Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Chapter 431

"So, you know how to deal with Tian Zhen."

When Xu Youning came downstairs, he just heard this sentence.

Tian Zhen... She had to work very hard to remember this person - the long wound on her hand was scratched by Tian Zhen with a broken glass bottle in the bar.

At that time, muskegee was in Mexico and asked her about it on the phone. She gave a brief account of the whole story, but muskegee didn't remember it.

However, when she is faced with life-threatening, she can give up because of a contract. What does it mean to remember such a trifle?

Or is muskmelon just not allowed to be offended by his authority?

That bar is his territory. To hurt his staff on his territory is tantamount to challenging his authority. He asked Zhao Yinghong to teach Tian Zhen a lesson, just to show his authority.

When he thought about it, Xu Youning was much calmer. He walked downstairs with a gentle smile on his lips.

Musjue is used to embracing Xu Youning naturally. His slender and pretty fingers are playing with her hair carelessly. The intimacy and ambiguity between the two people, which are brewed out by time, are about to come out.

Zhao Yinghong, with sharp eyes, saw several red marks on Xu Youning's neck and clavicle. After weighing them, he said, "don't worry, sir. I'll teach Tian Zhen a lesson when I go back!"

Musjue sniffed Xu Youning's hair. He didn't speak. He just showed a satisfied expression.

Zhao Yinghong laughed and said: "this Tian Zhen is my man. He hurt Miss Xu. I have to take part of the responsibility. I have to apologize to Miss Xu!" After thinking about it, he continued, "how about going to the Marriott club? The breakfast over there is very popular with ladies. I'll be the host and spend with Miss Xu! Sir, we can go to the roof and play two strokes! "

As soon as Xu Youning's eyes were fixed, mu sijue's wound was not healed. Let alone two strokes, he couldn't hit half a stroke.

She took a look at musjue, and was trying to find an excuse to help him block Zhao Yinghong back. But musjue gently pinched the tiger's mouth.

Then he heard muskegee say, "well, I haven't touched the club for a while."

With that, musjue got up with Xu Youning in his arms and went out first.

Xu Youning didn't know what plan musjue had, and he didn't dare to ask. He didn't dare to show any worries. Only little bird followed him.

Zhao Yinghong followed musjue closely to observe him. When he came to the parking lot, he suddenly said, "musjue, I heard you like racing?"

Musjue light answer way: "OK."

"Ah, I'm an old bone. I've been fascinated by speed and passion recently." Zhao Yinghong took a picture of his high-profile Mercedes Benz, "do you compare with Uncle Zhao?"

“……”

“……”

Musjue opened the door: "Uncle Zhao is so interested, how can I refuse?" Then he motioned to Xu Youning, "get on the bus."

Xu Youning obediently sat in the co driver's seat, tied his seat belt and said in a low voice: "why should I promise Zhao Yinghong? Your wound will crack

"If you don't promise him, he won't leave easily today." Musjue started the car, "hold on, we're going to play a play for Zhao Yinghong."

Zhao Yinghong's eyes were burning. Through the glass window, he could see the cool face of musjue. There was a natural calmness in the lines.

Kangruicheng told him that muskegee was seriously injured, but muskegee's appearance was no different from the past. Moreover, when he was in Mu's old house just now, he didn't ignore the red mark on Xu Youning's neck.

If musjue was seriously injured, how could he spend the night with Xu Youning?

However, kangruicheng seems to have no reason to bluff him.

Zhao Yinghong still decided to find out, step on the accelerator, and musjue head and drive.

In fact, they can only compete on the road from the old city to the main road.

It's not a long way to go, but there are several turns in the middle. If you want to take the lead, you have to work hard. Zhao Yinghong certainly does not dare to underestimate musjue's driving skills, but if musjue is really injured, his performance is bound to be substandard.

In this game, if he wins, then the injury of muskmelon will not go away.

However, Zhao Yinghong was disappointed. He was thrown away by musjue on both turns. Under the control of musjue, the black Land Rover really turned into a fierce tiger. It was impossible for an injured person to make such a big move.

Out of the old town, Zhao Yinghong caught up with musjue, lowered the window and yelled at Land Rover: "look at my memory, I forgot it was broad daylight. If we continue to compete like this, the traffic police will catch up. Today is even a draw. If you have a chance next time, uncle Zhao will have a real match with you. "

"You are the elder, listen to you." With that, musjue slowed down and rolled up the window.

Xu Youning immediately asked, "how are you?"

The turning and acceleration just now, including the skill to get rid of Zhao Yinghong, needed to mobilize a lot of strength. Musjue's wound must have been involved, but Xu Youning didn't see any pain in his face.

"Nothing." Mu Si Jue's forehead Qinchu a thin sweat, "ask a Guang to prepare a medicine box in the Marriott club."

