Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 333 What Kind of Responsibility Should I Take?

Chapter 333 What Kind of Responsibility Should I Take?

In the living room, Mu Shihan looked sadly at the suitcase on the floor that he had just been delivered in the afternoon.

The box has been violently pried open, and all the items inside have been poisoned.

Especially his all-black shirts, which were all transformed into magician black robes at this moment.

Although the important documents sent with the luggage were not damaged, each piece of paper was stained with oily fingerprints.

Mu Shihan pressed the throbbing temples.

Forget it, dear son!

The people outside the door were able to enter the house only under Luo Xiyan's guidance.

Seeing his son bringing his rival back, Mu Shihan's expression darkened immediately.

He gestured to his son with his eyes many times, but the other party regarded him as air.

Finally, he couldn't help but questioned.

"Luo Xiyan, why did you cut my clothes?"

The little guy replied indifferently: "I made it according to your design, and I added a belt, isn't it handsome?"

Mu Shihan: "..." His own.

However, Luo Wanning's actions satisfied Lord Mu to the utmost satisfaction.

She ignored the others, went directly to the bar to wash her hands, and then walked towards the stairs while speaking.

"Mu Shihan, go upstairs and talk!"

After staying in his house for one night for no apparent reason, you have to figure out what's going on, right?
Of course, it's only because there were too many things going on in the past two days, and she ignored a lot of information from the media.

The two entered the bedroom one after the other, and the door lock was locked with a "click".

Luo Wanning's nerves tightened, she frowned and said, "Why lock the door?"

"I don't want to be disturbed when I'm in love."

With that said, he found the remote control on the bedside table and closed the curtains.

The twilight outside the window was blocked, replaced by the flowing brilliance of the chandelier.

Luo Wanning stood under the lamp, and the light and shadow fell on her half-covered face with long hair. Her whole body was as gentle as a fairy, shining with light.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, that orchid-like temperament disappeared without a trace.

"Fuck off, who is dating you!"

She was not in the mood to talk nonsense with this master, she just wanted to find out about the drunkenness and the wild leopard last night as soon as possible.

"Since you are drunk, I won't make you responsible, but you have to be responsible to yourself."

Mu Shihan's serious answer made Luo Wanning laugh again.

This is vague enough.

What does it mean not to let her take responsibility because she was drunk?

What kind of responsibility does she need to take?
Two pairs of eyes stared straight at each other, one serious and the other guilty.

Soon, Mu Shihan spoke again: "Spitting up like that must hurt your stomach, and you must take good care of it recently. So your diet is also taken care of by the wild leopard!"

The two circled around, but they still couldn't find a tune, and in the end they didn't get a result.

Luo Wanning was somehow forced into a country mansion with a bodyguard (mu).

After being dazed for about two or three minutes, she stood up abruptly from the chair.

"Why should I accept your arrangement? Grandpa arranged for me because he is my grandfather.

"What about you? Who are you to me?"

"I'm your man..."

Mu Shihan was interrupted by the phone ringing halfway through his speech.

Luo Wanning picked up the phone and saw that it was Feng Shaoan calling, and hurried to the bathroom to answer it.

Without her speaking, the other end of the phone was like a tsunami.

"You damn girl, why are you as brainless as your mother? What kind of ecstasy soup did he pour into you to fascinate you so much that you don't even want your reputation?"

Luo Wanning felt that the other party's anger was inexplicable.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

"Pretend, you keep pretending! Don't use your actor's tricks on me! Where are you? You are limited to appear in Qinjiang Dijing within one hour!"

"Crooked, grandpa? Grandpa!"

Luo Wanning smashed her phone on the washstand in frustration.

Turn on the faucet and prepare to wash your face with cold water to refresh your mind, but you see in the mirror that your lipstick is almost behind your ears.

Her heart skipped a beat, "..."

No wonder the staff looked at me so ambiguously when they came back from the set.

Ding-dong-

The phone screen lights up on the vanity.

 The update is complete, thank you for your support and attention!Refill~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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