"So, you know what to do with Tian Zhen."

When Xu Youning went downstairs, he heard this sentence.

Tian Zhen... It took her a lot of effort to remember this person-the long wound on her hand was scratched by Tian Zhen in a bar with a broken glass bottle.

At that time, Mu Sijue was in Mexico and asked her about this on the phone. She explained the whole story concisely, but she didn't expect Mu Sijue to remember it.

However, when she faces a life threat, she can give up on her because of a contract. What can remember such a small thing mean?

Or maybe Mu Sijue just can't tolerate others offend his authority?

That bar was his territory. Injuring his subordinates on his territory was like challenging his authority. He asked Zhao Yinghong to teach Tian Zhen a lesson, but he was just showing his authority.

Thinking of this, Xu Youning became much calmer. He walked downstairs slowly, and the bird leaned against Mu Sijue, with a soft smile on his lips.

Mu Sijue used to hugging Xu Youning as if he was natural, and his slender and beautiful fingers were casually playing with her hair. The intimacy and ambiguity between the two that had been brewed by time was about to emerge.

Zhao Yinghong had sharp eyes and saw several red marks on Xu Youning's neck and collarbone. He weighed for a while and said, "Si Jue, don't worry, I will teach Tian Zhen a good lesson when I go back!"

Mu Sijue sniffed Xu Youning's hair, and did not speak, but showed a slightly satisfied expression.

Zhao Yinghong smiled and said with the flow: "This Tian Zhen is my person. He hurt Miss Xu, and I have to take part of the responsibility. I have to apologize to Miss Xu!" After thinking about it, he continued, "How about going to the Marriott Club? The breakfast over there is famously popular with ladies. I am the host and spending with Miss Xu! Si Jue, we can also go to the roof to play two balls!"

Xu Youning's eyes narrowed, Mu Sijue's wound had not healed, let alone two shots, he couldn't even hit half.

She glanced at Mu Sijue and was about to find an excuse to help him block Zhao Yinghong back, but Mu Sijue gently pinched the tiger's mouth.

Then I heard Mu Sijue say lightly: "Okay, it happened that I haven't touched the club for a while."

After saying that, Mu Sijue hugged Xu Youning and stood up, and went out first.

Xu Youning didn't know what Mu Sijue had, so he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to show any concerns. Only Xiaobird followed him with his support.

Zhao Yinghong followed Mu Sijue not far or near and observed him. He walked to the parking lot and suddenly said, "Sijue, I heard you like racing?"

Mu Sijue replied lightly: "It's okay."

"Hey, I'm an old bone. I've suddenly become fascinated by speed and passion recently." Zhao Yinghong patted his high-profile Mercedes-Benz, "Are you going to compete with Uncle Zhao?"

“…”

“…”

Mu Sijue opened the car door: "Uncle Zhao is so interested, how can I refuse?" He said that, signaling Xu Youning, "Get into the car."

Xu Youning obediently sat in the passenger seat, buckled his seat belt and lowered his voice, "Why do you have to promise Zhao Yinghong? Your wound will crack!"

"If you don't agree to him, he won't leave easily today." Mu Sijue started the car, "Get steady, we will perform a scene for Zhao Yinghong to see."

Zhao Yinghong's eyes were burning. Through the glass window, he could see a natural calmness in Mu Sijue's cold face.

Kang Ruicheng told him that Mu Sijue was seriously injured, but Mu Sijue's appearance was obviously no different from the past. Moreover, when he was in the old house of the Mu family, he did not ignore the red marks on Xu Youning's neck.

If Mu Sijue was really seriously injured, how could he spend the night with Xu Youning?

However, Kang Ruicheng seemed to have no reason to fool him.

Zhao Yinghong decided to find out, step on the accelerator, and drive with Mu Sijue together.

It's said it's a good match, but in fact, they can only compete on the road from the old city to the main road.

This section of the road is not long, but it takes several turns in the middle. If you want to take the lead, you have to compete for your skills. Of course, Zhao Yinghong dared not underestimate Mu Sijue's driving skills, but if Mu Sijue is really injured, his performance will inevitably be greatly out of standard.

If he wins in this game, then Mu Sijue's injury will not run away.

As a result, Zhao Yinghong was disappointed. He was flexibly thrown away by Mu Sijue when he turned the corners. The black Land Rover really turned into a tiger under Mu Sijue's control, flexibly swinging his tail to turn. It is unlikely that an injured person would make such a big move.

After leaving the old city, Zhao Yinghong caught up with Mu Sijue, lowered the window and shouted at Land Rover: "Look at my memory, I forgot that it's broad daylight. If we continue to compete like this, the traffic police should catch up. Even if we have a draw today, next time we have a chance, Uncle Zhao will really compete with you."

"You are an elder, listen to you." After saying that, Mu Sijue slowed down and rolled up the window slowly.

Xu Youning immediately asked: "How are you?"

The turn and acceleration just now, including using skills to shake off Zhao Yinghong, all required a lot of effort. Mu Sijue's wound must have been involved, but Xu Youning did not see any pain in his face.

"It's okay." A thin layer of sweat emerged from Mu Sijue's forehead, "I asked A Guang to prepare a medicine box at the Marriott Club."

