ASTNovels Chapter 593 Don't Force Yourself, I'll Feel Painful
Chapter 593 Don't Force Yourself, I'll Feel Painful
The study room is decorated in a Chinese style, with mahogany furniture, everything is available.
Valuable antiques are placed on the Bogu shelf.
Ding kiln white glaze engraved hand holding pot.
Ge kiln tripod furnace.
Longquan celadon auspicious beast cup.
There are also authentic works of literati and poets of various dynasties.
You can see a little bit of cultural relics from all dynasties.
But the most, or the most antiques of the Jin Dynasty.
Su Mi mentioned that the Zhao family, like the Zong family, are descendants of a family of officials and eunuchs. During the Jin Dynasty, the ancestors were even top-ranking officials.
It is estimated that this is the most preserved thing at that time.
Although the whole room is antique, but the decoration design is unique, without the slightest old-fashioned.
It can be seen that although the people living here are young, they also have extremely high taste.
She admired it for a while, only to realize that the Fourth Young Master Zhao hadn't come yet.
Standing up, I wanted to ask someone at the door.
Just as I was about to lift my feet, I felt dizzy.
Feet are like lead.
He forced to walk again, his eyes turned black, and he fell back on the sofa.
unconscious.
……
When Jiang Qiaoyue woke up, she found herself lying on a big bed.
After she cleared her mind, she sat up, but was pulled back by a force!
Her hands and feet were tied to the four corner posts of the big bed with ropes.
She took a deep breath, collected herself, looked at the things above her head clearly, and her face turned pale.
On the ceiling, there is a large mirror inlaid.
Exactly what she looks like at the moment.
She was lying on her back on the bed, her hands and feet were tightly bound by a strong silk ribbon.
The hair rope fell off at some point, and the slightly curly long hair fell on the pillow and scattered on the side of the body.
The neckline of the jacket also slid down two inches, exposing the delicate and exquisite collarbone, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.
A pair of calves are slightly curled up, with a seductive posture.
Shock and bewilderment appeared on the glamorous little face the size of a palm.
Obviously, he was no longer in the elegant study room just now.
This... what does this mean?
In the end what happened?
Why is she here?
and many more……
That cup of black tea...
The tea was given sleeping pills!
She stayed for a few seconds, and while struggling to support the restraint, she shouted:
"Come here! What's going on?! Assistant He, where are you? What happened? What do you mean?"
No one responded.
She gritted her teeth and continued to struggle.
Although the silk scarf binding her hands and feet looked thin, it tied her up extremely firmly.
Just can't break free.
"Bastards! Are you a den of robbers?"
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Finally, the door opened.
A figure walked in.
He was wearing a white shirt with three buttons above the collar undone.
On the handsome face, the slender lips evoked a graceful arc, indescribably romantic and suave.
A pair of peach blossom eyes behind the ultra-thin lenses seem to be smiling, but also imply fiery.
It looks like a beast in clothes.
Jiang Qiaoyue's eyes widened, she couldn't believe her eyes for a moment.
...this person...
Is it someone you know?
Will not……
impossible……
Just look alike, right?
Zhao Menglou walked to the bed, bent down, and gently grabbed the woman's slender wrist on the bed, and stopped smiling, full of distress:
"Don't push too hard, your hands are red. I will feel bad."
this sound...
Jiang Qiaoyue was even more stunned.
They may look similar, but their voices are also exactly the same. How could they be two people?
it's him.
The man in front of her was the one she knew.
At the same time, Zhao Menglou saw the red marks on the woman's wrist from a close distance, and his face changed drastically. He turned around and yelled at the door:
"He Feng, how do you do things? I told you not to let her leave, but I didn't make you so rude!"
Jiang Qiaoyue came to her senses after being scolded by him.
To be able to scold Assistant He so angrily, this man...
Is it her client, the fourth young master of the Zhao family?
She pulled her hand out of his palm with all her strength, stepped back, and stared at him:
"……who are you?"
Only then did Zhao Menglou stand up straight, looked at the bed and shrank, trying every means to lure the prey from Tancheng to Jingzhou, straightened his collar, smiled seductively, and revealed some haze and displeasure:
"Miss, do you really not know me?"
Jiang Qiaoyue gasped.
It's really him.
"You are the little wolf dog from Fengcheng three years ago?"
When Zhao Menglou saw that she still remembered him, the haze on his face finally dissipated a bit:
"You still remember me."
"You...are Zhao Menglou, the Fourth Young Master of the Zhao family in Jingzhou?"
Zhao Menglou shrugged: "I'm sorry to let you know my name and identity now, but..."
Leaning forward, he forced it close to her ear, his voice full of dissatisfaction:
"Aren't you the same?"
Never let him know about her.
Jiang Qiaoyue's mind flashed, and she understood something:
"You already knew about my relationship with Su Mi. You deliberately lured me to Jingzhou... The person you want to find is me from the beginning to the end?"
Zhao Menglou stood up straight, with a smile on his lips, without denying it: "Yes."
Just two days before Zong Lu prepared the banquet for Su Mi, he found her.
Know her name, where she is, and what she does.
It's just that he didn't expect such a coincidence that she was the subordinate and partner of his fiancée who just recognized his ancestors and returned to the clan, and they jointly run a coffee shop and private detective agency...
This is interesting.
Take the initiative to find Tancheng, lest she will hide.
After all, three years ago, this woman just ran away.
Even if she came to the door by herself, she could turn a blind eye.
It's better to let her deliver it to the door in person.
Therefore, he didn't want to go to the Zong family's family banquet at first, but later changed his mind temporarily and took his sister there.
It's close to stalking Su Mi.
Just to lure her over.
Seeing him admitting, Jiang Qiaoyue didn't speak for a long time.
No wonder the drink he prepared for himself just now was black tea.
When he was in Fengcheng, he knew that she had a cold body, a bad stomach, and didn't like drinking green tea.
It took a long time to struggle:
"What do you want to do? What do you mean by tricking me? I warn you, let me go!"
Zhao Menglou easily pressed her down with one arm, and his body also bent down, keeping a distance of less than one centimeter from her, teasing freely:
"Miss Sister is as hot as she was three years ago, regardless of her personality or figure. I like it very much."
Jiang Qiaoyue blushed, her eyes avoided the man's teasing, she gritted her teeth:
"Little wolf... Zhao Menglou, let me say it again, let me go!"
"I prefer you to call me a little wolf dog." The man was thick-skinned, and instead of letting go of his shy face, he lowered his body an inch, and raised his palm to caress her delicate face that had been missing for two years:
"How do you maintain it? Why is it getting more and more beautiful?"
The provocative words and actions made Jiang Qiaoyue's face turn redder and redder.
I couldn't help but sweat on my back.
He actually remembered the time he had with the man in front of him in Fengcheng two years ago.
Damn.
Now on this occasion, he was actually provoked by him.