Xu Youning hurriedly dials a Guang's phone and tells him according to Mu sijue's words. At last, his head starts to work quickly to think about countermeasures and unconsciously starts to talk to himself:

"... racing is only the first step of Zhao Yinghong's plan. He will definitely play with you next."

"... your wound has been involved. If you swing again, it will crack. As soon as the blood seeps out, you'll go through. Even if your clothes can cover the blood, the pain will make you play abnormal, Zhao Yinghong will still see the flaw. "

"... we have to find a way to let Zhao Yinghong give up playing with you."

“……”

Musjue turned his head and looked at Xu Youning. She bit her lip. The anxiety and worry at the bottom of her eyes were so real.

If he had not known her identity for a long time, maybe he would have believed that Xu Youning had feelings for him.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of the Marriott club. Muse interrupted Xu Youning and said to himself, "here we are."

Xu Youning seemed stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head: "I think of it!"

She took him into the club. As soon as she got into the elevator, she pushed him to the corner. He frowned: "what do you think of?"

"Only this excuse can make Zhao give up playing with you!"

With that, Xu Youning kisses musjue's lips, pulls musjue's hand by the way, encircles her waist, and urges in a low voice: "act quickly!"

Musjue understood what happened and asked with interest, "what's it like?"

"Don't you understand?" Xu Youning didn't notice the expression of musjue's trivialities. He almost stamped his feet in a hurry and said, "I want to burn in the fire!"

Just then, the voice of the waiter came from outside: "good morning, Mr. Zhao. Mr. Mu has been waiting for you in the elevator

If you don't come again, it's too late. Xu Youning wants to bite: "musejue!"

As soon as the words came to an end, musager suddenly put his arms around her waist and turned around. They exchanged places. She was pressed in the corner and musager's warm lips were covered.

He just rolled around on her lips and eagerly pried her teeth open. He attacked the city and plundered the pool without gentleness. His hands around her became tighter and tighter. He wanted to rub her into the blood.

Xu Youning was in a daze.

Wasn't muskegee calm just now? Can it change in a second?

Damn, men are all thinking animals with their lower body. It's true!

Only musjue knew that when he saw Xu Youning wearing his shirt, he had already wanted to do so. Xu Youning's action was undoubtedly lighting a fire.

The more you kiss, the deeper you kiss. The whole elevator car floats.

Zhao Yinghong took people to the elevator entrance, did not expect to see such a vivid side, "Yo" sound, stunned, for a moment do not know whether to go in or avoid.

In front of so many people and so intimate, Xu Youning heard every cell in her body protesting. But in order to hide from Zhao Yinghong, she only pretended to be intoxicated.

Mu Si Jue couldn't see that he was not used to it. His hand around Xu Youning's waist moved up, and his hot kiss fell on Xu Youning's neck. He didn't know whether he intended it or not, so he took a bite on the side of Xu Youning's neck.

Xu Youning gave a light cry and subconsciously wanted to raise his foot to musjue. However, remembering that Zhao Yinghong and his party were outside, he had to turn into a coquetry: "disgusting." Then he opened his eyes.

Seeing Zhao Yinghong's stunned and ambiguous look, Xu Youning pretended to be stunned. Then his face turned red, and he pushed musjue: "Uncle Zhao, they're here."

Musjue put Xu Youning in his arms and bit her earlobe vaguely: "this excuse is not clever enough."

Xu Youning almost collapsed. Gao Ming, your sister, Gao Ming, the script is not like this, OK!

Zhao Yinghong was watching outside. Xu Youning could only suppress the impulse to run wild. He hammered musjue's shoulder and said, "have a look for yourself!"

Mu Si Jue lingered for a while before releasing Xu Youning. Looking back, he saw Zhao Yinghong and picked his eyebrows lightly: "Uncle Zhao, do you mind waiting for us?"

Zhao Yinghong's goal today is to make sure whether musjue is injured. However, from Mu's old house to the club, he doesn't see that musjue is half abnormal. He's a little empty in his heart and doesn't dare to press step by step. After all, if musjue is not injured, he will be miserable in the future.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I had something else to do." Zhao Yinghong waved his hand and laughed pointlessly, "Sir, you are busy. I'll go first. I'll have a drink together if I have a chance."

"Certainly," musjee said Without waiting for Zhao Yinghong to go away, he turned around and gave Xu Youning a kiss on his lips. "Go to the room upstairs."

"Young man." Zhao Yinghong laughs and goes away. Before long, the elevator door closes slowly.

Xu Youning endured for a morning, and finally he was free. He pushed musjue away.

Unexpectedly, musjue didn't have the strength to fight back. He stepped back a few steps, and then stopped by the elevator wall.

Xu Youning was worried: "how are you?"

There was a cold sweat on musjue's forehead, and his voice was feeble: "ask a Guang's room number."

Xu Youning hurriedly dials a Guang's phone.