Chapter 3259: Why should I promise you?

Chapter 3259: Why should I promise you?

   Chapter 3259 Why should I promise you?

   Immediately, she straightened her back again. Anyway, if Shen Muhan didn't believe it, just go check it out. Going to see Mrs. Gao by herself is not doing something shameful.

   "Yeah." His tone was better, "It's fine if you don't go far."

   seems to be afraid that she will escape.

  Xia Jiu was too lazy to care about such trivial matters with him, and asked: "Didn't you buy BIR? Why did Shi Youxuan invest in the Xia family again? Shouldn't your investment plans be the same?"

  The Xia family can't get it back for the time being, but Xia Jiu has a plan in mind and doesn't want the Xia family to be messed up.

   "Who told you that Shi Youxuan and I had the same plan?" Shen Muhan asked back, "Why should I agree with her?"

   "Okay, if I didn't ask." Xia Jiu knew that this person couldn't speak well, and she couldn't ask casually.

   She pursed her lips and said, "Then can I ask you one thing?"

   She tilted her head, her pink lips swayed in his sight, Shen Muhan's Adam's apple slipped slightly, restraining herself and kissing him.

  The taste of taking a cold shower is not so pleasant.

   Strange to say, he used to take cold showers as the norm, and he survived in harsh environments all year round.

   But now, because I took too many cold showers, my body couldn't resist.

   Is it weaker after having a woman?

   He frowned, "Why should I promise you?"

   "Forget it, let's pretend I didn't say it." Xia Jiu knew, so she lowered her head.

   He tugged his hair to the back, which was just an ordinary movement, but Shen Muhan's eyes deepened.

   He leaned over: "Then talk about it."

   "I don't really want to talk about it." Xia Jiu just wanted to ask him, although he acquired BIR, can he ignore his work in BIR.

   But after thinking about it, he is so busy that he will not take the initiative to intervene in BIR's affairs.

   So it's not a big problem to say it or not, and he doesn't want to hear it, so there's no need to say it.

   "I'll listen to you this time." Shen Muhan softened his posture a little. She pursed her lips slightly, but she couldn't tell how beautiful it was, and made him realize what he just said—it seemed a little unreasonable?

   "I won't say it this time." Xia Jiu was also very stubborn, she was not a person with a good temper, and she couldn't do much in a low voice.

   If he doesn't want to listen, she won't rush.

   The man leaned down, getting lower and lower, approaching her porcelain-white earlobe, and breathing sprayed on it: "Really?"

   "Don't say it." Xia Jiu shrank back sensitively, and spoke as soon as she spoke, why are you so close?

   "I have something to tell you."

   Shen Muhan's gaze seemed to have substance, going back and forth on her fair face.

The street lights outside the window changed colors and sprinkled on her facial features. The three-dimensional and small facial features were sometimes split into light and dark sides by the light, which made the woman in front of her have a thrilling beauty. Itchy.

   "I don't want to listen to it either." Xia Jiu's temper came up, so she was not good at coaxing.

  The object that comes and goes when you call it?

  Sorry, Xia Jiu can't do it.

   Shen Muhan didn't care about her temper at the moment, opened his mouth and bit her earlobe.

  Xia Jiu was in pain, and slapped her back with a slap in the face. With a slap, she didn't make a heavy move. She originally thought he would avoid it, but who knew he didn't.

   Hit people but not face... She couldn't help biting her lip, feeling that she had made a big disaster.

  In the small space, the whole atmosphere was deeply depressed.

   Xia Jiu had a hunch that he might be thrown out of the car, and it was very likely that one corpse would die, but no whole corpse would die.

   The driver in the front row also became nervous, and was suppressed by the breath to the point of muttering in his heart, for fear that he would be implicated.

  Fortunately, before he had time to worry too much, with a snap from the back, the grid baffle was put down, blocking not only the picture behind, but also the sound.

After the    grid baffle was put down, the space behind was even narrower. In the narrow space, the lights were dim and dim, and even the breathing of the other party could be heard.

   The man leaned over and squeezed her chin, followed by a kiss, biting and grinding like a beast.

  Xia Jiu was forced to lift her head to bear it, and her shoulders fell back, sensing the man's anger and possessive desire.

   She wanted to shrink herself into a ball. She didn't really hate this move, but she hated his attack that eroded at every turn.

  The temperature in the small space gradually rose, full of ambiguity.

   Her eyes were a little confused, and she closed her eyes involuntarily.

   Immediately, she felt the man quickly let go of her, stepped back, and raised her palm.

  Xia Jiu opened her eyes, two thorns were inserted in the palm of the man's raised palm - he touched the rose flower she hid behind her.

   That bouquet of roses is thorny.

  The man is not afraid of pain, but he was suddenly interrupted by this kind of thing at this time, and he looked unpleasant. He reached out and took off the thorn on his palm, turned her over, and found the rose bouquet behind her.

   "Where did it come from?"

"That..." Xia Jiu dared to say that Mrs. Gao wanted to introduce her boyfriend to herself, and how dared to say that it was from Gu Yannan, she had the brain to make up a lie, "Didn't I attend the dinner tonight, no one wants this rose. , I'm going to keep it for myself. But it's not a good thing, I'm going to throw it away."

   Shen Muhan opened the window, raised his hand and threw a handful of roses out.

   "Hey, just throw it away when you say it?"

   "Didn't you say you wanted to throw it away?" Shen Muhan looked at her puzzled.

   "Okay, even if you want to throw it, you can't throw it like this, do you have any virtuous heart?"

   "I threw it in my yard, what's the problem?"

  Xia Jiu glanced out the window, and now the car has entered the Shen family villa, this area is Shen Muhan's territory, and even the sanitation is done by his people.

   Well, what you say makes sense when you have money.

   She tilted her head, Shen Muhan was looking at her indifferently, her eyebrows raised: "Xia Jiu, has anyone ever said that you are like a rose?"

Xia Jiu raised her face proudly: "There are so many people who say this, I can't even count how many. However, the first person to praise a woman as a flower is a talent, and the people behind are mediocre. "

   She pursed her lips, hard to imagine that the man in front of her still knew how to praise people.

   "Well, you're like a rose—although I don't know what's so beautiful about that flower, but you're like a thorn on it." Shen Muhan said slowly.

  Xia Jiu: "…"

   is a metaphor for genius!

   She echoed: "I'm like a hedgehog who stabs you. It's not good-looking, but it also **** people. No one likes you, and no one wants to get close to you and be pricked by you."

   After she finished speaking, the air was filled with silence.

   For a long time, Shen Muhan didn't respond any more.

   (end of this chapter)