Chapter 1225 Jun Hang... Stood Up? !

After Youyou said these words, there was silence for a moment, and then there was a faint chuckle.

That laughter had an inexplicable feminine tone in the microphone.

Youyou's breathing tightened for a moment, and the next second someone said, "Little girl, can't you see, your thinking is quite sharp?"

The voice was so soft and sinister that one could not help but feel numb just listening to it, but the words he spoke were a bit unclear.

Youyou glanced at Jun Hang who had not come out of the study. She held her breath and lowered her voice, "I'm sorry, the person you are looking for is not here."

After that, she was about to hang up the phone, but a faint sentence came from the other side, "Little girl, the person I want to find is you."

What? !

Youyou was startled, and then said without changing his expression, "I'm not here either!"

With a snap, he hung up the phone.

Don't even wait for the other person to finish speaking.

Youyou stood up and went to the kitchen, but her heart was trembling uncontrollably. How could she not know who the person on the phone was.

That vampire-like man, with his sinister coldness, evil eyes, and blood-stained lips, is unforgettable once you see him.

She didn't want to remember.

It's just that this man was so cunning and ruthless. He regarded human life as nothing but ants. He would crush people in front of her, and she couldn't get rid of his shadow for a while.

Looking for her?

She won't let him find it!

Youyou prepared all the meals for the evening and then went to the study to find Junhang.

Junhang's study is where he works at home. It is very quiet. He is engaged in high-intelligence work, and there is no sound in the entire corridor.

The sound of young footsteps is also very light.

However, just as Xiaoyou walked to the study at the end of the corridor and was about to knock on the door to ask him to come out for dinner, she somehow suddenly heard some strange noise inside.

The sound immediately made her freeze in place.

Eyes widened.

The ears slowly moved closer and closer until they were finally pressed against the door.

What's the sound inside?

The reason why it was called strange was because she seemed to hear the sound of... moving inside? ?

Move around.

Yes, it is indeed walking.

Youyou was confused.

The sound inside gave her the feeling of walking on the ground wearing shoes. She couldn't tell whether it was fast or slow. It was very smooth, just like ordinary people.

Youyou was outside the door, completely dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Listening to that voice, she could not help but picture Jun Hang standing up in her mind... and then walking around on the ground, sometimes picking up books from the bookshelf, sometimes making coffee for herself, or standing on the floor. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking outside.

She knew deeply that all of this was imagined in her mind, but what was the reality? !

The young hand touched the door, and his mind was in confusion. What on earth is going on? What is going on? Did she hear it wrong, or was it that Brother Junhang really...

Is it possible that he hid this matter from everyone when he came back this time, including... herself?

No, no, why.

After being panicked, Xiaoyou directly pressed the armrest and pushed the door open. She didn't care about anything. But after entering, she quickly pretended to be calm and said with a smile, "Brother Junhang, it's time to eat."

The eyes behind the door were looking at him for a moment.

Junhang is sitting in a wheelchair...

Busy with the work at hand, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses.

When he saw someone coming in, his expression remained unchanged, without even raising his head. His tone was calm and calm, "You eat first, I will be there soon."

"oh."

Youyou nodded in response, but her big, innocent eyes were quietly looking at his...legs like a thief, looking at them carefully, as if to see if there was anything unusual, something different from the past. The difference is no.

But I was slightly puzzled in my heart. I heard the sound of moving just now. Why did I open the door and come in directly now? He was still sitting in a wheelchair, as if he had never moved around? ?

When I was young, I saw Jun Hang wearing elegant glasses with silver rims. Not to mention, he had a cold and pure face, and was very ascetic. However, when he was wearing glasses, he actually had something...indescribable... The feeling of being a scumbag.

The young and innocent big eyes narrowed slightly, and then the door closed.

However, she was not outside the door, but inside.

What's going on? Give it a try and you'll probably know, right?

Junhang was still busy with the work in hand, and seemed a little busy, so he didn't notice her.

In other words, I noticed it but had no time to ask her.

Until a pair of her slender little arms clung to him from behind. She leaned over slightly and hugged his shoulders from behind.

Youyou gently put her arms around the man's shoulders, looking at his cold and perfect profile, his delicate and firm jaw, his eyes slightly lowered, thinking seriously about his work, her heart was beating loudly, and her cheeks were getting redder and hotter. .

This is her man.

She was obsessed with him, so obsessed that she could die for him.

The sparkles in her young eyes were flowing, and her bright red lips were full and tempting. She pressed her lips against his white neck and pecked him gently.

Especially that innocent look, doing such a thing, the contrast makes people even more uncontrollable.

really.

"how?"

Jun Hang sighed slightly, took off his glasses, turned his face slightly to meet her gaze, and held her troubled little hand tightly with his long slender hands.

Soft as if there were no bones.

Soft can kill.

Youyou's cheeks were rosy, and a little cunning flashed in her pure eyes. She smiled lightly, "Brother Junhang, you can't stay calm."

Youyou was still wearing a small apron, a white shirt underneath, a plaid skirt, stockings, and long hair. She looked pure and beautiful.

His throat slid slightly, and his voice was very hoarse: "Youyou, you are right."

"As long as it's you, I can't stay calm."

He is not a saint, let alone Liu Xiahui. Even if his legs were inconvenient before, he was still a normal man, let alone now.

Youyou put her arms around his neck, but when her reason was about to be deprived, she quickly said, "Brother Junhang...it would be great if you could stand up."

It would be great if he could stand up while sitting in a wheelchair.

Jun Hang paused slightly while kissing her neck, his voice hoarse, his eyes knowing, "What?"

Youyou put one hand on the edge of the table behind her, looking at him with a misty gaze, biting her lip lightly: "Well, maybe we can try other positions."

She had never said such words before.

Because she knew that it was not appropriate to say it, she was lucky enough to pounce on him at that time, so she would not think so much.

But now, when she just heard the movement outside the door, she didn't believe that she heard it wrong, she felt that he must be hiding something.

If his leg is really healed, but he has been hiding it from...herself.

What should she do?

Should she be happy for him, or angry that he hid it from her?

Youyou didn't know that her innocent eyes hooked him at the moment, just to confirm whether his leg was healed or not.

Jun Hang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and his tone became lighter, "If I understand correctly, you are complaining to me that I didn't satisfy you?"

Youyou's face was embarrassed, her little face flushed, her lips moved, but she didn't know how to speak.

Not satisfied?

What did he say.

"Come here."

Jun Hang just stretched out his hand and didn't step forward.

Youyou was in a stalemate.

Jun Hang stared at her in silence for a while, but he had to compromise first in the end, sighed softly, and stepped forward to pull her over, "Why are you so far away from me, it's cold."

Her clothes couldn't cover her body...