Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Jiang Jizhou's attention was all on the figure not far away.

Her hand was on Jiang Yunxi's arm, her head was slightly lowered, and there was a faint blush on her cheeks.

She has a delicate and exquisite appearance, with a gentle and shy look.

Of whom is she shy?

Jiang Jizhou just wanted to achieve this, and his expression couldn't help but become even colder.

At this moment, his eyebrows were cold and the darkness in his eyes was frightening.

He finally couldn't help himself and walked towards her.

On Mu Zhou's side, the birthday boy knew his grandmother's intention to bring them together, so he also said:

"I heard that the two children are in the same school? That really is fate. Look at them, they are a perfect match, made in heaven."

Grandma was about to say yes with a smile when she saw Jiang Jizhou striding towards her.

"...Ji Zhou is here."

Grandma was a little surprised.

Usually in such occasions, he would be surrounded by many people, and business socializing was more important to him.

Jiang Jizhou stood beside Mu Zhou, listening to everything he had just said, his eyes becoming even gloomier.

He maintained a good upbringing and expressed his blessings to Grandma Lin.

Grandma Lin naturally agreed with a smile, and then turned to talk about Mu Zhou and Jiang Yunxi.

The two old people chatted with each other, and seemed to want to take this opportunity to make their marriage public.

Jiang Yunxi rarely refuted, as if she had already agreed.

Mu Zhou just lowered his eyes, looking as if he was letting it go.

Jiang Jizhou was tense, his ink-black eyes were filled with cold hostility, and he could hardly maintain his outward composure.

He couldn't listen any longer.

"Grandma, Mu Zhou's dean is over there. I'll take her to see him."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and grandma was startled, but she still agreed as usual:

"Oh, okay, take Mu Zhou over there."

Jiang Jizhou said goodbye to Grandma Lin, silently grabbed Mu Zhou's wrist, and took him away.

Jiang Yunxi, who has never been very sensitive to emotions, noticed something was wrong for the first time.

He looked at the backs of Mu Zhou and Jiang Jizhou as they left, his eyes fell on Jiang Jizhou holding her wrist, and he felt inexplicably unhappy.

I also felt a little uneasy.

As the central figure, Jiang Jizhou is naturally the focus of everyone.

It was naturally surprising and suspicious that he was holding the hand of a strange girl in such an occasion.

Everyone had different expressions, even grandma was confused for a moment.

Grandma Lin, the birthday girl, opened her mouth and asked the old sisters uncertainly:

"The one who is engaged to Xiao Mu, is it your eldest grandson or your youngest grandson? Why can't I tell the difference?"

Grandma looked surprised, but still couldn't believe it, so she could only bite the bullet and explain:

"Maybe Ji Zhou treats her as his sister."

But then again, Jiang Jizhou wasn't that close to any of his blood cousins.

Grandma didn't dare to think about it anymore.

On the other side, Mu Zhou only had time to say goodbye to the two old men before he was hurriedly dragged away.

However, Jiang Jizhou did not take her to see any dean.

She passed through all kinds of gazes of the crowd and was brought by Jiang Jizhou to a quiet little garden.

Mu Zhou asked knowingly, "Is our dean here?"

She looked around, her face full of questions.

When she looked at Jiang Jizhou again, she found that his expression was still extremely ugly, and his gaze on her seemed to burn her.

He cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "No dean."

Mu Zhou was a little surprised by his honesty.

Then he said:

"You want to get engaged to Jiang Yunxi?"

There was obvious tension in his deep voice.

Mu Zhou bit his lip, a trace of hesitation on his face:

"I don't know either. My mom said it's good for me, and my grandma said it's good too."

"What about you? What do you think? For such a big matter, you just casually listen to what others say?"

Jiang Jizhou's tone unconsciously became a little aggressive, causing Mu Zhou's eyes to instantly turn red.

She looked at him stubbornly:

"What does this have to do with Brother Jizhou? Whether I want to get engaged to Jiang Yunxi or not, it's none of your business. Do you want to object to me marrying into the Jiang family? What gives you the right to object?"

Jiang Jizhou clenched his fingers tightly, and a burst of scarlet anger suddenly appeared in his eyes:

"I have no objection."

"But, there is only one possibility for you to marry into the Jiang family, and that is to marry me."

When all the words suppressed in your heart are spoken out, it means that your rationality has been burned out.

Under Mu Zhou's dull gaze, Jiang Jizhou put his arms around her waist and lowered his head to kiss her.

Even though he was filled with anger, he still cherished the moment of kissing her and didn't dare to hurt her at all.

He tested it cautiously.

Light kisses and pecks, careful description.

Sucking her soft lips tenderly.

Jiang Jizhou suppressed the restlessness in his heart and the desire to possess her wantonly, and slowed down his movements.

He could only hold her tightly in his arms and let her feel his heart beating violently because of her.

Jiang Jizhou's heart skipped a beat when he realized that the person in his arms showed no signs of struggle.

He opened his eyes slightly, moved away from her lips, and put some distance between them.

For a second, he was afraid that what he would see was Mu Zhou's tears, and accusations and disappointment in his eyes.

But he thought, if that was the case, could he just sit there and watch her marry Jiang Yunxi?

Jiang Jizhou thought, he definitely couldn't do it.

He struggled to control his surging emotions, his dark and fiery eyes fixed on Mu Zhou.

At this moment, Mu Zhou's breathing was unstable, his lips were numb, and there was a hint of water in his eyes.

The sight of peach blossoms is alluring and tempting.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Jizhou without saying a word.

Jiang Jizhou's heart seemed to not belong to him, beating wildly.

He heard himself asking uncontrollably:

"May I?"

"Can it be me, Zhou Zhou?"

His trembling voice revealed his nervousness and anxiety.

After a few agonizing seconds, Mu Zhou raised his chin slightly under his gaze and kissed him on the lips.

After a light kiss, Mu Zhou's ears turned slightly red and he looked at him straight.

Their eyes met, and Jiang Jizhou almost suffocated.

My mind seemed to be completely blank.

After a moment of distraction, he couldn't help but kiss her again.

The unique aura of Jiang Jizhou once again enveloped Mu Zhou.

Her breath was robbed and she subconsciously climbed up the back of his neck.

Jiang Jizhou was no longer as tentative as before, and his kiss was full of strength.

I wish I could devour her whole bit by bit.

The moment his tongue touched the tip, Mu Zhou's heart suddenly tightened, he moaned subconsciously, and wrapped his arms around his neck even tighter.

Jiang Jizhou also responded to her, putting his big hand on her waist, and the other hand slowly grasped her exposed shoulders and kneaded them gently.

The small garden was silent as a figure in a waiter's uniform slowly approached with a tray.

When she saw the scene in front of her, she was so shocked that she hid behind the railing, her face flushed with shame. She just looked from a distance and quickly went back.

Immersed in the sweet scent, Jiang Jizhou suddenly opened his eyes.

He calmly held the person in his arms, his eyes, faintly red, stared in the direction where the waiter disappeared for a moment, then coldly withdrew his gaze.