Dr. Mu, your wife is in trouble again!

Ignoring all kinds of eyes of the people around him and Mursi's sarcasm, he quietly turned his head and quickly walked out of the banquet hall.

However, where does mousse let her go and chase her with a wheelchair.

"Quiet, you whore, stop for me!"

She picked up the next bottle of wine and threw it at the quiet.

Quietly pursed her lips and stopped her steps. Seeing the wine bottle smashing at her, she did not panic at all.

As she stepped back, the bottle could just brush her arm and smashed to the ground.

"Mousse!" Song Yu catches up nervously.

"Have you made enough of it? Don't disgrace the Mujia any more." A quiet and cold voice.

"You are a disgrace to our Mu family. Are you not satisfied with my brother? Are you so upset? "

Suddenly, around gradually sounded some voices of discussion, musisi's brother is mu Yuxing, which is known to many people.

And Wenjing, just as Lin Wei introduced, she is the daughter of the Lin family.

Half a month ago quiet and Mu Yuxing wedding is not low-key, there are still many people know.

But for just now quiet and Ling Yu hugged and danced, there were many dissatisfied voices.

"It was Mrs. mu, but she was very close to Ling Yu just now."

"That's it. It seems that I'm going to have fun on my back."

“……”

"Think, what's going on?" As the host, Ling Yao frowned at the farce.

"Yao Yao, it is this woman who climbed into my brother's bed and now wants to seduce your brother."

"Mousse, are you too confused about right and wrong?" In a quiet voice.

She and Ling Yu have always been innocent.

"Am I wrong?" Mousse looked at her innocently.

Ling Yao looks at his brother. He doesn't speak. His face is so deep that he doesn't know what he is thinking.

But Wenjing belongs to the Lin family, so she can't drive her away.

"You're wrong. I didn't seduce Ling Yu. There's surveillance here. You can transfer it out. I've been hiding from Mr. Ling, but he's always aggressive."

"You don't talk nonsense. How can lingzong fall in love with a married woman like you? You are shameless."

"Even if you don't look at your own beauty, do you deserve Shangling general manager?"

All the voices around us were shouting at the quiet.

At this time, a tall figure outside came in, and the crowd automatically made way for a road.

"I don't know whether she is worthy of Ling Yu, but since she is Mrs. mu, she is worthy of me."

Mu Yuxing's voice came, quietly raised his eyes, and saw a handsome man with white shirt and black trousers from afar.

Embracing the quiet waist, he and she stood in front of the crowd, black eyes sharp.

"Brother! You still protect her. I saw it just now. So many people here have seen it. How close she is to Ling Yu! " Moussi is crazy.

"Is it? In my opinion, dancing is also one of the etiquette of treating people. I don't think it is biased for Mrs. Mu and Mr. Ling to dance. But what I have to investigate now is that Mr. Ling seems to force my wife to dance? "

Mu Yuxing's cold sight falls to Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's face was calm. He lifted his thin lips. He said, "I admit that I always appreciate Miss Wen. She can't dance. I just give a little guidance."

"Don't you think so? Miss Wen? " Ling Yu squinted.

In country B, it is always the place of Ling family.

Quiet also do not want to cause trouble, not to mention moussi in, she did not want to stimulate her.

"I'm tired. Go back." She looks to Mu Yu.

"Well."

Mu Yu line looked at Song Yu behind Mu Si Si, "take Miss Mu back."

Without ups and downs of tone, Song Yu heard his anger.

"Think, don't make trouble again." Song Yu had a headache.

How so coincidentally, just gentle and Mu Yuxing is also in country B.

If he had known for a long time, he would not have agreed to let mousse come over.

"I didn't. I just couldn't stand that woman. Didn't you see how close she was to Ling Yu just now?"

"She and Ling Yu are nothing." Song Yu lowered her face.

Just now he could see clearly that Ling Yu was a bully.

"Why even you help that woman, you get out, I don't want to see you now." Mousse was angry.

Ling Yao was busy appeasing, "think, don't be angry. It's very late now. You can stay at Ling's house tonight."

"OK, but I'm sorry just now, Yao Yao. I seem to be in trouble." Moussi said with guilt.

She didn't want to, just to see the quiet, uncontrollable.

"You seem hostile to quietness?" Ling Yao asked suspiciously.

"I hate her."

……

All the way out of the banquet hall, quiet, wearing high-heeled shoes, long tired, bent down, she took off the high-heeled shoes.Mu Yuxing took over her shoes and held her cold hand.

He knew that she was afraid.

Mousse had almost crushed her to death, which always left a shadow in her heart.

She leaned against Mu Yu Xing's arms and hugged him tightly.

"You believe me?" She murmured.

Just now everyone accused her, but mu Yuxing came in, he believed her from beginning to end.

"As I said, I believe in Mrs. moose, and I'm sorry about that." He said in a deep voice.

"She seems to have restrained herself a lot today, at least not so crazy."

Looking at him quietly, she didn't worry about herself. What she worried about was that moussi was ill at the party, causing irreparable situation.

"Well, Song Yu told me that he thought that moussi's condition had improved before he brought her out."

"But I'm jealous when you dance with Ling Yu." Mu Yuxing's voice was a little low.

Even if he knew that quiet may not be willing, he was not happy.

"Well, you know I can't dance. I don't know how many feet I stepped on him. It's not so much dancing as torture."

"Is it?"

Mu Yuxing's anger did not decrease at all.

"Yes..."

Quiet drooping eyes, did not respond to over, the slender body was pushed to the wall by Mu Yuxing, his tall figure approached, fell down a domineering kiss.

Quiet struggle will, futile, can only sink.

In other people's eyes, Mu Yuxing is elegant and elegant, but he is too strong at these times.

Opposite the terrace, across the French windows, can clearly see this scene.

Ling Jian's mouth with smoke, layers of smoke around his vision.

Can be quiet and Mu Yu line in what he saw clearly.

The coldness of the fundus gradually spread.

Ling Yao pushed the door in, and naturally saw the hot picture.

"Brother, don't you like quietness?" Ling Yao frowned.

"Well." Ling did not deny it.

"Don't be crazy. She's Mrs. moo."

"You can also see the reaction of moussi today. He stayed in Mu's house quietly for a long time." Ling Yu affirmed.

"Why."

Ling Yu smile, "the reason is, I must her."

"Do you think mom will agree?"

"Yes, she is more suitable to be Mrs. Ling than anyone else."