Chief Dangerous: spoil wife deeply

She took out the invitation and tore it to pieces.

Snow white pieces of paper fell to the ground in the night sky.

Qiao Yiting said awkwardly, "Yan Yan, is it necessary to speak like this?"

Mu Yan said proudly, "I'm just telling the truth. Maybe you think that if I'm ugly and have secretly loved you, I can be so cheap that you can insult me at will?"

Shen qianluo thought of tonight's plan, but he couldn't live without Mu Yan. He quickly rounded up the scene: "Yan Yan, don't be angry." She looked at Joe Yiting angrily, "Yiting, you really are. Yan Yan was invited by me. She is our best friend. How can you drive her away? "

Qiao Yiting didn't expect to be scolded by Shen shallow. His face was red and white, which was extremely embarrassing.

Shen qianluo looked at Mu Yan sincerely and said softly, "Yan Yan, I invite you also to apologize to you. I'm so sorry about the restaurant last time. We shouldn't be like this. Your brother is just a child, but we hurt him. "

Her voice was soft and pleasant as a wind chime. Mu Yan was stunned. Her low posture was too sudden, and she couldn't react.

Qiao Yiting was already half crisp and said, "it's for this matter. It's shallow, true and kind."

Mu Yan looked at Shen qianluo suspiciously. She knew she must be upset and kind, but she looked at her immortal face and vowed. If she broke her face rashly, it would be her own loss.

Shen qianluo said, "Yan Yan, I'll show you my wedding dress later. You're also getting married. Give your sister a hand. It's like we've known each other for so many years. "Okay?"

Her words were soft, and Mu Yan had to reluctantly say, "well... OK."

Alas, she is still thin skinned after all.

After three rounds of wine, the surrounding lights darkened, and the venue lights focused on Qiao Yiting and Shen qianluo in the center. They were arm in arm, shoulder to shoulder, snuggling together, smiling sweetly. After looking at each other, Shen qianluo separated from Qiao Yiting. Qiao Yiting said on behalf of the two: "dear friends, welcome to tonight's party. Thank you very much for your appreciation. They are old friends who have known each other for many years. I won't say more polite words. Tomorrow will be tomorrow. Tonight is the last night for me to be single. I hope you have a good time! "

The beautiful and decent speech won bursts of applause. Someone asked loudly, "Qiao Yiting, where's the wedding dress?"

Qiao Yiting said with a smile, "don't worry, it's right here."

The lights turned disorderly, and finally fixed on the wooden model rising slowly in the middle of the dance floor. A dreamy Princess Wedding Dress glittered in the center.

Mu Yan looked twice and thought his wedding dress was more beautiful. Someone nearby asked, "Yan Yan, which wedding dress do you think is more beautiful?"

Mu Yan said, "of course it is..."

Before the words fell, her head fainted, her body fell down softly and completely lost consciousness. Shen qianluo, who had been waiting for her for a long time, held her. Several people nearby cast concerned eyes. Shen qianluo explained as if nothing had happened: "she drank too much and was a little drunk."

So no one paid any more attention to Mu Yan. Shen qianluo smoothly took her to the room, quickly opened her small bag and stuffed a pill into Mu Yan's mouth.

"Mu Yan, don't blame me for being cruel."

When doing all this, Shen qianluo's eyes flashed vicious, which was not commensurate with her goddess's appearance, "you're too much in the way, I have to get rid of you!"

Trembling, she opened Xiaokun's bag, in which a syringe flashed ominous fluorescence. Shen qianluo injected the liquid medicine in the syringe into Mu Yan, and his action was crisp and neat without any disorder. Muying is right. She must make up her mind to get rid of Muyan.

Otherwise, she will never get Su lie!

On the other side, Joe Yiting was drunk by his brothers.

He was helped to the lounge by several friends. He felt dizzy and swollen, and his temples jumped.

"Yiting, are you okay? Shall we call shallow? "

"OK... Please..." Joe Yiting and his clothes fell on the bed. He didn't take off his shoes and spoke vaguely, "call... Shallow..."

Vaguely, Joe Yiting saw a man come to the bed with a beautiful train. The woman bent over and stared at him. Joe shouted in a low voice, "shallow?"

Thousands of strands of green silk shrouded down and covered the originally dim light. The hair fell on Joe Yiting's lips. His lips were dry and his Adam's Apple moved uncontrollably. He tried the taste of women for the first time. It was so beautiful and so romantic. Joe jumped up and pressed the women down.

The woman seemed to struggle for a while, but under Joe Yiting's powerful offensive, her struggle was easily resolved. Qiao Yiting kept whispering: "shallow... Shallow!"

