The silver-white sports car drove into the villa located halfway up the mountain shortly afterwards, and Han Zhiqing was still calm in her thoughts and did not react.

Until Mo Junhao's low voice came from her ears: "Zhiqing, we are here."

He pushed her shoulder, which made her suddenly come back to her senses, and an unnatural trace of her eyes was flashing through her.

After her eyes touched the familiar house outside the car window, she said, "It's here."

"Well, I'm here, hurry up and go into the house and change my clothes, otherwise I'll really catch a cold."

"oh."

Every word from Mo Junhao would easily arouse the turmoil in her heart that finally calmed down.

Although she was still so indifferent on the surface that she did not respond much, she did not notice that what she said to Mo Junhao inadvertently had some changes.

After entering the house, she didn't care about Mo Junhao, so she went to the room, took out a set of home clothes casually, took a shower in the bathroom, changed into light clothes that made her feel much more comfortable, opened the door and walked out.

Before she could reach the living room, she heard Mo Junhao's inadvertent sneeze coming from the living room, causing her steps to subconsciously stop.

His eyes turned to the living room and saw Mo Junhao pulling out a few tissues from the tissue box on the coffee table and wiping his face.

At this time, she noticed that his whole body was already wet, and his wet shirt stuck to his tight body. His solid and strong upper body was undoubtedly revealed through the wet and transparent shirt.

There were still water dripping on his shirt, but he didn't seem to care.

When he turned around, he saw Han Zhiqing standing there, staring at him in a daze, and he walked towards her quickly without thinking too much.

"First go and sit down. The wound on your knee needs to be treated. If it is infected, it will be troublesome."

He naturally reached out and pulled Han Zhiqing over to the sofa, but saw Han Zhiqing standing there without moving, just looking at him, looking like he was reluctant to speak.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing her like this, Mo Junhao felt a little sank again.

He was worried that this little woman who was rare to be well-behaved at the beginning began to pretend to be indifferent to him again.

But this time, unexpectedly, Han Zhiqing was silent for a moment and then said, "Your clothes are soaked, should you change them?"

But this particularly common suggestion made Mo Junhao happy.

Her handsome face showed colorful expressions because of her words, and her pair of shrewd and sharp blue eyes that were once shrewd and sharp were stained with a feeling of flattery.

"Zhiqing..."

"The bathroom is over there, you can go there yourself."

Han Zhiqing interrupted what Mo Junhao was about to say, pointed to the direction of the bathroom, and spoke to Mo Junhao.

Then, he lowered his eyebrows and walked around him, limping towards the sofa, and at an angle Mo Junhao didn't notice, the corners of his lips were inadvertently hooked.

Just now, Mo Junhao's expression was really funny. If she didn't let him go in and change his clothes quickly, she would not guarantee whether she would laugh in front of him.

only……

Her brows frowned gently. The words she said just now were just too normal reminders. Why did he look so happy?

She even saw a feeling of flattery in his eyes.

She couldn't figure it out, or it was because she was unwilling to figure it out.

Sitting down on the sofa, looking up, I saw Mo Junhao still standing there, looking at her and smiling foolishly. That look really made it difficult to empathize with Mo Junhao, chairman of Will Consortium, or Mo Junhao, president of DKS.

Seeing him standing stupidly, she raised her eyebrows, "Do you need me to take you in?"

One sentence made Mo Junhao's eyes, which had originally smirked, look a layer of cunning.

Seeing that he was not in a hurry to go to the bathroom, he lifted his feet and returned to Han Zhiqing to sit down, lowered his eyebrows and smiled badly at her:

"If you are willing to accompany me in, that's the best."

The magnetic charming/confusing voice was filled with ambiguous breath coming from above Han Zhiqing's head, causing her to suddenly raise her gaze.

Facing these beautiful dark blue eyes with evil smiles, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

She quickly withdrew her gaze and lowered her face and said, "If you don't want to change your clothes here, go home and change it."

After saying this, she pointed to the direction of the gate and looked like she was expelling guests.

Seeing that she accidentally annoyed the disobedient little wild cat again, Mo Junhao immediately stood up from Han Zhiqing with cognitive cognition.

He touched his nose awkwardly, and his handsome face looked aggrieved, "If you don't want to accompany me, then I'll go by myself."

After saying that, he turned out toward the bathroom like an obedient child.

After he left, Han Zhiqing's eyes were cast towards his back. Her tall body was always so eye-catching. Even a person like Han Zhiqing who was not interested in men could not help but lose his mind.

