smiling, Murong Jiu leaned forward, raised her hand to clasp the back of Shao Qihan's neck and pulled it, then raised her neck and kissed Shao Qihan's cold lips.