Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

When passing through the urban area, she inadvertently saw the street park outside the window. Mu Wanqing was sitting on a bench with Mu An and Tang Moyu in her arms. The three of them were eating cakes with big mouthfuls. Exclaimed: "Mu Fan, look, isn't that Wanqing and President Tang?!"

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Without any warning, the private car with excellent performance suddenly braked suddenly, and the wheels rubbed against the road surface to produce a series of sparks, and at the same time, there was a sharp and piercing braking sound.

Wen Xiaorou had expected that there would be a reaction from Yang Mufan, but she never expected that the reaction would be so violent.

Yang Mufan braked too suddenly, and Wen Xiaorou was so unprepared that, holding her in her arms, she rushed forward in embarrassment.

Fortunately, she reacted in time, and she stretched out her hand to touch the front seat, so as to avoid the danger of Yang Musheng's injury.

Still in shock, she raised her eyes to look at Yang Mifan while comforting the crying Yang Misheng.

However, the moment she saw the expression of Admire Fan, she, who has always been good at disguising and forbearing, could hardly control her emotions for the first time.

From her point of view: I admire Fan's handsome face, full of gloom; usually a pair of black eyes that are more mysterious than the sea, but now they are full of fierce light, scarlet and terrifying, with a look of cannibalism look.

But anyone who admires Fan's appearance, almost everyone will agree that he is angry, angry.

But this time, Wen Xiaorou read another interpretation from under her ferocious and terrifying face, that is: jealousy.

She squeezed on her lipstick tightly, and her lips became more and more enchanting and beautiful. For a while, she looked at the gloomy face of Yang Mufan who seemed to want to open the car door and get out of the car to kill people, and for a while, she looked at the girl who was holding Yang Muan not far away. Mu Wanqing, who Tang Moyu ate the cake happily, gritted her teeth secretly, Wen Xiaorou's eyes suddenly curved, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as she whispered casually: "The relationship between Wanqing and President Tang is really serious." Okay, Mu Fan, do you think the three of them sit together, do they look like a family?! I’m so envious. An An is well-behaved and sensible. President Tang must also like An An very much. He is definitely no worse for An An than you are for Sheng Sheng... ..."

However, Wen Xiaorou finished speaking with a wide-eyed smile, Yang Mufan suddenly stepped on the accelerator, the car started again without warning, and sped away...

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Mu Wanqing fed a small piece of cake into An An's mouth with a small spoon, and said softly, "An An, this is the last bite of cake, don't eat too much, it's not good for your health."

"En." Yang Muan nodded obediently.

Instead, Mu Wanqing said to Tang Moyu meaningfully: "Tang Moyu, this world is too big and too prosperous, and the emotions between people are countless and different. When it comes to love, some people think it's letting go, and some people think it's letting go. It's waiting. Some people use alcohol to escape love, and some people use other people's feelings to forget love, but... no matter what kind, I can't do it. Tang Moyu, I don't know if you can understand a kind of love, that is: I In my world, it's fine to love you forever."