Jian Xiaomo closed the curtains and curled up behind them. She hugged her knees and sat there, crying silently.
Outside the manor, as the Phantom stood there arrogantly, the car door was respectfully opened by the bodyguards.
Then, Long Chenjue, wearing a black suit and emitting a strong aura, walked out of the car coldly.
"Young Master." Ba Luo was the first to step forward and said respectfully.
He couldn't react to the sudden return of the Young Master. Logically speaking, the Young Master would only come back three days later. As a servant, he didn't dare to ask why he suddenly came back.
Long Chenjue did not reply. He raised his deep eyes and glanced at the room in the distance. His handsome face suddenly darkened. "Jian Xiaomo did not come back."
Ba Luo was stunned. He quickly went forward and said respectfully, "Young Master, Miss Jian came back a long time ago. She might have fallen asleep by now."
Long Chenjue's thin lips curled up coldly. Had fallen asleep a long time ago.
He had come back early, but she had actually fallen asleep.
Who gave her such great authority? She had fallen asleep early when he did not come back?
With a cold snort, Long Chenjue took a step forward with his slender legs.
Ba Luo followed behind him and whispered to a bodyguard, "Did something happen? Young Master doesn't seem to be in a good mood."
The bodyguard answered in confusion, "No, Young Master seemed to be in a good mood all the way. I didn't know that he had changed his mood after only coming back for a few minutes."
Ba Luo immediately stopped talking and followed behind him worriedly. They came to the hall along the way and stood there consciously when they saw Long Chenjue walking upstairs.
Long Chenjue walked up the circular stairs and reached out to open the door. When he saw that the room was pitch black, his face instantly turned so dark that ink could drip down. He turned on the light in annoyance and tugged at his tie with his fingers, glancing at the big bed. The hand that was tugging at his tie was stunned.
That damn woman was not on the bed. Could it be that she had not come back? However, Ba Luo had just called to say that she had come back. Just as he was about to walk out, he suddenly found a white figure curled up in the French window.
Narrowing his eyes, he saw that it was Jian Xiaomo. Long Chenjue quickly walked over, picked up Jian Xiaomo, and threw her onto the bed.
Jian Xiaomo was lying there when she was suddenly lifted up and thrown onto the bed. Her head immediately hurt from the fall. She looked up and saw that it was Long Chenjue. She glared at him and said, "You b*stard."
Long Chenjue was about to take off his clothes when he heard this. His hand froze and he looked at Jian Xiaomo in shock. He saw her squatting there and was kind enough to get her onto the bed, but she actually said that he was a b*stard!
His handsome face was instantly filled with anger. He did not take off his clothes and immediately climbed onto the bed. He pressed both of his hands hard on Jian Xiaomo's shoulders and said coldly, "What did you say about me just now?"
"I said you are a b*stard," Jian Xiaomo repeated. She was already in a bad mood today, and this man even threw her onto the bed, completely ignoring whether she was hurt from the fall.
When Long Chenjue heard this, his anger erupted like a volcano. He glared at Jian Xiaomo with his deep eyes and said, "It seems that you really like the feeling of me being in a bad mood."
As he said that, he quickly withdrew his pants.