Xu Youning hurriedly called A Guang's phone number and explained according to Mu Sijue's words. Finally, his head began to quickly move and thought of countermeasures, and unconsciously began to talk to himself:

"... Racing is just the first step in Zhao Yinghong's plan, and he will definitely play with you next."

"...Your wound has been touched. If you swing again, you will definitely crack. As soon as the blood seeps out, you will get rid of it... Even if your clothes can cover the blood, the pain will make you perform abnormally. Zhao Yinghong will still see the flaws."

"... I have to think of a way to make Zhao Yinghong give up playing basketball with you."

“…”

Mu Sijue turned his head and looked at Xu Youning. She bit her lip, and the anxiety and worry in her eyes were so real.

If he hadn't known her identity for a long time, he might have really believed that Xu Youning had feelings for him.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of the Marriott Club. Mu Sijue interrupted Xu Youning's words to himself: "It's here."

Xu Youning seemed to be stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised her head: "I thought of it!"

She pulled Mu Sijue into the club, and as soon as she entered the elevator, she pushed Mu Sijue to the corner. Mu Sijue frowned: "What did you think of?"

"The only excuse can make Zhao Yinghong give up playing basketball with you!"

After saying that, Xu Youning kissed Mu Sijue's lips, pulled Mu Sijue's hand to wrap around her waist, and urged in a low voice: "Pretty quickly!"

Mu Sijue understood what he came over, and asked with interest knowingly: "What does it look like?"

"Don't you understand?" Xu Youning did not notice Mu Sijue's expression, and almost stamped his feet in an anxious manner, "I want to burn in the fire!"

At this moment, the voice of the waiter came from outside: "Mr. Zhao, good morning. Mr. Mu is already waiting for you in the elevator."

If it doesn't come again, it will be too late. Xu Youning is so anxious that he wants to bite: "Mu Sijue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Sijue suddenly hugged her waist and turned around. The two exchanged positions, which turned into her being pressed into the corner. Mu Sijue's warm lips were covered.

He only tossed and turned around on her lips and eagerly pried open her teeth, sieging the city without any gentleness, and his hands around her were tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

Xu Youning was a little stunned.

Wasn’t Mu Sijue quite calm just now? He could change his appearance in one second?

Damn, men are all animals that use their lower body to think, and they are right!

Only Mu Sijue knew that when he saw Xu Youning appearing in his shirt, he already wanted to do this. Xu Youning's actions just now were undoubtedly igniting the fire.

The fake play is really done, the more the kiss becomes deeper, the whole elevator car is floating in ambiguously.

Zhao Yinghong took the people to the elevator entrance, but he didn't expect to see such a vivid and fragrant side. He said "yo" and was stunned. He didn't know whether to go in or avoid it for a moment.

With so much intimacy in front of so many people, Xu Youning heard every cell in her body protesting again, but in order to hide it from Zhao Yinghong, she could only pretend to be intoxicated.

Mu Sijue could not tell at all that he was not used to it. His hand that was wrapped around Xu Youning's waist moved upwards, and the hot kiss fell on Xu Youning's neck. I don't know whether he did it intentionally or intentionally, but he actually bit Xu Youning's neck gently.

Xu Youning let out a light cry, subconsciously trying to raise his foot and kick Mu Sijue, but when he remembered that Zhao Yinghong and his group were outside, he had to turn into coquettishness: "Hate." As he said that, he opened his eyes with the flow.

Seeing Zhao Yinghong's astonished and ambiguous expression, Xu Youning pretended to be stunned for a moment, then his face turned red and he pushed Mu Sijue hard: "Uncle Zhao and the others are here."

Mu Sijue hugged Xu Youning into his arms and bit her earlobe ambiguously: "This kind of excuse is not clever enough."

Xu Youning almost collapsed. Gao Ming, your sister Gao Ming, isn’t the script like this?

Zhao Yinghong was watching outside, and Xu Youning could only suppress the urge to go wild and hammered Mu Sijue's shoulder: "You can see it yourself!"

Mu Sijue lingered for a while before letting go of Xu Youning. When he turned around, he saw Zhao Yinghong, Feng Qingyun raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Uncle Zhao, do you mind waiting for us?"

Zhao Yinghong's purpose today was to determine whether Mu Sijue was injured, but from the old house of the Mu family to the club, he did not see that Mu Sijue was abnormal. He felt a little weak and dared not press on step by step. After all, if Mu Sijue was not injured, he would be in trouble in the future.

"I suddenly remembered that I had something to do." Zhao Yinghong waved his hand and smiled meaninglessly, "Si Jue, you are busy with yours. I'll leave first. I'll have a chance to have a drink together."

Mu Sijue said: "It must." Before Zhao Yinghong could walk away, he turned around and fell a kiss on Xu Youning's lips, "Go to the room upstairs."

"Young man." Zhao Yinghong left with a laugh. Not long after, the elevator door slowly closed.

Xu Youning endured it all morning and finally got relieved. He pushed Mu Sijue away.

Unexpectedly, Mu Sijue had no power to resist. He took a few steps back and leaned against the elevator wall before stopping.

Xu Youning's heart tightened: "How are you?"

A cold sweat broke out on Mu Sijue's forehead, and a sense of weakness appeared in his voice: "Ask A Guang's room number."

Xu Youning dialed A Guang's phone in a hurry.
Chapter completed!