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

At this time, the mysterious man in the car suddenly came out.

The man in black nodded with a few cockroaches that followed, and then quietly retreated to the side.

"Sir, I don't have the heart to play guessing with you. You should have stared at me too soon. What do you want to do?"

Xi Xia night looked at the man in the car, the indifferent opening.

The man in the car was laughing again. "Miss Xi’s courage is really good. I thought you might be scared to say nothing. It seems that Mu Xiaochen seems to be a bit of a vision. Yes, I The person is with you for a while, and since you have been separated from the door of the clubhouse, you are always staring at you."

"What are you doing with me? I don't remember what we have for the holidays. Why do you want to stop my way?"

Xia night asked coldly, "And, you haven't told me who you are!"

In fact, Xi Xia night has already raised a vigilance in his heart. Since this man mentioned the name of Mu Xiaochen, he must have known Mu Zhenchen.

"You can call me Mr. Wen, Miss Xi! We have been paying attention to you for a long time. In fact, I feel very surprised. The woman who married Mu Chenchen will actually be you. I want to see what you have, so come here specially. Will you, do you believe this kind of rhetoric?"

The man is very calm.

Mr. Wen?

What Mr. Wen?

Xi Xia night is sure that among all the people she knows, there is no one who is called Mr. Wen, and who does not know the surname.

"I don't know you! If you just want to see me, can you let me go now?"

Xi Xia night stared at him, asked coldly.

The man leaned over and the newspaper in his hand turned over again. The low voice came again. "Miss Xi, you can rest assured, I will let you leave safely. However, there are a few words that I want you to give. I admire you, I think Miss Xi, you should be very happy!"

"I don't know you. Why do you want to give you a message? Do you have a festival with Mu Chen?"

Xia night boldly made such a guess.

This person is afraid to have some grudges with Mu Chen!

"You are smart, and you don't know much. You said that if we are trapped here for a night tonight, will you be crazy?" Of course, I have heard the prestige of your Shengshi female director. You will not be a day or two, and today is an opportunity. I don’t think you have any surprises. Go back early, isn’t it?”

The man smiled inconspicuously, and his sharp eyes looked at the dark face of Xi Xia night through the sunglasses on his face. He seemed to be very satisfied with the reaction of Xia Xia.

"What kind of grudges does he have with you, so that you are so bitten?"

"There are a lot of people who have grievances with him. If he still doesn't know how to lift up, he will turn a blind eye to these advices. It is as simple as intercepting you next time. Don't think that the whole Z city can cover one day with some people. Some accounts will have people with him. In liquidation, he wants to manipulate a good piece of chess, but also to see if those people are willing to make a piece of chess. What do you say? Miss Xi?"

The words that are not hot or cold are heard, and the summer night is also an uncontrollable glimpse. I stared at him for a long time, and my eyes suddenly became cold and snowy. "So, the car accident in B city and the last wedding banquet. Are the snakes that suddenly appeared on you? Are you Qi Qiming?"

The tone of Xia Xia was a bit cold and staring at the man.

Hearing the words, the man in the car suddenly smiled. "I said, you can call me Mr. Wen. As for who I am, Miss Xi, you will know later, in fact, today is the special meeting to meet you."

Speaking of this, the man paused, put together the newspaper in his hand, and silently watched Xia Xia, laughing, "Miss Xi, in the shadow of Yue Ying, you are winning, really good, but your Good luck is just here, and some accounts should be counted."

The man’s voice fell, and a sneer came over. He waited for the summer night to answer. The car parked in front of him suddenly made a turn, and the fast-moving seat was driving behind the summer night. A few men on the side saw the car, and they got on the bus and chased the car ahead.

In the empty and cold tunnel, there was only one summer night.

Xi Xia night still clasped the baseball bat in his hand. At this moment, there was a slight tremor. It was noticed that a thin layer of sweat had appeared slightly behind him. She turned her head quickly and looked at the car far away, not a while. The car has been hidden in the darkness.

He did not answer her question!

Listening to his words, it seems that the grievances with Mu Xiaochen are quite deep. Is the accident in the B city and the wedding banquet really what he did? He just didn't answer...

It’s been so long to follow her in such a deliberate way, is it just to bring a few words of advice to Mu Xiaochen?

That person, will it really be Qi Qiming?

Xi Xia night's heart has been haunting these problems. I don't know how long it took, only to react reluctantly. This only suppresses the doubts in my heart, and I get on the bus without delay.

When the car drove out of the tunnel and went straight to the city. When it was ready to arrive at the appointed place, the mobile phone next to it rang. It was called by Mu Chen, and the summer night was answered very quickly. The phone was just connected, man The slightly anxious voice has already been introduced into the ear. "Summer night? Why did the phone just go through?"

"The signal may not be good in the high-speed tunnel. Please come out soon. I have already gone downstairs."

Xi Xia night had such a sentence, then hung up the phone.

Not long after, Mu Zhenchen’s clear and straight body appeared in the doorway. When he saw the car parked on the side of Xia night, it was a neat car.

Xi Xia night did not say anything, all the way is focused on driving the car, looking at it, it seems that there are some serious things, even Mu Chenchen called her a few times, she did not know.

"Do you know a gentleman with a surname?"

When the car drove into the holy villa area, Xia Xia finally asked this question.

"Mr. surnamed?"

Mu Xiaochen stared at the summer night with some doubts. "What is the name of Mr. Wen?"

He thought about it for a moment, and he didn't know anyone with a surname in his mind.

"What's wrong? You have a lot of things along the way, is there something going on?"

He was immersed in a warm concern and looked at her silently.

Xi Xia night took a breath and shook his head. "Nothing, it’s curiosity, I want to ask. I’ve talked a lot with Ashi. She told me something about her aunt. I’m listening to it, I can’t bear it. For many years, she has been suffering..."