Chapter 2306

Murong Huai moved with his heart, licked that delicate face lightly, a wild wolf fire was set off in his heart, and he simply hugged Jun Mengyao horizontally.

He held this little girl in his arms last night and stayed up all night. Now that he saw her delicately transformed into a small appearance of spring water, he only wanted to ask for some more interest.

After all, after having tasted her sweetness, Murong Huai will never be able to sit still, not to mention he has never been a gentleman.

"No..." Jun Mengyao subconsciously pushed Murong Huai, trying to break free from his embrace.

But she found that her arms were limp and she couldn't exert any strength, and even her voice was ambiguous, like a cat whose tongue had been bitten off.

Did this strange sound come from himself? Jun Mengyao couldn't believe it, she shrunk her shoulders and buried her head deeply, reflecting on her strange behavior.

Murong Huai chuckled, lowered his head and rubbed Jun Mengyao's face, and lay on the bed hugging her.

He has been used to hanging out with women all year round, so he naturally knows where is the easiest to tease, he bullies him with big hands, and even more presumptuously kisses the blushing little girl in his arms with thin lips.

Where did Jun Mengyao have this kind of experience before? She and Murong Huai were both unconscious before.

Now she is sober, her senses are extremely sharp, and she just wants to find a way to sew up in embarrassment.

The voice that almost overflowed from her throat was not her at all, she wanted to reject it!

The temperature in the room rose quietly, Murong Huai smiled triumphantly, and his voice was so gentle that water dripped out, "Yao'er, you are my baby."

Originally, they were just words, but when combined together, they have great magic power, completely bewitching Jun Mengyao's heart.

As long as she can remember, she has lived a life almost dependent on others, and what she got was Ding Jia's white eyes and Jun Mengyun's stare.

Later, when she grew up and went out to study, her life was even more turbulent. The only warmth was Mrs. Qing who took care of her. No one had ever treated her with such care as Murong Huai.

Confused by the warmth in front of her, Jun Mengyao forgot to push Murong Huai away, and someone quickly took off most of her clothes.

"Yao'er, thank you for finally coming to my side and making my life more complete."

Murong Huai murmured affectionately, looking obsessively at the delicate and flowery girl in his arms, all he wanted in his heart was to merge with her as soon as possible.

The two were close to each other, and just when they were about to close the door, Murong Huai's cell phone rang unexpectedly.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone brought back Jun Mengyao's bewitched mind. She pushed Murong Huai away forcefully, hugged herself disheveled and ran to the bathroom quickly, and slammed the door shut!

Seeing that he was about to relive his old dream, but was suddenly interrupted, Murong Huai was extremely upset, the mania in his heart was overwhelmed, and the violence that wanted to kill someone appeared in his eyes.

However, the phone still rang unwittingly. Murong Huai took a deep breath irritably, reached for the phone, and said in a rough voice, "Say!"

It was Pei Chuan who called. He had successfully obtained Chi Huan's urn and was about to report it to Murong Huai.

It's just that no matter how smart Ren Peichuan was, he never thought that he would interrupt Murong Huai's good deeds, especially in this ambiguous situation where he couldn't stop the car at all.

Pei Chuan was taken aback by Murong Huai's ferocious tone, "President, are you...in a bad mood?"

"Stop talking nonsense! A Chuan, you'd better have a big reason, or you'll be cut off half a year's salary!" Murong Huai's tone was still fierce. If Pei Chuan stood in front of him, he would have already kicked him. up.

Although he didn't know what he did wrong, Pei Chuan already understood that he had offended Murong Huai, and immediately said cautiously, "President, I got Chi Huan's urn!"

"So that's why you couldn't wait to call? You can't call in two hours!" Murong Huai gritted his teeth and trained Pei Chuan, and only after he finished speaking did he understand what Pei Chuan told him, "Found the urn? Very soon Quick, bring it back immediately, immediately!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone depressedly. If it wasn't because Pei Chuan found the urn, he would have drilled Pei Chuan hard today to make him take off a layer of skin!

Murong Huai hung up the phone depressedly, the bathroom door opened at this moment, and Jun Mengyao walked out blushing.

Her eyes were wary, "Murong Huai, I warn you, if you touch me again, I will not be polite!"

Seeing Jun Mengyao's appearance, Murong Huai's mood instantly improved, and he smiled at her with hooked lips, "A Chuan has already brought back your mommy's urn, and is rushing over here."

"Really?" Jun Mengyao froze for a moment. Was her mother's urn really taken back?

"How could I lie to you," Murong Huai walked towards Jun Mengyao, "A Chuan will be there in five minutes. Let's go, let's wait for him together."

Jun Mengyao was still a little dazed, "Where are we going to wait for him?"

"Of course to my place," Murong Huai winked at her, "Of course, if you don't mind, you can let him come into your house."

Jun Mengyao thought for a while, but still thought it would be safer to go to Murong Huai's residence, she nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll go to your place."

Murong Huai had already opened the door first, "My beautiful little princess, please."

Jun Mengyao burst into tears at the thought of taking back Mommy's urn right away.

There was no more smile on her face, and she walked into Murong Huai's residence with a solemn expression.

In fact, this was the second time she came here, but she was drunk when she came in the first time, and ran away in a hurry after being eaten and wiped up, without paying attention to the furnishings inside.

Stepping into the threshold this time, Jun Mengyao looked around curiously with strange eyes.

This apartment has the same layout as the one she rented, but the decoration inside is completely in two styles.

The apartment Jun Mengyao lives in is small and fresh with warm colors, while Murong Huai's apartment only has three tones of black, white and gray.

Even the furniture placed in the house reveals the aloofness that strangers should not get close to.

"Sit, Ah Chuan's movements are always fast, and I won't be able to wait for long." Murong Huai pressed Jun Mengyao's shoulder to make her sit on the sofa, picked up the apples on the table and began to peel them.

He obviously had never done such a thing. An apple that was originally round was pitted and pitted, which was simply horrible.

Murong Huai glanced at the apple in his hand, gave up the idea of ​​letting Jun Mengyao eat it, and stood up resolutely, "Well, I'll pour you a glass of juice."

He had long and strong legs, and he came to the bar in the corner of the living room in two steps. He took a closer look, and it seemed that he only had all kinds of fine wine here, and there was no juice at all.

This scene was a bit embarrassing, Murong Huai scratched his hair in a rare way, and helplessly spread his hands at Jun Mengyao, "Well, I don't have juice here."

Jun Mengyao was so engrossed in the urn that she was about to welcome back, how could she be in the mood to eat fruit? Not in the mood to drink any juice.