But since the young master has done so many excessive things to Miss Luo.
It is unavoidable to suffer a little while pursuing.
It's a pity that the old housekeeper's imagination was too good.
The reason why Mu Junhao's face turned ugly was not because he realized that his feelings for Luo Liyan were already between men and women.
but...
He felt that Luo Liyan's clear eyes were looking at his housekeeper full of curiosity, which made him feel intensely irritable.
Can't wait to turn around and throw the old butler out, and then cover the eyes of the little thing with a cloth.
It can only be untied when the two of them are alone.
In that way, there will always be only her own reflection in her eyes.
"Weston, you can go down!" Mu Junhao gritted his teeth and said word by word.
A gloomy air emerged from his body little by little, freezing the surrounding air.
The old housekeeper opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but he finally took a look at Luo Liyan's relaxed appearance, and then at the young master whose anger was suppressed on the verge of eruption.
In the end, he bent over the two of them, and retreated cautiously.
"Why are you still watching? Could it be that you like Weston?!" Mu Junhao pinched Luo Liyan's chin with his fingertips, forcing her to look at him, speaking in a dark tone.
It was hard to hide the jealousy.
"He's older than my dad!" Luo Liyan slapped Mu Junhao's hand away in disgust, and then looked at him fixedly.
"We don't care about today's matter! You see, I climbed to the headquarters of your Gu Cheng Group, but you beat me into a cripple and ruined my face. Let's write this off!"
"A write-off?!" Mu Junhao lowered his eyelids, his deep and hoarse voice wrapped around these four words on the tip of his tongue, looking hopelessly sexy.
If it weren't for the shitty things that happened before, Luo Liyan would probably scream at this moment, wanting to throw him down.
But thinking about what he did to her today, not only did Luo Liyan not feel her heart beating faster, but she felt disgusted that she wanted him to disappear from her eyes immediately.
"If it's cancelled, what are you going to do?!" Mu Junhao murmured.
"Of course, from now on I will take my sunny path, and you will take your single-plank bridge!" Luo Liyan replied quite naturally.
"So, you actually want to distance yourself from me?" Mu Junhao said, raising his head.
The eyes looking at Luo Liyan were full of sinister, as if if Luo Liyan dared to say one more word, he would stretch out his hand and strangle her to death without hesitation.
"We have nothing to do with each other! Logically speaking, it is the most correct thing for you to throw me to the police station! You see, you have done so many excessive things to me, and I didn't even bother with you. You still have What are you dissatisfied with!" Luo Liyan still looked like he was not afraid of death.
Mu Junhao stared at her for more than ten seconds, from the initial paranoia and ruthlessness, to the last little bit defeated by Luo Liyan's natural expression.
There was a sigh in my heart.
During that time just now, Mu Junhao listed at least three ways to die for Luo Liyan in his mind.
But in the end, between never being able to hear her speak, and trying to get her to say what he wanted to hear, Mu Junhao still chose the latter.