Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 747 Did You Have Fun Last Night?
"Should you give me an explanation!" Mo Liancheng was still relentless, what drove him crazy apart from the scene before him was Mu Qingqing's cold and calm attitude.

"Is there anything to explain, do you think I can do something outrageous now? I'm not as shameless as you, just take care of yourself!" Even though Mu Qingqing was angry, she didn't intend to show it. Come out, but Mo Liancheng's aggressive posture really pissed off Mu Qingqing.

It is true that they did not divorce, but the one who stepped out of this boundary first was not Mu Qingqing, but Mo Liancheng.

"What are you talking about? Why am I shameless? Tell me clearly!" Mo Liancheng said coldly, frowning.

Song Yanshu laughed, and leaned against the door with a mocking face, looking at Mo Liancheng, "It seems that President Mo doesn't have time to watch the news yet."

"Qingqing, you should also speak clearly, lest some righteous villains complain first, which is ridiculous." Song Yanshu said unceremoniously, as if he was forcing Mo Liancheng to do something, every word was full of thorns.

Mu Qingqing's face was gloomy. Song Yanshu had always been a thoughtful person. He appeared at the door like this to declare his sovereignty on purpose, so that Mo Liancheng could pierce his heart.Men are selfish in love, sometimes a hundred times more childish than women.

Mu Qingqing naturally knew it well, but that's okay, seeing Mo Liancheng's jealousy to the point of madness, Mu Qingqing actually felt inexplicably happy.

"Qingqing, I'll go in first. Maybe it's better for you to talk to each other alone." After speaking, Song Yanshu stepped on slippers and walked to the kitchen leisurely like a hostess.

"Did you have a good time last night?" Mu Qingqing asked intentionally with a gloomy tone.

Mo Liancheng frowned, last night was just an ordinary reception, Mu Qingqing also went there with her, she had no reason to be unclear.There must be a reason for asking this question, but Mo Liancheng rushed here when he woke up early in the morning. When he was in the car, he only cared about calling Mu Qingqing, and didn't have a chance to watch the news at all. Naturally, he didn't know what happened.

"You came here to ask me why I didn't go to the set, right?" Mu Qingqing's words concealed a trace of expectation, but it was fleeting. It seemed that even she was complaining to herself, why should she expect anything from this man.

Mo Liancheng didn't speak, because he couldn't figure out the current situation.

Mu Qingqing looked at Mo Liancheng, and only after a while did she laugh. The smile was extremely cold, and it was clearly similar to Mo Liancheng's appearance when he saw Song Yanshu just now.

"Mo Liancheng, your vision is nothing more than that!" After saying that, Mu Qingqing turned around and threw the newspaper delivered this morning on Mo Liancheng's body.

Mo Liancheng caught the newspaper, which happened to be the entertainment page.A huge photo appeared in the newspaper, and the protagonists were Mo Liancheng and Mi Lan, and the photos were extremely clear.Mi Lan wrapped her hands around Mo Liancheng's waist, and she stuck her whole body in his arms.Mo Liancheng closed his eyes, but he couldn't see any reluctance, and put a hand on Mi Lan's shoulder, looking extremely intimate.

"This..." Mo Liancheng froze, for a moment he couldn't even find a word to explain, probably this is called the fact that it was in front of him, and he couldn't argue with it.

The siren of the patrol car suddenly drew closer and stopped not far behind Mo Liancheng.

"Is it this car?"

"That's right, it's this one!"

Two patrolmen got out of the car and patted Mo Liancheng on the shoulder, "Sir, is that black Bentley outside your car?"

Mo Liancheng didn't speak, his gaze was fixed on Mu Qingqing.

"Sir, is that black Bentley outside..."

Mo Liancheng interrupted the patrolman, he took Mu Qingqing's hand, "Qingqing, I can explain this matter, but I..."

After a while, Mu Qingqing shook off Mo Liancheng's hand, but she didn't know that Mo Liancheng's hesitation was not because of guilty conscience but because he didn't remember. He didn't even remember what happened last night, so how could he explain it to Mu Qingqing.

"I think you have more important things to deal with now!" After saying that, Mu Qingqing broke away from Mo Liancheng's hand, closed the door firmly, and turned Mo Liancheng out without showing any mercy.

"Sir, what is the black Bentley at the door..." the patrolman was a little impatient, and said too loudly.

Mo Liancheng came back to his senses, his pale cheeks seemed to have lost all color, and his expressionless face frightened the patrolman for a moment.

One of the patrolmen recognized Mo Liancheng, and whispered something in the ear of the other patrolman.

"It's my car." Mo Liancheng's thoughts are not here, his mind is in a mess, but the fragmented feeling is that the harder he tries to recall the forgotten things, the more severe his headache is, Mo Liancheng is feeling this way at the moment.

The policeman was stern and selfless. Even though he already knew the identity of the man in front of him, he showed his identity card firmly and said sharply, "Sir, you were suspected of dangerous driving just now, please come back with us to assist in the investigation!"

Mo Liancheng's eyes were cold, he turned around and followed the inspectors into the car.

Mu Qingqing stood in front of the monitoring screen of the video doorbell, watched Mo Liancheng get into the car before turning to leave, but happened to meet Song Yanshu's handsome face, "He left?"

Mu Qingqing looked Song Yanshu up and down, and said calmly, "I thought you were going to continue having breakfast with me naked."

Song Yanshu smiled awkwardly, he had already changed his clothes and dried his hair.

In order for Mu Qingqing to live a more comfortable life, Cheng Qi invited servants and workers to take care of the garden, and finally there was a lively atmosphere in the villa.It's just that the gardener, who just went to work on the first day, caused trouble, which prevented Mu Qingqing from being able to go to the set, and caused a whole lot of misunderstandings.

The gardener is an uncle in his 50s. Seeing that Song Yanshu had changed his clothes, he walked over with a guilty expression on his face, "Mr. Song, I'm really sorry just now. I stained your clothes and pants. I will definitely compensate you according to the price." !"

Song Yanshu's clothes and pants are all limited editions of top custom brands, even with half a month's salary of a gardener, they may not be able to afford a single button.

"No, it's okay."

Song Yanshu's mood improved inexplicably, he just came here to get a document that Cheng Qi left at home before boarding the plane, but who knew that he was doused in muddy water by the gardener for no reason, and bumped into him by accident. On the Merian City.

If it hadn't been for the chaos caused by the gardener uncle just now, Mu Qingqing had already arrived at the set early in the morning. She wanted to make a call, but she accidentally saw the newspaper delivered by the door, and her expression became gloomy. Until there was Mo Liancheng's hasty knock on the door.

(End of this chapter)