Doting on his wife: The CEO's husband is a wolf

Chapter 82
Hearing such an answer, Mu Qiran wished he could strangle Bai Miao to death, but on second thought, he was really reluctant, after all, she was the only woman who liked him so much.

However, the appearance of "not putting on the roof tiles for three days" made him very angry.

He squinted his phoenix eyes, revealing a dangerous message, and cursed something in his mouth. The next moment, he pushed the car door open, and stepped in front of Bai Miao.

Without giving Bai Miao any room to resist, Mu Qiran stuffed Bai Miao directly into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

The car was driving fast, and Bai Miao was not stupid enough to make a joke of his life, so he sat quietly in the passenger seat, or simply looked to the other side, treating Mu Qiran as air.

But before driving out of the street where Mu's Group belongs, the car stopped at the side.

Xu Shixin found out that the car parked relatively smoothly.

The moment the car stopped, Mu Qiran turned to look at Bai Miao, with his arms resting on the steering wheel casually, looking lazy.

Bai Miao looked in the opposite direction, as if she didn't know anything.

But Mu Qiran just stared at her without saying a word. After a long time, Bai Miao couldn't stand it any longer.

"What's the matter?" Bai Miao puffed her cheeks, with a hint of displeasure on her face, but she still spoke as calmly as possible.

Hearing this, Mu Qiran stared at Bai Miao with great interest, with a slight smile on his lips, he smiled without saying a word.

Just when Bai Miao looked away angrily and helplessly, Mu Qiran suddenly leaned over and pressed against Bai Miao.

Bai Miao only felt a large shadow cast over him, carrying Mu Qiran's masculine aura and invisible pressure. When she raised her eyes to meet his deep and smiling eyes, she couldn't help being in a trance for a moment.

The eyes are narrow and dark, as eye-catching as obsidian, especially when such a pair of originally dark eyes are filled with a little smile, how many women can resist his charm?

A bit sinister, a bit gentle, inadvertently revealing arrogance and unruly, just a little look, like magic, makes people blush and heartbeat, and can't help but imagine, will this man be his own?

That bloody cinnabar mole added to his handsome facial features a bit of bewilderment, beauty is beautiful, but it is fatal.

When you sink into it and can't extricate yourself, you wake up suddenly, only to find that he has never had any intentions, and even treats every woman around you the same way, that is the time to destroy the world.

Thinking of this, Bai Miao's heart suddenly tightened, and she came back to her senses, with Mu Qiran's magnified handsome face in her eyes.

"Who are you thinking about?" As Bai Miao was distracted in front of him, Mu Qiran frowned displeased.

Her voice was deep and cold, to him, her distraction could be described as "a great shame", and naturally he would not let her go easily.

At this moment, he raised his big hand to hold her cheek, and easily grabbed her slender neck, preventing her from retreating.

In this way, even if Bai Miao was reluctant, she had no choice but to face Mu Qiran.

Mu Qiran tilted his head, and slowly approached Bai Miao's fair neck, "Say."

When speaking, his warm breath sprayed on her neck, just a word, very oppressive.

Bai Miao's whole body trembled, it felt like a hungry wolf was opening its mouth wide, licking her neck with its astringent tongue, there was no warmth at all, which made her tremble.

It's not that she's timid, but that she and even the evil wolf in front of her are trying to show his weakness out of instinct, at least to stabilize him first.

"Qi Ran..." She spoke softly, although it was not enough to be gentle and charming, but at least it was much softer than the angry look just now.

Sure enough, Mu Qiran's movements were the same, and the gloom in his deep eyes gradually dissipated, but at this moment his displeasure still did not subside.

"A Miao, talk." At this time, he could still call out her name in a low voice, which was rare and patient.

Bai Miao pursed her lips and said, "I'm thinking about you..."

As soon as the three words came out, Mu Qiran's big hand suddenly covered Bai Miao's small mouth.

He hooked his lips into a smile, and his eyes lit up, "I see, A Miao, there is no need to explain anything, or I will be really angry."

The second half of the sentence undoubtedly has a threatening taste.

When Bai Miao saw the flash of light in his eyes, she immediately understood that he was deliberately teasing her!

She was so angry that her beautiful eyes widened, but her mouth was covered and she couldn't speak.

Mu Qiran saw that her angry appearance was particularly vivid, his lips slowly fell on her forehead, and the big hand covering her mouth was released at the same time, but his body was even closer.

His face and her breasts are almost...

Bai Miao's cheeks were blushing from anger or shame, "You do..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Qiran raised his arm to fasten Bai Miao's seat belt, then retracted his body and sat upright.

"What is Ah Miao thinking? Why is your face so red?" Mu Qiran asked pretending to be curious, with a smirk in his eyes.

"..."

The car started up again and sped across the road.

Bai Miao's cell phone rang, and she connected the phone. Before she could speak, there was a roar of the Lion in the River East.

"Bai Miao, where are you! Don't say you let me go!"

Bai Miao held the phone away from her ears, and when Han Xiaoxiao's rant was over, she angrily gouged out Mu Qiran's eyes, and then said to Han Xiaoxiao on the phone, "Xiaoxiao, in fact, things are like this ,I……"

"Who are you with right now?" The straight-forward question.

