Mu Jingheng suppressed a smile and said, "Okay third brother."
As he spoke, he walked towards Gong Yi and said, "Master Gong, please."
Gong Yi ignored him and focused all his attention on Qiao Qing.
I saw that the little girl who had been frozen thousands of miles away when she faced him just now, keeping away from strangers, was now leaning into Jun Yexuan's arms, relying on her wholeheartedly.
A complex and difficult emotion could not help but arise in my heart.
When Jun Yexuan saw Gong Yi still staring at his little girl, his handsome face darkened, and he raised his hand to bury Qiao Qing's face in his chest.
He said in a deep voice: "If he doesn't move, don't be polite to him! Someone is here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of bodyguards rushed from the side and stepped forward to take Gong Yi away forcibly.
Gong Yi sneered, "Young Master Jun is indeed very capable. He can win the heart of such a famous person as Feng Ci, the God of Cars, and the God of Martial Arts. But I have a stubbornness that will not give up until I reach the Yellow River. Since They all came to China because of its reputation."
At this point, he paused, curled his lips and said with a smile: "You have to work hard and try to see if this corner of the wall is tilted."
When he said this, his eyes were only locked on Qiao Qing.
After saying that, he turned around and said: "Since Mr. Jun is so hospitable, I will barge into your Hongmen Banquet to see if it can really hurt my muscles, muscles, and bones. Let's go."
Jun Yexuan's eyes narrowed into a thin line, and the corners of his lips curved into a bloodthirsty arc.
Looking at Gong Yi's back following the bodyguards, he opened his lips and smiled: "It's been a long time since I visited Ms. Shen. I called her and told her that if she can't take care of her son, I will wait to collect his body for him!"
Mu Jingheng was horrified when he saw the evil smile on Jun Yexuan's lips.
He couldn't help but think of that bloody night in Kyoto, when he had the same smile.
As a result, the whole world was red with blood, and only he himself was a noble black.
The third young master of the Jun family became famous from this.
No one dared to compare his beautiful and demonic appearance with his dirty life experience.
Over the years, everyone who experienced that night changed their expressions when they heard the name of the third young master of the Jun family.
Since then, he has returned to his lazy look of playing with the world, and few people or things can really offend him.
It seemed that Gong Yi had really touched his reverse scale this time.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Qiao Qing.
I thought that his third brother just loved Qiao Qing, but now I realized that he said that her life was more important than his, which was really not an exaggeration.
Qiao Qing felt the strong killing intent in Jun Yexuan and reached out to hold his arm. "Don't be impulsive. My mind has been made and no one can shake it."
Jun Yexuan lowered his head when he heard this and looked at her questioningly, "Is this guy an old acquaintance of Qingqing?"
Qiao Qing shook her head, "No."
Jun Yexuan smiled when he heard this, "If that's the case, then I have nothing to worry about."
After saying that, he took Qiao Qing into the car.
It wasn't until he got to the car that Qiao Qing realized that what he was comparing was Seal.
In a daze, Jun Yexuan lifted her up, held her in his arms, and raised his hand to take off her hair tie.
Three thousand blue silks were scattered like satin, and Jun Yexuan's slender jade-like fingers passed through them, as gently as if he were caring for a fragile dream.
Suddenly, he held her tightly in his arms, nodded and sniffed deeply on the top of her hair, "You are mine."
Qiao Qing was so strangled by him that she could hardly breathe, so she touched his head comfortingly.
Jun Yexuan reached out and held her face, "Why do you have to be so good?"
Qiao Qing: "..."
Mu Jingheng, the co-pilot, said, "If Qingqing wasn't so good, would Third Brother like her?"
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