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

Originally, he thought it was Mrs. De who delivered the milk on time, but after waiting for a long time, he neither saw the milk cup on the table nor heard the other party speak, admire Fan frowned, and instinctively raised his head.

But the moment he raised his eyes, he saw Mu Wanqing whose face was still severely deformed.

At that moment, his brows furrowed deeper and tighter.

With a tall and straight body, he leaned back on the chair and asked coldly: "Is there something wrong?!"

The voice seemed to come through the coldest deep winter, without the slightest warmth, revealing endless disgust and disdain.

"..." Mu Wanqing bit her lip and stared at him quietly for a long time before she said in a low voice, "Tomorrow is Monday, and Diaper should go to school. But, I'm worried that something will happen to her at school. So, I want to ask you, can you send someone to watch her..."

Mu Wanqing spoke these words in an exceptionally low voice, lacking in confidence.

For a long time, she hadn't spoken to anyone in such a humble tone.

Hearing the words, Yang Mufan raised his thick and handsome eyebrows, pondered for a moment, then said softly, while talking, he sat up straight and looked at the computer, as if he was about to start serious work: "I will think about it."

Browsing the company's internal website with a wireless mouse for a while, feeling that Mu Wanqing has no intention of leaving, Yang Mufan looked up at her again: "Is there anything else?!"

"..." Mu Wanqing stood in front of the desk, a little stiff and apprehensive.

After staring at him vigilantly for a while, she summoned up all her courage and asked cautiously: "...You said before that Ji Lianjing will be rescued in three days, and tomorrow will be..."

With a sound of "pa~", Admire Fan slapped the mouse on the table heavily.

There was anger rising and spreading in the deserted black eyes, which was extraordinarily terrifying.

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Mufan ordered in a ruthless voice: "Go to the next room, wash yourself, and then lie on the bed!!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing turned petrified, and stared at the man with a fierce and ferocious face with extremely terrified eyes.

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Room.

According to Yang Mufan's order, after Mu Wanqing washed herself, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, staring at the endless night outside the window in a daze.

The windows were thrown wide open.

The cold night wind poured in wantonly, gushing towards her.

She had just washed her hair, and before she had time to dry it, the cold wind passed through her hair and touched her skin, which was actually bitingly cold.

Mu Wanqing instinctively wrapped her thick bathrobe tightly.

I don't know if it was the night after autumn, it was really too cold, or for some other reason, Mu Wanqing felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and she couldn't feel the slightest temperature.

At two o'clock in the morning, when Yang Mufan finished his company affairs and turned off his computer to go to the guest room, the moment he opened the door, he saw a woman standing in front of the window in a daze.

In the room, only a dim wall lamp was lit.

The dim light cast obliquely on her petite body, making her even thinner and thinner.

The cold wind howled, rolled up the beige curtains and her hair, and fluttered.

Yang Mufan stood at the door for a long time before walking towards her with slender legs.When helping to close the window, Mu Wanqing was in a trance. She only felt a black shadow flashing in front of her. She didn't have time to see it clearly, so she habitually blurted out: "Jing, don't close the window..."