When I came to my senses, I couldn't help but feel a little funny when I thought of my daze just now.

The stinging pain from her knees made her have no time to think too much. She frowned and limped to the small cabinet in the living room, took out the medicine box she usually prepared, and returned to the sofa to sit down.

The knee was hit hard, and it had already bruised. The place where it was scratched by the cement ground began to turn white. Under the seepage of rain, it began to turn thicker.

She frowned, took out the potion, gritted her teeth and applied it to the wound. The spicy stinging pain made her groan and her brows tighter and tighter.

At this moment, the potion on her hand was taken over by another big hand that reached over.

He suddenly raised his eyes and saw that Mo Junhao was just living a white bath towel at this time, and his upper body was standing in front of her naked, with a slump in his eyes.

"Let me do it."

He sat down beside her and carefully applied medicine to her, his movements so soft that he was afraid that he would hurt her.

Han Zhiqing's attention was all taken by him at this time. Seeing him taking medicine seriously for her, his heart warmed up and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"Okay, bandage it, be careful when walking."

Mo Junhao's worried order brought her back to her senses, and her face seemed a little guilty because of the loss of consciousness just now.

"Oh, thank you."

She lowered her eyes to thank her, but felt her ears burning, and her unnatural eyes were floating in uncertainty.

Mo Junhao seemed to see her uncomfortableness, and a bit of teasing and playfulness appeared on her handsome face, which was originally serious.

He approached her a little bit badly, and his solid naked upper body deliberately approached her and leaned against her with an evil smile:

"Zhiqing, why is your face red?"

He spoke deliberately, his hands improperly reaching out to her hot ears, but she quickly avoided them.

Seeing her standing up from the sofa calmly, her face turned cold.

"Do you like exposure so much?"

She spoke with her back to him, her voice trembling slightly from the tension.

But he heard Mo Junhao's cynical chuckling from behind, and at the same time, his breath gradually approached her back.

"Zhiqing, you misunderstood me. I just don't have any clothes to wear."

He reached out and stood behind Han Zhiqing like a gangster teasing a good girl, and moved her, but Han Zhiqing was unhappy and slapped her away.

Turning around and staring at his gangster-like smirk, she was about to speak, but Mo Junhao took the lead, "But you reminded me one thing."

He smiled more and more evilly, and his beautiful blue eyes blinked at her jokingly: "I will remember to bring a few more clothes next time."

His appearance looked a little proud, but Han Zhiqing was stunned for some difficulty in understanding?

Next...How many more clothes should I bring next time?

He wasn't planning to live with her, right?

Or do you plan to come to her to change if you get wet in the rain in the future?

Seeing Mo Junhao's look like he was not joking at all, she was stunned for a moment.

Finally recovered from the shock, she calmly turned her face and decisively rejected his evil thoughts: "I'm sorry, I won't take in outsiders here."

She turned her back and didn't want Mo Junhao to see her expression when she said this.

"I'm not an outsider, Zhiqing."

Behind him, Mo Junhao's voice became a little more serious than before.

He walked around her waist from behind and held her in his arms from behind.

Her chin was buried between her shoulders, and a faint breath slid across Han Zhiqing's nose. Her hot upper body was pressed against Han Zhiqing's stiff back, and her hands tightened.

Han Zhiqing's body trembled slightly because of his words, and then heard Mo Junhao continue, "Zhiqing, I don't want to be your outsider, I want to be your family."

family!

Just these two words aroused Han Zhiqing's biggest reaction. She even moved Mo Junhao's hands, holding her, away from her waist with the fastest speed and the greatest force.

The man had quickly retreated from Mo Junhao's arms.

Her unsteady steps almost fell down because of her staggering. She looked at Mo Junhao with some indescribable panic and pain, but she couldn't make any sound.

"Zhiqing, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Junhao didn't expect Han Zhiqing to have such a big reaction because of his words. What does the panic in her eyes mean?

What is she afraid of? What is she afraid of?

"Zhiqing, don't be afraid, please tell me what happened?"

Seeing that Han Zhiqing was just looking at him in pain and not speaking, Mo Junhao's heart ached and anxious.

He reached out and brought Han Zhiqing into his arms, but he could feel her trembling body.

"Zhiqing, be good, tell me what happened, okay? Zhiqing?"

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at Han Zhiqing, who seemed to be immersed in his painful memories in his arms, and was extremely anxious.

Heartache and worry occupied his body and mind, but he felt powerless.

"Zhiqing?Zhiqing?"

"Grandma... Grandma has left me..."
Chapter completed!