Chapter 95 – How A Cat Slave is Formed (42)
The tone of Jun Chen’s statement was quite arrogant.
Jun Mu gritted his teeth. A mess? Jun Chen clearly knew the current situation of Jun Corporation, and from the tone of his voice, he was obviously intentional at that moment.
But why?
A strange thought crossed Jun Mu’s mind, but it was quickly buried under anger.
“Jun Chen…” Jun Mu wanted to say something more, but Jun Chen didn’t give him the opportunity to continue speaking, directly half-holding the little girl in his arms and leaving through the door.
Jun Mu’s eyes were filled with anger, wanting to follow, but he was once again stopped by Jun Chen’s assistant.
Jun Chen’s steps were somewhat fast, with Yan Luo following behind somewhat unsteadily.
His face became dark, the atmosphere around him was heavy, clearly indicating his anger, but he restrained his emotions, taking Yan Luo to the passenger seat of the car, then turning to the driver’s seat, fastening her seatbelt before starting the car.
Yan Luo glanced at the man sitting in the driver’s seat with a sour expression, seemingly saying, “I’m not happy, come and cheer me up,” with his whole face. She blinked.
“Jun Chen, are you angry?”
“No.”
Still with a calm and indifferent tone, but the response was exceptionally quick.
It was full of a sense of covering up.
Yan Luo couldn’t help but curl her lips, saying nothing.
The car drove quickly, and one could tell Jun Chen’s current mood. He closed his eyes, continuously recalling the scene he had just witnessed in the cafe.
The girl’s smile was bright, but it was directed at someone else…
The more he thought about it, the more uncontrollable his irritability became.
The weather outside was as oppressive as his mood, as if brewing something.
At the traffic light intersection ahead, the car suddenly stopped. Jun Chen’s hand rested on the steering wheel, looking at the gradually darkening sky, a hint of inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes. He tapped the steering wheel twice with his fingertips, seeming a bit impatient.
*Click—*
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in his ears. Jun Chen instinctively turned his head, feeling a soft touch brushing against his cheek.
Yan Luo’s surprise attack succeeded. She sat back in her seat, then obediently fastened her seatbelt again, pretending as if she hadn’t done anything just now.
His thoughts were abruptly interrupted, like ripples spreading across a lake. Jun Chen’s fingers trembled slightly, staring straight at Yan Luo.
Until the green light came on and the cars behind started honking, Jun Chen finally started the car.
When they arrived downstairs the apartment, Jun Chen got out of the car first. Just as Yan Luo was about to unfasten her seatbelt, the door beside her was opened.
Before she could react, she was lifted up suddenly.
She could only instinctively wrap her arms around Jun Chen’s neck.
The sky had completely darkened during this time, the air still humid. Raindrops fell lightly, two landing on Yan Luo’s face.
By the time they entered the house, Jun Chen still hadn’t put Yan Luo down, striding swiftly inside.
Until she could feel the softness of the bed behind her, Jun Chen pressed her down.
“Jun Chen?”
He supported himself with one hand beside Yan Luo, his black hair falling, the outside gloomy, the curtains half-drawn, making it hard to see his expression.
This kind of Jun Chen made Yan Luo feel a bit dangerous.
Outside, a loud thunderclap sounded, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and the next moment, his breath mingled with hers.
He was somewhat urgent, directly entangling with her without any easing.
“Mmm…” Yan Luo passively endured, her hand falling into his hair, sensitively feeling that his current mood was not quite right.