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

The moment Mu Wanqing saw the man in the black suit standing at the bathroom door, Mu Wanqing's nose was so sore, and her tears couldn't stop rolling down...

She looked at Mi Fan with teary eyes, her lips trembling violently.

He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be stuck in something, and he couldn't make any sound.

Regarding why she called Yang Mufan "little devil", Mu Wanqing remembers very clearly. Back then, when she learned that the "little sun" in Yang Mufan's mouth referred to her, not Shen Mengxin, she danced in her princess room , danced a whole night of ballet.

After finally getting a little sleepy, she had a whim, thinking that she should also give Yang Mufan a nice name, a nickname unique to her alone.

However, she thought about it for a long time, but she didn't think of a suitable one to admire Fan.

Until Yang Mufan messed up again and left her alone at the bus station, but ran away in a car, causing her to almost lose it on the bus. At that moment, her brain flashed, and the word "little devil" was so profound. imprinted in the mind.

And Yang Fan seemed to hate her calling him "little devil". When she called him "little devil" for the third time in private, she clearly saw his handsome face, collapsed and gloomy, so from then on, she didn't dare Call him that any more.

As time passed, the little devil just took root and sprouted deeply in her heart.

Mu Wanqing seriously felt: Maybe Admiral Fan had forgotten that she once called him a "little devil".

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"Mu Wanqing, are you planning to pull a hole out of my clothes?!!!!"

The extremely unfriendly scolding sound pulled back Mu Wanqing's wandering thoughts. The moment she came back to her senses, she saw Yang Mufan's handsome face magnified countless times, looking down at her.

That pair of falcon-like sharp pupils exudes a bottomless mysterious light, extremely sharp.

Mu Wanqing bit her lip, her expression was aggrieved and resentful.

Worried that he was gone, she wanted to pull his clothes tighter, but she read displeasure from his eyes, and she dared not disobey him.

So Mu Wanqing was struggling between tightening and loosening her hands.

Yang Mufan obviously didn't have that much patience to chat with her, he just swung his sleeve vigorously and pulled it back from her wet palm, and then, without thinking about it, he turned around and walked out of the room.

Seeing this scene, Mu Wanqing felt a little agitated. She reflexively wanted to jump off the messy big bed and catch up.

He came here with great difficulty. She hasn't fully enjoyed the joy of being by his side, and hasn't had time to fully feel the wonderful feeling of heaven. How could she let herself fall into the darkness so quickly? !

Of course, she is not allowed to make too many movements, admire Fan's sharp eyes, and with a "shua" sound like a sharp sword, she flies towards him.Immediately, Mu Wanqing froze on the bed, unable to move.

Yang Mufan called and asked Mrs. De to bring the medicine box. After he got it, when he went upstairs again, in just 10 minutes, when he returned upstairs again, Mu Wanqing was still kneeling and sitting on the big bed, just His expression was not like the panic and grievance before, but like a dry well, pale and lifeless...