Chapter 91
Mu Xiaoxi suddenly raised her eyes and followed the source of the voice, only to see that tall figure standing about 50 meters away from her on the street.

Under the dim light, a charming smile appeared on the man's incomparably handsome face.

His whole body exudes a kind of beauty that charms all living beings. At this moment, he is as gentle as clear waves in the water, making people intoxicated.

"Brother Xiao! You are finally back." The girl suddenly dropped the stone in her hand.

I couldn't help but ran towards the man, my eyes and heart filled with joy.

At this moment, the man opened his arms, and the girl suddenly jumped into his arms, her legs tightened around his waist.

Xiao Chenhan instinctively caught this petite body, and held her knees with his big hands, accompanied by a low, hoarse voice that was somewhat confused.

"Xi'er, do you miss me..."

Before he finished speaking, the corners of Mu Xiaoxi's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a faint smile on his cheek.

She lifted the man's handsome face with both hands, and kissed his thin lips lightly.

Because she wanted to prove with her actions how much she missed him.

Then, she asked playfully in a soft voice:
"Xi'er misses you so much, brother Xiao, how about you?"

Xiao Chenhan's dark and deep eyes were looking at her faintly, and she said so to him who was originally passive.

Immediately, he drew out a big hand and pressed it on the back of her neck, pressing his cold thin lips up.

It was different from just scratching the surface of the water just now, but aggressively and fiercely invaded her.

He also wanted to prove with his actions whether he really wanted her or not.

Rossi saw this completely unsuitable restricted-rated picture from the car window beside him, and his face turned crimson in an instant.

However, this was also the first time seeing their little Biesheng newlyweds.

Thinking of the past, it seemed that no matter where Mr. went or came back from.

Mu Xiaoxi didn't even seem to know how to ask a question, it was completely different from her now.



At the same time, on the overpass, two fast-moving sports cars chased one after the other.

After an unknown amount of time, a black Pagani Zonda stopped abruptly at the end of the river, and a cold man walked out of the car with long legs.

The next moment, the yellow Bentley GTMulliner Bacalar behind him also stopped, and the woman hurriedly got out of the car in a boxing suit.

There is still a thin trace of sweat hanging on her forehead, a bundle of golden honey-colored ponytail, the hair on the temples has already been soaked in sweat, and it is clinging to the sides of her cheeks.

Standing in front of the man, she said nervously, "Brother Shaojing, you are angry..."

Mu Shaojing faced the river bank, and the neon lights above the river were dazzling and sparkling.

The gentle breeze was blowing his meticulous black hair, and his straight figure seemed to be covered with a layer of cold black, which made people feel more stressed.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes were dark and sinking, a trace of gloom appeared on his handsome face, and he opened his lips displeasedly:
"What right do I have to be angry with you, I was just passing by to see my sister."

Su Pingting glanced at him tentatively, the word 'angry' was clearly written all over his stinky face.

He also said that he was just on the way, and he hadn't seen him greet Mu Xiaoxi just now, but he had been watching her match the whole time.

Men are always duplicity.

Thinking of this, Su Pingting took the initiative to reach out her hand, grabbed his lapel, tightened it a little bit, and said coquettishly:
"Don't be angry, I promise I won't fight casually in the future..."

Before she finished speaking, Mu Shaojing's dark pupils slid down on the knuckles of her fingers.

(End of this chapter)

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