Forced Marriage: Boss Loves Me Too Much

Jinding entertainment club.

Noisy and extravagant, full of men and women's faces.

In the private box, a group of young people touch wine and sing, chat and play cards. They are full of vitality.

There are bottles and ashes scattered on the table. Several couples hold each other and kiss in a whisper.

Mucheng nest in the corner of the box, buried in the corner yawning, the first bit by bit, some can not bear the sleepiness.

Mo Jinhuan's eyes sweep past from time to time. His eyes are full of doting and smiling.

His friend turned his arm and smiled vaguely. "I've booked a room for you upstairs. Take Mucheng to have a rest."

Mo Jinhuan, but he didn't laugh, but he got up, walked to Mucheng, crouched down and patted her on the back of the hand. "Mucheng, are you sleepy? I'll take you to rest first. "

Mucheng rubbed his eyes, nodded bleakly, picked up his bag lazily, and was led out.

In the corridor outside the box, Mo Jinxuan looked down at the small hand that his eyes were holding, and his lips were slightly hooked.

Mucheng is not very clear, not aware of his fingers, so he is led forward.

A few people came out of the front box, Mo Jinxuan suddenly surprised.

"When did you come back, uncle?"

Lu Jinting turns around. Among the group, he is the most striking man.

The handsome facial features are as perfect as the knife carving, the thick eyebrows are deep, the bridge of the nose is upright, the thin lips are slightly pursed, the lines of the chin are beautiful, the sharp and deep black eyes are like hawks and falcons, and they are cold.

Mo Jinxuan leads Mucheng close, with a customary worship in his eyes.

"What a coincidence, brother-in-law."

Lu Jinting's noble chin swept the girl beside her nephew, and her cold black eyes narrowed.

Mo Jinxuan didn't notice the difference. He pinched Mucheng's palm, squinting his eyes and falling asleep. He patted her on the top of the head to wake her up for a while. "Mucheng, this is my brother-in-law."

Mucheng also just "Oh" a, yawn, eyes stained with water, some blurred vision, "uncle, OK."

She just called her brother-in-law after her brain was not clear, but after her exit, she felt a chill and a sense of oppression.

Not only her, Mo Jinxuan is aware of Lu Jinting's chill, and he smiles, "uncle, don't scare my classmates. You're busy. I'll take her upstairs to have a rest. "

Say, hurriedly lead Mucheng to leave.

When passing by Lu Jinting, Mucheng yawned, as if smelling something inexplicably familiar. He looked up and saw the "elder" –

"Dong!"

Mucheng was caught off guard. He fell to the ground with a soft foot. He fell on his knees like this.

A pair of strong arms first hold her, buckle on her slender waist, while Mo Jinxuan only holds her arm.

"Mucheng, what's wrong with you? Where did you fall? Are you ok? "

Mo Jinxuan is worried about the inquiry in front of her, but Mucheng only feels the familiar breath behind her and is stiff.

But also very quickly, behind the people quickly open, without a trace of nostalgia, turn away.

"Mucheng?"

"Oh, it's OK." Mucheng laughs.

"You really can fall asleep when you walk." Mo Jinxuan when she was sleepy and confused, "I opened a room upstairs, you go there to rest."

"No more." She's awake. To be exact, she's scared. "I'll go back to school first."

"The school is closed."

"It's OK. I'll go to my aunt's house."

Mo Jinhuan didn't ask, "I'll take you."

"No, I really don't. your friend is still there. I'll just take a taxi. "

Two people have arrived at the door, looking at Mucheng's repulsive strength, Mo Jinxuan can't help chuckling and picking his eyebrows, "Mucheng, are you afraid of me?"

Afraid of you?

Mucheng ha ha Da, I'm afraid of your brother-in-law.

But she didn't show it. She smiled.

"Classmate Mo, I'm really afraid of troubling you. You can't drink or drive. It's convenient for me to call a taxi. Your friends are still there. It's not good for you to leave them like this. I'll go first. Go back. "

Mucheng takes a step forward and reaches for the taxi that is stopping at the roadside.

Just opened the door, Mo Jinxuan held Mucheng's wrist. "Mucheng, do you always want to see me like this? I'm hurt when you do that. "

Mucheng pulled at the corners of his mouth, "what's out there? We are good classmates and good friends. Look what you said. "

Mo Jinxuan has never been so vague about himself. He doesn't understand or let go, and Mucheng just doesn't know.Just, this kind of ambiguity, in the eyes of others seems to have a play, Mucheng lazy to explain it.

Mo Jinxuan's face is heavy, good classmate? good friend?

The bottom of the eye flashed, the color of the eyes was dark, the wrist was slightly forced, the door of the taxi was closed, and the voice sank, "no more, let's go."

"You -" Mucheng gets angry and breaks Mo Jinxuan's hand. "Mo Jinxuan, can you stop making trouble? It's late. I really need to go back. I have classes tomorrow morning. "

"Mucheng, it's you. I just want to send you back." Mo Jinhuan looks at the angry look of her jumping feet. The ruffian hooks his mouth, puts his arm around Mucheng's shoulder, and lowers his head intimately. "OK, listen to me, eh?"

Mucheng pushes Mo Jinxuan's head away and removes his arm. "Even if I let you drive, you can't drive."

"There's a valet! Wait a minute. I've got a valet. I'll be there soon. Is it cold or not? "

Mo Jinxuan is pushed away and still considerate and gentle. She wants to hold Mucheng to give her warmth, but she moves step by step to separate each other's distance.

Mo Jinxuan takes off his coat and puts it on Mucheng. When she wants to refuse again, Mo Jinxuan holds her shoulder and says, "I'm wearing it."

Mucheng sips her lips and doesn't say a word.

Mo Jinxuan stood beside her and stared at her stubborn face with interest.

A black Maybach slowly stopped in front of the two.

The rear window lowered to reveal the cool and charming face of the man.