The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

Xi Xia night was also smashed by this posture, and almost did not react. For a while, the subconscious eagerly looked forward to seeing him. He still sat in a faint look, and the squat was slightly faint. Smile.

Another round of down, it is the turn of the summer night to make a ghost, admiring the dust.

"Dust brother, let the donkey kiss the face!"

"No, dust brother, let the blind man come to a confession of love!"

"A dust, I see you still let the summer night directly give you a beautiful kiss!"

......

Xi Xia's beautiful face was a little stiff, but the star was flashing with a faint stream of light looking at the man who was looking at her inscrutablely, with some warnings in her eyes.

There was a soft, light-colored lip line on the face of Mu Yanchen’s face. The slender fingertips held a card and stared at the summer night. The emotional voice was low. “Is it really a big adventure?”

As soon as Xi Xia night, there seemed to be some unspeakable tension, facing his deep dawn, and for a while, he said, "I choose the truth..."

"I feel that he is good now, do you think I am good?"

He asked in a low voice.

"Of course, hello!"

Xi Xia night naturally knows what he asked. This question is not difficult at all. Anyway, he was better for her, so she replied very simply.

Upon hearing this, Mu Xiaochen was obviously very satisfied. He nodded happily. The smile on Jun’s face was also more and more intense, even if she passed the customs.

And Su Chen and others can not accept it -

"What? Just like this?"

"Is this water too obvious?"

"No, come again! Come again! Kill them!"

A group of people seems to be targeting their husband and wife. The various designs are to hold on to Mu Xichen and Xia Xia, and the questions raised make the Xixia night all kinds of distress and embarrassment -

"How many times have you been with my brother for the first time?"

"It seems to be two times."

"It is three times!"

......

A group of people had a good time, until a rush of knocking on the door came, the crowds took the action a little, and the subconscious looked at the door!

Into the coming, is the temporary assistant of Mu Lingshi, less than!

I saw him look a little flustered and nervously came in.

"Seat director, take care of things!"

Less than just recognize the summer night and Mu Ling poetry.

"what happened?"

Mu Lingshi also found that the face was not the right face, then asked the whisper of the eyebrows, still holding cards in his hand.

Less than stopping at her side, lowering the voice, "There was something going wrong outside. A new waiter ran into a female partner who was less, smashed the family, and broke the woman’s necklace. They are asking our people to pay and see the manager of our club."

When the sound fell, Mu Ling Shi suddenly frowned, his eyes darkened, and then he let go of the cards in his hands, and suddenly got up, took the sunglasses from his pocket, and walked toward the outside with a stride of meteors.

"I am going to play, let's play first."

Falling down such a sentence, the thin figure has disappeared outside the door, less than a few apologies for the summer night, and then hurriedly followed.

"what happened?"

Looking at Mu Ling's figure disappeared outside the door, Su Hai suddenly frowned, swept the door and quickly turned his eyes to the side of the aditation. "Someone came to make trouble?" It was quite calm and there was no contradiction."

"Looking at the nervousness of the person who just found it, what is important to think about, should we go over and see?"

Mo Xiaoying also said with some worried eyes.

Su Chen on the side is very calm and indifferent, "I don't worry, now Ling Po is not the Ling poetry of the year. If you suffer, she will not suffer."

When Su Chen said this, his eyes fell on his face, and he thought about it and continued. "I have looked at it in the past few days, and there are so many people who make trouble, but they are all stunned. The poem was sent out with little effort, and now she can only use her words to describe it."

Su Chen’s words fell, and Mu Chenchen also dropped the cards in his hands. The quiet face showed a slight faintness. After a while, he asked the cold and hot mouth. “It’s not for you to pay attention to Qi Lei’s. Is it quiet? The people he sent, are they safe in these days?"

After Mu Chenchen said that, Su Chen’s whole person was also tightened up, and the sharp black scorpion flashed. He couldn’t help but tighten the cards he was holding, throwing it at the table and looking up at Mu Chenchen.

"Qi Lei has been very frequent in this year's clubhouse. After Zimo gave me a call, my brother almost sneaked here every night, and almost every night met Qi Lei, and I can't tell him tonight. coming."

When Su Chen said, he suddenly remembered what he was doing. He walked toward the glass window on the side, and opened the drape down the curtain. He looked down and continued. "And I think the analysis of Zimo It’s true, it’s estimated that he’s aiming at Ling Shi’s, and the motive is obviously not pure!”

When Su Chen’s voice fell, he was staring at the outside. The scene below was very clearly reflected in his eyes. He waited for Mu Chen to answer anything. He suddenly called down, “A dust, fast. Come over and see! What happened!"

There is a trace of doubt in the voice.

Listening to Su Chen’s words, Mu Xiaochen went straight up and walked over, and Xi Xia night also smashed his eyebrows, and they also gathered together and looked at Su Chen’s eyes!

I saw the crowds on the dancing swaying dance floor below, and there were already a few people around. A woman with a heavy makeup wearing a crane dress was talking to her waiter in an aggressive way. Still holding the index finger and pointing at the waiter's chest, the arrogance of the body.

The waiter was stopped by two black bodyguards, and he kept looking down and seemed to apologize, then look at the iron-gray slim suit man next to the woman -

The fascinating face of the evil spirit, the face still hangs a smile like a smile, the evil spirit of one can not explore the pondering, not Qi Kai's Shaodong Qi Lei, who else?

A clubhouse on the side was trying to stop talking about something, but was dragged by one of the black bodyguards.

"A dust, isn't that Qi Kai's Qi Lei? Look, is it him?"

Su Chenjun's eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and the fortitude of Junyi suddenly fell cold, and the sharp eyes were filled with a chill in an instant, turning to look at the side of the admiration.

Mu Xiaochen is also indifferently looking at the bottom, and there is a little cold light in the unpredictable eyelids, and the eyes are somewhat cloudy.