In the dark room, the flame of passion (harmony) is burning higher and higher

Qiao Yiting sat up from his bed and remembered everything just now. His heart was full of tenderness and honey. His long cherished wish for many years finally came true. He felt that everything was unreal now, just like a dream.

"Shallow, it's very kind of you."

With a satisfied smile on his face, he gently swept his hand over the quilt and hid shyly in the quilt. Joe Yiting turned on the bedside lamp and spread a long piece of green silk on the pillow. She covered her upper body with a quilt, revealing only her slender round legs and most of her smooth forehead.

Qiao Yiting took it for granted that she was shy. He bent down and kissed her forehead: "baby, are you still sleeping? I'm going out, or they should come. "

After kissing for a while, he slowly pulled down the quilt - his slender eyebrows and eyes, and his greasy cheeks were still flushed with passion. However, this face does not belong to his beloved Shen shallowness——

Qiao Yiting was struck by thunder and petrified in the wind.

"How is that possible?"

Yes, mu, Ying.

Qiao Yiting was stunned and looked at muying who retracted into the quilt again. Her eyes drooped with panic and shame. Qiao Yiting stammered: "why, how could it be you?"

I clearly remember that it was Shen qianluo who came to the room!

He's sleeping with the wrong person?!

Mu Ying slowly opened her eyes and glanced at him, blushing with shame. Two lines of tears fell silently, and his face was wronged: "brother Qiao..."

The spots on his plump body were just left by Joe Yiting.

"Xiao Ying... You... I..." Qiao Yiting turned his face awkwardly, hurriedly pulled down the quilt and covered Mu Ying's white legs, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I thought you were shallow, so..."

Muying's tears became more fierce. She said, "brother Qiao, what will we do in the future?"

Qiao Yiting lowered his head in shame.

Muying said, "they said you were drunk. I was worried about you, so I came to have a look, but..."

Qiao Yiting recalled that he really used strong. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiao Ying, I'm really sorry. I'll make it up to you, but now, please keep this secret. "

His mind became more confused when he saw the bright pink in the middle of the sheet. He must marry Shen qianluo, but how can he stop Mu Ying's mouth?

And this is her first time

While struggling, Mu Ying said, "don't worry, I won't tell sister Shen. She is my good friend. Let's just pretend nothing has happened. "

Qiao Yiting was deeply grateful to her for being sensible. He said happily, "that's great." Then he thought he was an asshole and said, "I'm sorry, Xiao Ying. But we are impulsive, you know, I love shallow... So I can only compensate you in other ways. Just tell me what you want in the future. "

Muying looked into his eyes, eyes like water, full of affection: "it doesn't matter. Although you say so, i... I'm very happy. Because my heart to you is the same as Mu Yan's heart to you. "

Qiao Yiting was struck by thunder again.

Mu Ying's gentle voice, a sound, a sentence clearly passed into the happy Joe Yiting's ear: "brother Joe, I like you."

The sudden confession made Joe Yiting feel inexplicably happy instead of the disgust he imagined. Muying is different from Muyan. She is not sick, clever, sweet and considerate. Most importantly, she has what Muyan does not have, which can be comparable to the shallow flower like face

Such a girl confessed to Qiao Yiting. Why can't Qiao Yiting feel great satisfaction?

Plus the falling red.

His heart became more confused.

Mu Ying said cleverly, "brother Qiao, just because I like you and I love you, I won't make you embarrassed. I won't tell anyone about tonight. Let it be my own memory. I will wish you and sister Shen a happy marriage for a hundred years. "

Qiao Yiting suddenly became impulsive. He bent down and hugged Mu Ying and said loudly, "Xiao Ying! How can you say that! Although I can't give you marriage, I can't be ashamed of your heart. Your sister Shen is not unreasonable. I will give you the best compensation! "

This is almost the subtext of "you are my love (harmonious) woman, I pack (harmonious) to raise you". Mu Ying is an interesting person. She doesn't talk much anymore and changes the topic: "please give me a towel."

Qiao Yiting handed her the towel and inadvertently glanced at the exquisite body.

Muying pretended not to find the rising desire (harmony) at the bottom of Qiao Yiting's eyes. She hurried into the bathroom. Taking advantage of the bath, she threw a small capsule into the toilet and washed it.

Muying looked at herself in the mirror, her tenderness swept away, and showed a vicious smile“ Shen qianluo, you won't make good use of aphrodisiacs yourself, but don't blame me for wasting it. "

In other words, Joe Yiting, who used aphrodisiac, has really strong combat effectiveness.

Mu Ying was very satisfied with her passionate love just now. It was worth her effort to climb into his bed.