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

The night in the suburbs in midsummer is quiet and peaceful, slightly cool.

Mu Wanqing leaned on the sink in the bathroom, staring at her right hand wrapped in thick gauze and her arm exposed in the air covered with hickeys, lost her soul for a long time.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of: the scene that happened two hours ago between her and Admiration Fan in the lounge.

Even more unable to control himself, he didn't want to think about it: when he found that her right hand was injured, he suddenly stopped, and then exhaled a hot breath, suppressing the burning desire in his body, and got out of bed to get the medicine. box……

When she realized what she was thinking, Mu Wanqing was very annoyed and annoyed, she shook her head, she turned around suddenly, and looked at herself through the mirror: big waves with just the right curl, fair skin, Blurred and indifferent eyes...

Mu Wanqing's hand, which was propped on the sink, was tightly pulled into a fist: she is no longer the Mu Wanqing she was back then.

The former Mu Wanqing had long since died in the cruelty of admiring Fan Fan.

She spent five years arming herself with indifference, and now she will never be deceived or hurt by others.

With that man, it is even more impossible.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing stared coldly at herself in the mirror with her deep eyes, then raised her hand, and slapped herself hard...

*****************************【Admiration Fan vs. Mu Wanqing】************** *******************

Three in the morning.

Mu Wanqing bathed herself with one hand, and meticulously washed away the smell of Yang Mifan left on her body. After washing all of it, she returned to the bedroom tiredly, curled up on the soft big bed, and planned to have a good sleep.

However, as soon as she fell into the dive, she keenly caught the sound of a car stalling downstairs.

She frowned, hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the coat at the side, draped it over her shoulders, put on her slippers, and went downstairs quickly.

"Dong dong dong", when she ran to the corner of the first floor, she saw Ji Lianjing holding a coat and changing shoes at the door.

Mu Wanqing strode up the small building and asked in a low voice, "Jing, where did you go tonight?!"

When she came back, there was only Diaper at home, and he was drawing in the bedroom alone, but he was not seen.

She wanted to call him, but after dialing out, she heard the "shut down" prompt, and suddenly realized that his mobile phone, which was left for her, had been damaged by her.

The moment Ji Lianjing saw her going downstairs, warm smiles appeared in his deep eyes.

As he walked towards her slowly, he whispered, "I didn't go anywhere. By the way, why did you run home?! Isn't it in the hospital?!"

"The hospital was too boring, so I ran back." Mu Wanqing said, smiling playfully.

Although Ji Lianjing was smiling, and the wall lamp on the stairs was dim enough, Mu Wanqing still keenly noticed the exhaustion on his face.

Ji Lianjing walked up to Mu Wanqing, rubbed her hair, and said, "It's getting late, let's rest first. Are you going to work at RM tomorrow?!"

Mu Wanqing actually wanted to tell him that she didn't want to be in the entertainment circle anymore and wanted to announce her withdrawal.

However, it's too late now, and she plans to find some free time tomorrow to have a good chat with him.

So, just as she was about to say goodnight to Ji Lianjing, a faint smell of blood suddenly stimulated her sense of smell following Ji Lianjing's movements.

Mu Wanqing exclaimed on the spot, and asked worriedly: "Jing, are you injured?!" The suburban night in midsummer was quiet and peaceful, with a slight chill.

Mu Wanqing leaned on the sink in the bathroom, staring at her right hand wrapped in thick gauze and her arm exposed in the air covered with hickeys, lost her soul for a long time.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of: the scene that happened two hours ago between her and Admiration Fan in the lounge.

Even more unable to control himself, he didn't want to think about it: when he found that her right hand was injured, he suddenly stopped, and then exhaled a hot breath, suppressing the burning desire in his body, and got out of bed to get the medicine. box……

When she realized what she was thinking, Mu Wanqing was very annoyed and annoyed, she shook her head, she turned around suddenly, and looked at herself through the mirror: big waves with just the right curl, fair skin, Blurred and indifferent eyes...

Mu Wanqing's hand, which was propped on the sink, was tightly pulled into a fist: she is no longer the Mu Wanqing she was back then.

The former Mu Wanqing had long since died in the cruelty of admiring Fan Fan.

She spent five years arming herself with indifference, and now she will never be deceived or hurt by others.

With that man, it is even more impossible.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing stared coldly at herself in the mirror with her deep eyes, then raised her hand, and slapped herself hard...

*****************************【Admiration Fan vs. Mu Wanqing】************** *******************

Three in the morning.

Mu Wanqing bathed herself with one hand, and meticulously washed away the smell of Yang Mifan left on her body. After washing all of it, she returned to the bedroom tiredly, curled up on the soft big bed, and planned to have a good sleep.

However, as soon as she fell into the dive, she keenly caught the sound of a car stalling downstairs.

She frowned, hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the coat at the side, draped it over her shoulders, put on her slippers, and went downstairs quickly.

"Dong dong dong", when she ran to the corner of the first floor, she saw Ji Lianjing holding a coat and changing shoes at the door.

Mu Wanqing strode up the small building and asked in a low voice, "Jing, where did you go tonight?!"

When she came back, there was only Diaper at home, and he was drawing in the bedroom alone, but he was not seen.

She wanted to call him, but after dialing out, she heard the "shut down" prompt, and suddenly realized that his mobile phone, which was left for her, had been damaged by her.

The moment Ji Lianjing saw her going downstairs, warm smiles appeared in his deep eyes.

As he walked towards her slowly, he whispered, "I didn't go anywhere. By the way, why did you run home?! Isn't it in the hospital?!"

"The hospital was too boring, so I ran back." Mu Wanqing said, smiling playfully.

Although Ji Lianjing was smiling, and the wall lamp on the stairs was dim enough, Mu Wanqing still keenly noticed the exhaustion on his face.

Ji Lianjing walked up to Mu Wanqing, rubbed her hair, and said, "It's getting late, let's rest first. Are you going to work at RM tomorrow?!"

Mu Wanqing actually wanted to tell him that she didn't want to be in the entertainment circle anymore and wanted to announce her withdrawal.

However, it's too late now, and she plans to find some free time tomorrow to have a good chat with him.

So, just as she was about to say goodnight to Ji Lianjing, a faint smell of blood suddenly stimulated her sense of smell following Ji Lianjing's movements.

Mu Wanqing exclaimed on the spot, and asked worriedly: "Jing, are you injured?!"