Looking at the information in front of him, the helpless and painful eyes three years ago fell into his mind more and more clearly, making his heart hurt more and more.

He stared at the document for a long time before he covered it.

After pinching his eyebrows, he stood up, lifted his feet and walked to the paper shredder, smashing the information in his hand bit by bit.

Later, he frowned and walked out of the office. The building on the weekend seemed a little quieter. This atmosphere once again reminded him of Han Zhiqing who was sitting in the villa waiting for him to go back.

With a stir in his heart, he lifted his foot, speeded up, and pressed the elevator button.

"Zhiqing, from now on, I will not let you be alone."

His tone was full of determination, and his helpless eyes tightly grabbed his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He would no longer let her have any sad expressions.

When the noble Maybach slowly drove into the villa in the Mid-Level Villa, he had just got out of the car and walked to the door. A few faint chats came from the vacant door.

The familiar conversation inside made his face suddenly change.

"Director Han, I might as well tell you directly that you are not worthy of wilson. Don't you Chinese have an idiom called 'self-indulgent'? If you don't want to make yourself humiliate, you should leave wilson early."

The harsh and sharp words were spoken in front of Han Zhiqing, and they also clearly entered Mo Junhao's ears.

His face suddenly became cold at this moment, a trace of anger slid across his blue eyes, and the hand placed on the door handle pushed towards the door at this time, but in the next second, Han Zhiqing's disregarded chuckle came from his ears:

"Can the princess explain it clearly?"

Han Zhiqing raised her eyebrows, and there was no look of anger on Yun Danfengqing's face because of her words.

Mo Junhao's original action of pushing the door stopped when he heard her voice, and he actually had some hope that she could say something he wanted to hear.

The hand placed on the door quietly retracted, and the steps stopped outside the door, and there was more expectation in my heart.

Only then did Kaira's voice sound arrogantly again-

"Okay, then I'll make it clear. Wilson is the grandson of Prince Derek, the chairman of the dignified Will Consortium, and the president of DKS. He is a natural prince and the darling of God. You are just an ordinary girl without any family background. Why should you be with a prince-like man like him? He should be matched with a better person."

Her words made Mo Junhao's face darker outside the door.

Compared to him, Han Zhiqing's face did not change much, and even her frowning expression never appeared.

He just smiled at Kaila's face that was obviously anxious but pretended to be calm, and asked again: "So what?"

Kaila was once again angry because of Han Zhiqing's calm and gentle appearance. She didn't want her to say so many things, but she just gave her indifferent appearance.

I became more and more annoyed. The beautiful blue eyes were shining with a little fire. I looked straight at Han Zhiqing's dark eyes with a clear breeze and said:

"A prince like him should be matched with a princess."

Her answer still couldn't arouse the slightest resentment on Han Zhiqing's face. She just pulled the corner of her mouth casually, seemed to agree with Princess Kaila's words, and nodded to her:

"What the princess said is right."

Just like this, Mo Junhao, who was so anxious that he almost pushed the door and rushed in, but was stopped by her turn of words.

"But unfortunately, he is mine now, and I am not a princess, so the rule of a prince who matches a princess may be broken for me."

Although she said this sentence calmly, it was so sharp that Kaila was completely stunned.

His eyes looked incredibly at the calm but confident look on Han Zhiqing's face. His beautiful face changed several times.

Mo Junhao outside the door finally showed an excited smile on his face when he heard Han Zhiqing's last words.

Han Zhiqing stood up from the sofa at this time, her face as before Kaila entered the door, with a calm and gentle breeze without any turbulence.

Seeing her sitting in a daze, Kaila nodded politely and distantly, and said, "Mo Junhao is coming back. I think the princess shouldn't want him to see you here."

A simple sentence hits Kaira's thoughts.

Seeing her standing up from the sofa in anger, she walked to Han Zhiqing, met her calm smile, and gritted her teeth and said:

"Don't be so proud, I won't give up wilson so easily."

"Thank you, the princess for being so loyal to my man. I'll thank you for being here for Hao first."

Han Zhiqing still smiled, and this reaction made Kaila so crazy that she wanted to step forward and bite her.

"You...you wait, you won't get him!"

Her face turned red with anger, and the burning fire in her eyes was enough to burn Han Zhiqing's entire body.

But Han Zhiqing kept looking at her with such a calm and gentle attitude, making her not know how to vent herself.

