Beloved Wife on Top

Qin Mu held song ruo's Ci and cried hard, but his chest was even more stuffy, and he could hardly breathe.

The wine Lu on the table continued to drink, and the two little girls were drunk.

The cell phones on the side were shouting for a long time, and no one paid attention to them.

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on the other side, Chu Yichu, who could not wait for Qin Mu to come out at the school gate, was anxious.

I searched the whole school, including the places Qin Mu usually went to, but I didn't see any people.

I couldn't get through to the phone.

"Is it Qin Zezhang? He didn't get it last time. This time he found a chance? " Chu Er asked with concern.

Chu Yi's face was ugly, and he was not sure that Qin Mu's disappearance had something to do with Qin Zezhang.

He thinks it's more about Shen Ruiqing's Micro blog.

Make Qin Mu sad, so she will disappear.

Whether it's related to Qin Zezhang or not, it's related to Qin Mu's personal safety, or it's necessary to find the person first.

Chu and Chu looked at each other, anxious, and called Yan Lishu to report that Qin Mu was gone.

But Yan Lishu's phone is also in the off state, but under the helpless, had to leave a message first.

Unable to find Yan Lishu, Chu Yi had to go to gongxijiu.

Call Yingying's side. "Excuse me, Miss Yingying, please tell us the ninth master for us. Miss Qin is missing. Please ask him to help find it."

"Well, I see."

Qin Mu is gone?

Yingying frowns. She is very impressed by Qin Mu. She is a beautiful girl.

The high-heeled shoes in the carpet are walking towards gongxijiu's office.

Knock three times. With the man's permission, push the door in.

Gongxijiu is sitting on the sofa, cleaning a small pistol.

"What is it?"

Gongxijiu raised his eyes. "I haven't seen you worried for a long time!"

Yingying put back her face and smiled quietly, "Miss Qin is gone."

"Oh? Where did Yan San go to play? " Gongxijiu carelessly wiped the pistol in his hand.

Throw the square towel on the tea table, hold up the pistol against the warbler, and load it with a click.

The average woman was pointed at by a gun, and had already shouted in panic.

Yingying is very calm, back straight, eyes a blink does not blink to see the man.

Seeing that she had no mood, gongxijiu felt bored.

Put the pistol away and wave at her. "Come here."

Yingying did not move, said lightly, "Jiu Ye, I will entertain guests later."

Obviously, he didn't want to get close to the man with the gun pointing at him.

Gongxi 91 doesn't like to be rejected, "pushed."

The peach blossom's eyes are slightly narrowed and covered with frost. "Don't let me say it twice."

"Yes."

Put the hand behind to make a fist, and start with fingernail pinching.

With long legs, he walked slowly to the man.

From gongxijiu's point of view, the black long skirt cuts to the root of the thigh, and slowly twists to reveal the delicate white thigh.

The curly hair is smoothed to the right, which is very charming.

In the eyes, there was a trace of unperceived displeasure, and a very calm look at the woman walking towards her.

Gongxijiu pulled her into his arms and sat down, "very concerned about the little women of Yan family?"

"No."

"Really, how do I think you're lying?"

The black and deep peach blossom eyes reflect the delicate makeup of the little woman. The palm of her hand goes up from the slit skirt to the thigh skin.

"I'll see the guests later," she said