"Sister-in-law, don't I really need to see you off?" Fu Ziyan said anxiously, holding Mu Xiyan at the door of the hotel.

Mu Xiyan smiled helplessly, "no!"

Since Fu Junhao ran away from the party, the girl not only stuck to her, but also looked at her all night with her pitiful eyes. It was like that deep girl complaining about her. She really couldn't bear it!

"But..." Fu Ziyan frowned and was about to speak.

Mu Xiyan quickly interrupted her, "Xiao Yan, I'm really fine! I'll call you as soon as I get home. Is that okay?" he said, turning his head and telling his descendants, "Uncle Wang, take the lady back!"

"Yes!" as soon as her voice fell, Uncle Wang immediately came forward and opened the door, "Miss, go back!"

Fu Ziyan looked indifferent when she saw Mu Xiyan. She opened her mouth and didn't insist anymore. She turned and got on the car.

"That sister-in-law, go back and rest early!"

Muxiyan smiled and nodded, watched her car disappear into the night, reluctantly shook her head, turned and walked towards her car!

Unlike the Fu family's old house, they live far away from here. They arrive in more than ten minutes. It's also convenient!

The room in front of me was dark, and there was something strange in the night.

"He didn't come back?" murmured. Muxi Yan laughed at himself. He hated her and hated here. How could he come back? Not before, not now.

She took a deep breath, took out the key and entered the door. The big room was empty, so she didn't even have the desire to turn on the light!

I went upstairs in the dark, entered the bedroom, bathed and talked, and directly lay down on the bed. I organized the banquet all day, and met tonight's episode. My nerves were tight to pain. Now it was hard to relax. In front of me, these almost dead silence and darkness were like the tide, which wanted to drown people!

Thinking of what happened tonight, as well as Grandpa's anger and orders, she has a headache!

Will you take Fu Junhao back tomorrow? She doesn't even see anyone. How can she take someone back?!

In a trance of consciousness, suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside the door. Bathed in Xi's words, eyes were shining slightly. Is there anyone? Thief? She seems to have forgotten to lock the door when she came in!

Thinking of this, Muxi quickly got up, grabbed the glass photo frame and quietly hid behind the door.

The sound of footsteps became clearer and closer. Suddenly, the slight friction sound of door handle rotation sounded. Muxi's heart tightened, but his eyes became colder and colder.

"Click!" finally, the door fell with a click. The door paused and was pushed open.

Muxi Yan's eyes were cold. She clenched her hand on the glass photo frame and hit the people hard. She seemed to feel that two cold sharp swords stabbed directly into her body in the dark. It was too late to study deeply. She only heard bang! The sound of glass hitting the ground suddenly hit.

Almost at the same second, Mu Xiyan felt that his body was suddenly pulled by a force. His body directly rotated 180 degrees and was pressed by the door.

"Ah!" a pull, a strong force made her subconsciously cry out in pain.

The dark man's eyes were slightly sluggish and opened with a little doubt, "Mu Xi's words?"

Mu Xi said, his body was shocked, and some surprise flashed in his eyes, "yes!"

As her voice fell, all her strength withdrew, and then there was a strong dazzling light that made her subconsciously cover her eyes.

"I didn't expect my wife to be so capable?" Fu Junhao glanced at the broken glass on the ground and sneered.

Mu Xi was slightly stunned, glanced at the broken glass all over the ground, and answered with a little embarrassment, "I thought it was a thief..."

"Thief?" Fu Junhao was stunned. The coldness in his eyes gradually faded, but he slowly recalled the corners of his lips. There was a faint irony in his tone, "recognize his husband as a thief?"

Mu Xi Yan's eyes flashed and looked up at her. In a cold tone, there was a bit of alienation, "how did you come back?"

Looking at her cool and indifferent appearance, Fu Junhao dyed some ink on the fundus of his eyes and asked unhappily, "what? When will I go back to my residence be approved by you?"

"Are you going to sleep here tonight?" Muxi Yan didn't answer, but continued to ask, his expression was still calm.

"Yes!" Fu Junhao's face sank slightly.

"Really?" Mu Xiyan glanced at him and said with a faint smile, "then I'll go to the guest room!" said, turned and left.

Fu Junhao's eyes were cold and suddenly pulled her. His sharp eyes cut the skin on muxiyan's face like a knife. Muxiyan stared at him coldly, his eyes full of stubbornness!

A few seconds later, Fu Junhao suddenly approached her and smiled strangely, "where are you going? If I remember correctly, I still owe you a bridal chamber? How about making it up tonight, Mrs. Fu“

Muxi Yan was surprised. Her pupils widened slightly for a few minutes. A few seconds later, she smiled softly, and her raised eyebrows and eyes were a little cynical.

"If President Fu doesn't mind, I won't refuse! By the way, don't be too late. Grandpa asked you to go back to dinner tomorrow!"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Junhao suddenly took back his smile and threw her away. His whole body was instantly cold and his face was gradually ugly.

"Good night, good dream!" Muxi said, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little. He lightly dropped a few words, turned and just went out of the door.

Fu Junhao watched her go out of the door. His eyes caught some fire. He smashed his fist against the wall. It was hard to see the extreme in his face.

Mu Xiyan, you are really good!

The impact sound from behind suddenly hit Muxi Yan's heart. Her heart suddenly hurt. All her disguises collapsed at this moment, and she could only flee!

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