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

In fact, her thought at the time was: I don't have any panties, let's see what you wear tomorrow to go out with your lover.

Standing in the appalling room, Yang Mufan heard her arrogant tone, and suddenly... his face showed a fierce look of anger, he gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "It's just a few rags?! Mu Wanqing, my clothes are all pure Custom made by hand, you actually said it was ragged clothes?! You made a mess of my office, I am already magnanimous and don’t care about you, now you are here, and you have to go out of your way to destroy my room, you want to die It’s over, isn’t it?! Do you need me to fulfill you?!”

"Let me tell you, just a vase in my room can't afford to sell you hundreds of times, you actually..."

Mu Wanqing didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

When he was eloquently educating her, he hung up the phone unceremoniously.

Yang Mufan was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and when he heard the sound of "beep" disconnecting, he became even more furious and angry... wished he could kill someone.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Mufan called again.

When the cell phone rang harshly for the fifth time, Mu Wanqing couldn't bear it anymore, and connected with a lot of resentment.

"Yang Mufan, what on earth do you want?! Clothes are cut when they are cut, and things are broken when they are broken. What do you want to do?!" Mu Wanqing knelt on the bed, bluffing into her phone without fear of death. Hu Kuang shouted.Could it be that he was going to tear her body into thousands of pieces, so why not bury her with his clothes? !

Yang Mufan's face turned livid, and he said viciously: "Mu Wanqing, I'll give you 3 minutes, immediately roll over to my room, and use the fastest speed to restore my room."

"You have a good idea." Mu Wanqing roared.

Seeing her refusal, Yang Mufan smiled coldly: "Do you really want to collect Ji Lianjing's body?! If so, I can help you realize your wish soon."

This time, Admiration Fan hung up the phone before her.

When Mu Wanqing heard the busy sound from the other end of the phone, she suddenly went crazy.

"You only have this little ability. You threaten me with Ji Lianjing every time. Can you have something new?!"

"Don't think that threatening me with Ji Lianjing means grabbing me by the tail, and you can order me and control me at will!!"

"I want you to clean your room for me, no way!!!"

"..."

After yelling at the phone for a while, Mu Wanqing lay on the bed, exhaled heavily, and planned to turn off the TV and go to sleep.

But... I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Ten minutes later, all her ambition and arrogance collapsed, and she went to his room to clean up the mess.

When he knocked on the door of his room, there was no movement inside.

Mu Wanqing pushed the door open and went in, only to find that Yang Mufan was not in the room at all.

Presumably, that bastard had already gone to the study to discuss with Nan Juefeng and his group, and there was a dirty, filthy, dirty affair between them.

Mu Wanqing looked at the horrific room she had made, bit her lip, and stood aggrieved in the middle of the bedroom. Finally, she squatted down and began to tidy up slowly.

When tidying up in the bathroom, she saw him throwing the white shirt he was wearing on the ground indiscriminately while taking a shower, Mu Wanqing didn't even think about it, she kept stepping on his clothes.

After stepping on it for 10 minutes, I picked up the clothes with two fingers and threw them into the laundry basket in disgust.

However, at the moment when she rudely threw the white shirt into the basket, the collar was turned over, and Mu Wanqing clearly saw a bright red woman's lip print on the collar.

At that moment, Mu Wanqing felt her brain explode with a "boom"...

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study.

Yang Mufan sat on the sofa, took the red wine handed over by Wei Yutian, and drank it with his head raised.