Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

138 Chapter 4 It's worth relying on ([-])
"..." Jiang Muchen choked on his intake pipe, and suddenly coughed dryly.

Reaching out for the water glass at the side, he gulped down half the glass, and then slowly told Piao Miao's source.

After Jian Yunshang listened, she pondered thoughtfully for a few seconds, and then asked, "Before you gave it to me, was it used by someone?"

"Yes." Jiang Muchen didn't want to hide it from her: "After I got it, I tested it, and I imported all the information in it."

Jian Yunshang stood up abruptly, and Daimei Ningcheng was deadlocked: "So, you have contacts with foreign spies?"

"Pfft..." Jiang Muchen spat out completely.

As soon as the bowls and chopsticks were put away, she didn't even eat the noodles, got up and went to grab her silky little hand, and walked upstairs quickly.

He went to the master bedroom, not the studio.

Jian Yunshang didn't understand what he wanted to do, so he had to follow obediently.

After going in and closing the door, Jiang Muchen turned around and pushed her against the wall, kissing her passionately.

Jian Yunshang was not in the mood at all, all he was thinking about was him, whether it was a spy or not, how could he spare the energy to mess around with him.

After struggling for a few times, his elbows quietly bent, and he slammed into his chest impartially, and his tone was a little harsher than usual: "Let go!"

"Oh..." Jiang Muchen felt the pain, quickly let go of her, then paused half-truthfully, pitifully complaining: "I'm also your husband after all, are you so suspicious!"

Jian Yunshang's face turned hot, and her voice softened involuntarily: "It's because you didn't explain clearly..."

"Queen! Wife, Yunshang, my dear! Did you give me a chance!" Jiang Muchen felt distressed in her words, and immediately beamed with joy, but his face still looked like he wanted to die: "Have no conscience."

Jian Yunshang felt a little embarrassed, sighed inaudibly, and squatted down, with his eyes level with him: "Then you can talk now."

Jiang Muchen held back a smile and stared at her for a while, then simply sat on the floor, grabbed her hand and pressed it to his chest in a dignified manner.

Even though Jian Yunrong didn't want it in his heart, it was a pity that it would not go his way.

After sitting for a few seconds, Jiang Muchen roughly talked about the composition of Piao Miao's system and how Song Qingshan's information appeared, and finally asked her with a smile if she understood.

Jian Yunshang was a little dazed. When Gu Xuzhi equipped them with Tianji, she once thought that it was amazing. She never thought that what the foreigner researched was [-] times better than Tianji.

Thinking that the information was collected from all over the world, covering all the private information of the suspect or tracked object, she couldn't help feeling creepy.

If such things fall into the wrong hands, it will undoubtedly add more unstable factors to this society.

Especially those spies who are responsible for assassination. With this thing, they just need to hide somewhere at ease, waiting for the right time to do it.

"What is the international price of this thing?" Jian Yunshang couldn't help asking again: "Did you really buy it from another country's intelligence agency?"

Seeing that the lie was exposed, Jiang Muchen replied ambiguously no, propped his hands on the carpet and stood up neatly.

Jian Yunshang glanced at him indifferently, and then got up.

After taking a shower and returning to the studio to work for more than an hour, Xiao Bilan and Mo Zhen sent emails at the same time.

After reading the content, the black black eyebrows that were newly twisted gradually relaxed.

She said that this time, no matter what, she would ask Song Qingshan to pay off her sister's debts. She never thought that the opportunity would come so quickly.No wonder Li Junming and Li Junming were in the starry sky in Paris that day, and returned to the soldier disguised as a waiter.

No wonder Li Junming slipped away with the expression of seeing a ghost.Unexpectedly, Song Qingshan was actually the largest shareholder of Taimei. Whether he was too conceited or Jiang Muchen knew about it early on, that's why he made the capital injection.

It is currently unknown.

The email only said that Zheyue belonged to Song Qingshan from the beginning to the end, but only used fake documents.

After answering the email with a smile on his face, when he looked up, he saw Jiang Muchen standing by the door holding a bowl with a sad face.

Jian Yunshang didn't know how long he had been standing there, but when she saw this, she waved her hands amusedly, and said softly, "Why don't you knock on the door when you come here."

"Knocked, but you didn't notice." Jiang Muchen said, putting the bowl in her hand, and said with concern: "Tremella soup, it is said that you drink more for beauty, I have seen dark circles under your eyes these two days."

"Really?" Jian Yunshang touched her face instinctively, and smiled: "Thank you."

"Go to bed early, since I have intervened in this matter, I will definitely let him be punished." Jiang Muchen raised his hand, gently rubbed the top of her head, and said sincerely, "Yun Shang, I am actually very reliable."

"When I'm eating, don't tell me jokes." Jian Yunshang's voice was vague, making it hard to tell how sincere she was.

After drinking the tremella soup, Jian Yunshang couldn't stand him grinding, reluctantly turned off the computer, and followed him back to the room.

The moment the door closed, the lights in the room also dimmed, and the man's hot breath tickled his ears.It is provocative and full of a certain sexy meaning that is still too much to talk about.

Jian Yunshang is not too keen on the matter of intercourse, but she is not too cold.

In particular, Jiang Muchen can make her feel happy physically and mentally, no matter in terms of figure or skills.Usually as long as she is comfortable, she seldom resists his sudden attack.

"Yunshang..." The man's voice was so sexy that it made one's bones crisp, and Jian Yunshang leaned softly on him. He hadn't done much about himself yet, and his body was already too hot.

Licking her dry lips, she muttered and put her hands around his waist: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Muchen kissed her soft earlobe intoxicatedly, and obviously those three words were on his lips, but he said it: "I want to see you..."

"Hmm..." Jian Yunshang replied softly like a mosquito, regardless of whether he heard it or not, her face was burning hot.

The delicate kiss fell again, kissing those two soft and delicate red lips from her forehead all the way.

Jian Yunshang's mind was empty, only Jiang Muchen's smiling face kept zooming in before her eyes, until his body and all thoughts were captured by him forcefully.

Three days later, the flagship store of Mutian's chain drugstore opened, and the decoration of the jewelry exhibition also came to an end.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Jian Yunshang left from Jian's, and took Jian Yunrong to the 'Mei' image design salon for styling.

Entering the VIP room upstairs, Mo Zhen and Xiao Bilan were both there. The three of them exchanged glances and waited calmly.

At the same time, Song Qingshan was quietly listening to the phone in the high-end community of Tsinghuafang not far from 'Mei', with a gloomy and frightening expression.

After about 5 minutes, he ended the call and turned to call Xue Liheng.

(End of this chapter)