Flash marriage sweet wife: Mr.Mu, hard to serve

"I'll lie to you. I'll lie to a woman who talks nonsense like you." With a gentle pun, he turned away.

But the other side did not give up, ran up a foot to want to kick to Wenjing, Wenjing was embarrassed to avoid.

"Stop, you dare to scold me? I'm much higher than you. You don't want to stay in the company, do you? " The woman squinted sullenly.

Wen Jing frowns, although her position is low, it doesn't mean she can be abused.

"I don't care if you want to make it big." In a quiet voice, he pointed to the camera in the corner. "Who said that first? There's plenty of evidence."

The woman's temper suddenly converged a lot, but secretly recorded the gentle and quiet.

AI Tian heard about the tea room and came to comfort Wen Jing, "the woman Hu Qing is too much. You don't know, she always likes Xiang Zong, but Xiang Zong doesn't give her a bird at all."

"No, I'm going to report her." AI Tian was not angry, but he was always calm.

"If you report her, you might as well let her fall in the wrong direction." He said quietly.

AI Tian suddenly realized, tut Tut, the gentle girl is hidden!

Because the R & D project with Qin family was temporarily interrupted, Wenjing was transferred to continue to do civilian work, but she was promoted to two levels in a row. In the evening, AI Tian took her to celebrate.

For this promotion, Wen Jing felt puzzled.

After all, she even hurt herself when she went on a business trip. It's already a mess for the company, and she didn't expect to be promoted.

"It must be Xiang Zong who knows your potential." AI Tian said.

"I think I see the potential for injury." Gentle self irony.

Choose a quiet meal bar, two people dining on the terrace, it is evening, very lively.

Wen Jing looks down at her mobile phone from time to time. She remembers that Mu Yuxing had an operation tonight, and she doesn't know if it's over.

"Call him if you want." AI Tian comes to me.

"No." Gentle and quiet, a little proud.

However, I sent him a message to tell me that I was with AI Tian in Qing Dynasty.

At this time, on the other side of the terrace, Chi Yiheng's eyes saw her when Wen Jing came in.

Holding the glass, his infatuation became deeper and deeper.

What he has experienced these days is like a roller coaster, from the highest to the lowest, without any pause.

During this period, he deeply understood one thing.

He really can't forget the quiet.

However, it was not easy for him to get what he had today, and he could not be destroyed.

Dial Qin Fei's phone, he said in a warm voice, "Feifei, I didn't cheat, you listen to my explanation."

"You went to Wenjing, didn't you?"

"Yes, but there is no excessive behavior."

"Ah Heng, if I let you hurt Wen Jing, would you like to?" Qin Fei asked.

Chi Yiheng is stunned. Her eyes can't help falling to the woman not far away. Standing there quietly, she is charming enough.

He forced himself to look back and take a deep breath. "I would, Feifei. I would do anything for you."

"It's too late, ah Heng. Let's break up."

Listening to the busy sound coming from the mobile phone, Chi Yi Heng's face sank down, and he poured a few bottles of wine. Unable to control his consciousness, he staggered over.

"Xiaojing." The familiar voice came.

As soon as Wenjing turns her head, she is brought into a wine filled embrace.

"Chi Yiheng Let go of me He lowered his face and pushed away with his hand.

But Chi Yiheng grabs more and more tightly and pushes Wenjing. She is trapped in the balcony by him and has nowhere to escape.

AI Tian went to the bathroom, and her gentle mobile phone was in her bag. She frowned and looked at the drunk man, slapping him hard.

"Chi Yiheng, have you had enough?" He said in a calm, angry voice.

The man pauses and wakes up a lot. Looking at Wen Jing's sulky face, he smiles, "it's not enough. Xiao Jing, it's not enough."

"You're crazy." Turn your head gently.

"Yes, I'm crazy, Xiao Jing. I found that I still like you very much Chi Yiheng held her face, and the bottom of her eyes became more and more hot.

"I don't like you any more. Chi Yiheng, let go!" Wenjing didn't give up and continued to push him away.

Chi Yiheng squints his eyes, puts his hand on his gentle shoulder and hugs her in his arms.

"No, Wenjing, I have nothing but you..."

Voice just fall, shoulder is pulled suddenly, Chi Yiheng whole person falls back.

A turn head, in front of is mu Yuxing sullen face, and then a punch hit down, Chi Yiheng embarrassed to lie on the ground.

Wen Jing looks at the man falling from the sky and almost immediately runs into his arms.

"Who are you?" Chi Yiheng is drunk and can't tell who is in front of him.

Mu Yuxing's face is very cold, a look disdains to look at him, buckle the wrist of gentle and quiet to take her away.Wen Jing is still a little scared. Chi Yiheng is fierce just now It's terrible.

"Mrs. mu, it's all right." Out of the door, Mu Yuxing stops, deep eyes show concern.

"Why are you here?" Wenjing said low, only to find that his hand has been Mu Yuxing holding.

Warm and safe.

"Didn't you send me a message?" Mu Yuxing is going to pick her up.

"Why don't you call me?" Gentle frown, tone with a bit of coquetry.

"Racing." Mu Yuxing hooked thin lips.

Sitting in the car, Mu Yuxing didn't start the engine for a long time, and her eyes were burning.

Gentle and quiet on his line of sight, uneasy to pinch his fingers.

"What to do? I'm angry. " Mu Yu xingban over her head, gentle and quiet against his arms, but can't let him calm down.

Mu Yuxing's heartbeat is very fast, but every time, you can feel the warmth and quiet.

"He's drunk." A gentle frown.

"He should die." Mu Yuxing's tone is very insidious.

Wen Jing trembled. In the past, Mu Yuxing would be angry, but never now.

Deep and evil.

She was a little scared, and her eyes floated.

Mu Yuxing's hand covers her eyes, he is afraid that he can't help it, but in front of her, he must restrain himself.

Back to the old house, Mu Yuxing in the study, slender fingertips with cigarette ends.

He doesn't smoke at ordinary times, but tonight, he's addicted. Only cigarettes can sober him up.

The phone rings and he answers.

"Young master, all the information of Chi Yiheng has been sent to you."

"Keep an eye on him. Don't get close to his wife."

Before long, I didn't see Mu Yuxing come back to the room and knock on the door. She had just taken a bath. She was wearing a pure white nightgown, revealing half of her legs. Her skin was crystal clear and her long hair was provocative.

Mu Yuxing raised his eyes, and the temperature of the fundus of his eyes gradually rose.

"How does it smell like smoke?" As soon as she came in, she smelled it and frowned.

She doesn't seem to have seen Mu Yuxing smoke.

"Nothing. Go back and have a rest." Mu Yuxing lowered his eyes, forced himself to take back his eyes and looked down at the document.

"Don't you sleep yet?" Wen Jing looked at him, his black and white eyes blinking.

"I have something to deal with tonight. I'll be with you later."

Wen Jing bit her lips. I don't know when she got used to Mu Yuxing.