Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jian Chenche came up to meet her and forced her to make a move.

Mengkui closed her eyes, took off her shoes, and kicked over...

Jian Chenche took a few steps back, like an undefeated zombie, came again.

Mengkui had no choice but to dodge around the room.She doesn't understand what's wrong with Jian Chenche, she won't be able to spill alcohol like crazy.

Isn't there a Ye Xin by my side?If you have sexual desire, you should find Ye Xin!

Thinking of Ye Xin accompanying Jian Chenche these days...the relationship between the two is so good.

I don't know, do I stay in bed every day!

Meng Kui moved slowly towards the door next to the huge room, so she had no choice but to run out and locked Jian Chenche in the room.

"Mr. Mu..."

"Mr. Mu."

Several servants saw the man walking in from the door one after another.

Mu Xicheng rubbed the corners of his eyes lazily, and was woken up by Leng Lintian's phone call just as he was about to go to bed.

He was wearing a brown sweater, also loosely tied with a belt, and the nightgown that Meng Kui had just put on...

Coincidentally, it's a close color.

Standing together like this, the feeling of a couple is very heavy!

Jian Chenche's eyes were gloomy and heavy, his body was a little crooked, but every step was steady.

Coming to them--

The corner of Mu Xicheng's mouth curled up in amusement.

After so many days, this boring gourd finally broke out!

"This is my woman, mine." Mu Xicheng took Mengkui's hand and kissed it on his lips.

The fire in Jian Chenche's eyes became more and more violent, and his whole body became drunk and furious.

Mu Xicheng saw it and smelled it even more intimately...

Jian Chenche suddenly rushed over, it was an enraged cheetah!

Mu Xicheng got the reaction he wanted, pulled Meng Kui behind him, held Jian Chenche's arm with one hand, turned around easily, and took Jian Chenche's turn to the ground.

"Mr. Mu, don't hit him!" Meng Kui was so distressed.

Mu Xicheng flexed his wrists, it had been a long time since he had fought, and his bones were moving.

Jian Chenche fell to the ground, his eyes were slightly fuzzy, and in an instant, he staggered to his feet again.

"It's him who is not convinced." Mu Xicheng said with a smile, "He wants to take you back..."

Take it back?You heard me wrong!

Mengkui's heart was trembling heavily, she shook her head in disbelief: "No, he hates me... He must be drunk and went to the wrong room."

There are so many rooms in the entire Leng family castle, how could he come here by mistake? !

impartial……

If Meng Kui's room is right next to his, it makes sense, her room is one floor higher!

While speaking, Jian Chenche rushed over again, and was knocked to the ground by Mu Xicheng again.

This time it flew farther and knocked down the solid wood coffee table, and some western tea sets fell to the ground, all in pieces.

Jian Chenche fell there, half of the buttons of his clothes were unbuttoned, his chest was exposed, his hair was covered with sweat, his handsome face changed from livid to pale.

Then, there was no movement at all!

A servant ran forward tentatively: "He seems to have fainted..."

Mengkui clenched her hands tightly: "Mr. Mu, why are you beating someone!?"

Kicking Jian Chenche so far, I don't know if he hit his head.

"..." Mu Xicheng walked afterward, knelt down and probed Jian Chenche's breath, and shook him a few times to make sure, "Dizzy."

He just wanted to provoke Jian Chenche's desire to compete and force him to speak his mind.

It's a pity that from the beginning to the end, Jian Chenche's mouth was a clamshell that couldn't be pried open, without a single word.