His attacks were cruel, poisonous, fast and accurate.

Unexpectedly, the man seemed to have anticipated her move. He raised his hand slightly and caught her fist, holding it in his hand.

He still looked careless, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes and a seemingly ungrateful smile.

But when he lowered his eyes and saw the bloody wound on the back of the girl's hand, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he took off his suit jacket and put it directly on the woman.

"Put it on!" The seemingly casual tone was full of toughness and dominance.

"No!" Mu Xingyao refused coldly, separated the man's extended hand, and hit the back of his hand, which caused the man to chuckle:

"As the saying goes, hitting means kissing and scolding means loving. One spanking is not enough. Do you want to scold me again?"

Mu Xingyao frowned and looked at the man a little deeper.

Very few people can catch his punches at such a speed, this man is not simple.

"I'm sick!" Mu Xingyao took back his hand and sneered coldly.

Rong Juan's peach blossom eyes were smiling, looking affectionate and affectionate. He looked at Mu Xingyao and curled his lips: "It seems you really love me!"

"roll!"

There was a bit of coldness in Mu Xingyao's eyes.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the bottom of the stairs, and Mu Xingyao squinted her eyes.

The man in front of her had already taken her into his arms and pressed Mu Xingyao's entire face to his chest.

In an instant, the cool ink fragrance belonging to a man hit her and filled her facial features. Mu Xingyao's whole body felt a little stiff when she was held in the arms of a man like this for the first time.

"Relax, be good!"

Rong Juan noticed the stiff body of the girl in his arms and leaned over to comfort her gently in her ear.

The deep magnetic voice reached my ears, bringing with it a tingling electric feeling.

The girl's cold black eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce murderous intent.

The group of people had already come up and were surprised to see the two people hugging each other.

Especially when I saw that one of them was the third young master of the Rong family who was famous in Beicheng and was known to everyone. This young ancestor was a famous prince in Beicheng and a big shot who could not be messed with.

But they had been arranged by Miss Mu San before, and no matter what, they would catch that fool and kill her today.

Rong Juan protected the woman in his arms and raised his head coldly: "What are you looking at? Didn't you see that I am busy comforting my ancestors?"

As soon as those people came into contact with the eyes of the crown prince of the Rong family, they immediately trembled, apologized hurriedly, and then turned and left.

Naturally, they dare not offend this little ancestor. Anyone who offends them will not be able to survive in the future.

When they walked away, Rong Juan was reluctant to let go of the softness in his arms and smiled seductively: "It smells so good!"

Mu Xingyao's expression turned grim and she kicked him hard.

The man seemed to have already predicted her movements, and turned to one side to avoid her.

She blinked her peach blossom eyes and smiled gracefully: "You don't know how to be polite to your savior. Do you want to pledge yourself to me?"

Mu Xingyao glanced at Rong Juan coldly, squinting, and there was a bit more danger in her eyes.

"Who are you?"

The people who came up just now should have come to arrest her, but this man made them afraid, which is enough to show that this man's identity is not simple.

Rong Junru's eyebrows were raised slightly, and a strange color flashed under his eyes, and he looked at Mu Xingyao: "You don't know me?"

"Should I know you?" Mu Xingyao said coldly. It was impossible for her to know such a shameless trapper.
Chapter completed!