Han Zhiqing chuckled at her words, "Princess, you have learned Chinese well. Since we know that we have an idiom called to humiliate yourself, please don't embarrass you on this road and lose your identity as a royal princess."

At the end, her eyes were finally covered with a little coldness, and her words were so sharp that no one could refute.

"You...you..."

Finally, Kaila was so angry that she couldn't even say a word, so she could only stomp her feet, lifted her feet, and increased her steps to open the already hidden door.

At the door, Mo Junhao was leaning against the door with a leisurely look on his face, looking lazy.

I was excited because of someone's good performance, even though his face was not very obvious at this time.

The moment Kaila opened the door and saw Mo Junhao, she was stunned. She stared at him for a while before she trembled from her mouth:

“w…wilson.”

When Han Zhiqing, who was standing in the living room, subconsciously turned her head.

Seeing the open door, Mo Junhao was leaning against the door with a good mood, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

She was stunned, and her eyes became a little guilty.

How long has he been back? Did he hear all the conversation she had with Kaila just now?

His eyes were taken back from Mo Junhao's face with guilt, and he felt a little uncomfortable when Mo Junhao looked at him.

At this time, Mo Junhao also withdrew his gaze, his eyes turned coldly to Kaila, and his voice sank-

"Kara, you should be glad that I am in a good mood now, so I suggest you leave immediately before my mood is destroyed by you."

The inhumane rhetoric has long since lost the tenderness that was originally cast on Han Zhiqing, and it seems cruel and cruel.

So sharp and ruthless, for Kaila, who has always been favored, she suddenly felt aggrieved and her eyes suddenly turned red.

“wilson…I…”

Bang--

Before she could say anything, what she greeted was Mo Junhao's straightforward and quick sound of closing the door.

Mo Junhao's shadow has long been blocked in this door.

Kaila stood outside the door in disbelief and grabbed her eyes, her unwillingness in her heart became stronger and stronger, and even her petite body clenched with her fists was shaking violently.

After standing outside the door for a while, she turned around and left the villa with anger unwillingness.

Han Zhiqing looked at Mo Junhao's quick closing action, and saw that he had changed his smile at this time, and sneered.

She raised her eyebrows and watched him approach, and she spoke with her hands wrapped around her chest:

"How long have you been eavesdropping outside the door?"

Mo Junhao didn't answer, but just smiled but said nothing, and walked closer to her a little.

The next second, his long arms quickly pulled over Han Zhiqing's body, and the kiss that unexpectedly fell over her raised lips, replacing the answer he wanted to give her.

His lips rubbed against her lips reluctantly. The excitement in his eyes could not help himself. He just wanted to hurt her hard and kiss her passionately at this time to express his mood at this moment.

I kissed her for a long time, and when she was almost suffocated by him, I felt reluctant to let go of her lips.

Looking at her eyes that were so fascinated by his kiss, she laughed softly, "I am very satisfied with your performance just now. This kiss is a reward for you."

He leaned towards her lips again, but at this time Han Zhiqing avoided it.

"Mo Junhao, you're looking for excuses to take advantage of me again!"

"You misunderstood. I didn't take advantage of you. I really want to reward you."

He held her face and deepened his kiss again.

"Mo Junhao, can you be a little more scoundrel?"

"sure……"

He shamelessly and decisively intercepted her words, kissed them, and began to penetrate deeper, and the temperature inside gradually increased. In the quiet hall, there were only two people breathing slightly with heavy breathing.

The incest and the fire of dry fire makes the room full of spring and beautiful colors.

Mo Junhao's hand stretched towards Han Zhiqing's waist, lifted her top, and gradually went up to find the two soft and soft pieces.

"Well……"

The sensitive touch made Han Zhiqing moan involuntarily at this time, and her body subconsciously arched to cater to Mo Junhao's touch.

"Zhiqing, I want you..."

A hoarse voice came from Mo Junhao's mouth, and both of his fiery bodies were looking for comfort in each other wildly.

The most real desire in the body became more and more intense at this time, and the kiss spread throughout Han Zhiqing's whole body, from top to bottom...

At this time, the clothes on his body faded away, and the two hot bodies were intertwined with each other, and on the soft and white carpet, they were filled with sweat of desire and desire.

Mo Junhao's whole body was pressing on her, and he was crazy about possessing everything that belonged to her.
Chapter completed!