"My superior." As soon as Bai Miao finished answering this sentence, she felt unkind eyes from her side.

"Is it Mu Qiran?"

"Yes, that is, he insisted on..."

"Oh, it's okay. Go ahead, I'll go find my dear."

Without giving Bai Miao any chance to explain, Han Xiaoxiao hung up the call, who is this person?What kind of Chinese best friend is this?

What do you mean he will be fine?

gas.

Bai Miao was very depressed, but Mu Qiran was in a good mood.

"Amiao, I'll take you out to eat today."

Bai Miao twitched her lips, who cares.

"Oh, I don't want to. I heard that Mom is going to eat vegetarian food today. Since Ah Miao likes it..."

“Actually, eating outside is pretty good…”

……

The dinner process was uneventful, and Bai Miao ate [-]% full.

Back at Mu's house, Bai Miao felt drowsy. After taking a shower, he found Mu Qiran, whose hair was wet and apparently just took a shower, was sitting on his bed.

"I'm sleepy." Bai Miao frowned slightly.

They have mostly slept in separate rooms since they got married, and she is not going to change this state now.

Mu Qiran was unmoved, he leaned against the head of the bed, looked at Bai Miao, and smiled, "A Miao, don't you think we should do something at night like this?"

There was a smile in his eyes, with a hint of ambiguity.

The bathrobe had a wide open chest, and the messy short hair slid down his chest, and the water droplets fell and trickled slowly over his chest, before finally sinking into the loose robe...it was imaginative.

Clear muscle texture, healthy wheat complexion, perfect and impeccable handsome with a slight smile, showing wildness and sexiness.

what is this?
Red Luoluo's lure.

Bai Miao looked away, turned her back to Mu Qiran, "I'm really sleepy."

She emphasized again that she hoped that Mu Qiran could leave consciously.

Bai Miao couldn't see Mu Qiran, so she paid special attention to the sound behind her, but she never heard anything.

Suspicious in her eyes, she wondered if she fell asleep in her bed, right?

After a while, there was still no sound, and she couldn't help turning around to look.

However, the moment she turned around, she bumped into a solid chest, and the next moment she fell into Mu Qiran's arms.

Mu Qiran placed his hand on Bai Miao's waist, the soft feel of his hand, let alone such a slender hand, made him unable to put it down.

His cheek was close to her ear, looking down, Aofeng was undulating... Is it the same in other places...

Thinking so, he did the same.

Mu Qiran put his big hand on Bai Miao's fragrant shoulder, and moved it slowly all the way down, just when Bai Miao thought that Mu Qiran was just teasing her at most, but he suddenly bent over and hugged Bai Miao horizontally.

Without giving Bai Miao any chance to react, Mu Qiran's muscular body pressed forward.

"Well……"

He was going to seal her lips unmistakably, enjoying her softness very much, at the same time, his big hand was stroking behind her back, and even covered her plumpness with another big hand...

"No! Mu Qiran!" Bai Miao pulled Mu Qiran's big hand with all her strength, her cheeks were seductively red, but her eyes were extremely clear and firm.

It was this kind of gaze that made Mu Qiran listen to all the movements. He stared at Bai Miao below him for a few seconds, his deep phoenix eyes couldn't see clearly what was going on in his heart.

Suddenly, he stood up without any nostalgia, even the gust of wind that was generated was icy cold.

He stood beside the bed, looking down at her from a high position, his eyes were deep and unclear, and the aura around him was frightening.

Bai Miao's clothes were a little messy, especially the collar and chest. Under Mu Qiran's looking down like this, a sense of shame climbed into her heart.

She tightly clutched the clothes on her chest, biting her lower lip, revealing a faint bloodshot.

Mu Qiran's gaze shifted from Bai Miao's chest to Bai Miao's clenched lips, frowned, turned around and left, and said to behind him, "Sleep when you're sleepy."

There was a hint of impatience in the voice.

At that moment just now, he could ignore her and even force her in ten thousand ways, but when did he degenerate to force a woman?

MD!

With a bang, the door was closed tightly, and Mu Qiran disappeared from the room.

Bai Miao relaxed all over and lay on the big bed with his arms spread out, staring at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

The next morning.

When Mu Qiran came down from the second floor, Bai Miao was already eating breakfast.

He passed by her, inadvertently saw her clean fingers without any decoration, narrowed his eyes slightly, and returned to normal in an instant, but he never stopped, and sat opposite her.

As soon as Mu Qiran sat down, Bai Miao wiped his hands with a tissue and got up, "I'm full."

"Then let's go." Mu Qiran put down the toast in his hand without taking a bite. Without raising his gaze, he turned and faced the direction.

Bai Miao naturally saw this, she pursed her lips, and called out, "I still have milk to drink, don't be so anxious..."

Mu Qiran raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Bai Miao lightly, "That's good."

So he took his place and ate breakfast slowly, during which he didn't look at Bai Miao again, let alone speak.

(End of this chapter)