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

"You said Wenjing tries to control his mood and looks at him deeply.

Just, she didn't wait for mu Yuxing's words.

In the sight, is the stature tall man is approaching step by step, gentle and quiet suddenly the whole body trembles, just discover don't know when, Mu Yuxing has already stood behind him, the hands are embracing her slender waist.

His palm slowly pressed the place under her abdomen, and he bit her lips quietly. If he didn't believe Mu Yuxing's intention last time, this time, he really understood it completely.

He wants her.

Tears fell down like this, and she could not help pushing him away.

The next second, hand will face his handsome face fan down, but the man's palm first step to buckle her wrist.

He looked at his cool face with tears in his eyes.

"You already have Ling Yao by your side." She said angrily.

How can Mu Yuxing How can he make her a third party?

"Well, so what?" Mu Yuxing squints his eyes, and his words are extremely cruel.

Wen Jing felt as if his heart was pressing a stone, very heavy.

She tried to get away from him, but the fact was that he had her under control.

"Can't lingyao and Baixi satisfy you?" The gentle voice has been infected with despair and collapse.

Smell speech, Mu Yuxing slightly frown, thin lips smile gradually cold, "they are not you."

"If you don't want to, go back." Looking at the disgust on Wen Jing's face, Mu Yuxing has no idea.

As soon as he let go of his hand, Wenjing immediately fell down. Her eyes were red. She seemed to have no strength to stand up.

Thinking of Yu Jinghuan, that man, if it was because of her, he would be transferred to the north pole

Wen Jing shakes her head and doesn't dare to think about it.

She was really afraid that Yu Jinghuan would be in any more danger.

After a long silence, when Wen Jing stood up with the sofa, he looked calm again.

She took a deep breath and came to Mu Yuxing step by step.

He sat on the sofa, elegant and cold.

He made her feel no more warmth.

This man now only makes her feel, endless pain.

She closed her eyes deeply.

The next second, she sat on Mu Yuxing's lap and took away the documents in his hand. Her red eyes looked at him, and when he was still a little surprised, she kissed him on the lips.

Their lips were cold, as if no one could warm them.

Mu Yuxing always coldly looked at the gentle and quiet flattering action, motionless.

For a long time, Wen Jing was a little discouraged. The man's indifferent face seemed to be stabbing her with a needle.

She is about to jump down, but the man's big palm suddenly clasped her waist, and the flame under her eyes is gradually burning.

He turned over and pushed Wenjing down on the sofa. He bowed his head and kissed her neck.

It was already hot. She was wearing a silk short sleeve shirt, which felt greasy. However, he found it inconvenient to untie the buttons one by one. When he reached out and tore them, all the pearl buttons rolled on the ground.

The mood of the gentle and quiet eyes experienced uneasiness, panic, fear, and finally only calmness.

"Is that all right?" She put her trembling arms around his neck.

Mu Yuxing looked at her condescending, thin lips cut a trace of indifference radian, "I want, but not just this moment."

"What?"

Mu Yuxing has not answered, gently pulled off her knee skirt, and then slowly untied his button.

The gentle and quiet face is almost pale, not at this moment, then, will it be the same in the future?

"Don't you think about Ling Yao? And your children

"Shh." Mu Yuxing's slender fingertips pressed her lips, "darling, I don't want to hear other people's names now."

The gentle hand trembles because of humiliation. I want to slap this man hard, but I can only watch him bend over slowly.

"Will you really let Yu Jinghuan come back?"

"When did I fail to do what I promised you? It's you, quiet and stay with me in the future, eh? " His voice seemed as close as it was three years ago, but now it fell into his gentle ears, and he felt extremely ironic.

In the future?

They have no future for a long time.

Turning her head, she said indifferently, "I don't like to share a man with other women!"

Listen to her words, Mu Yuxing is not angry, just hook thin lip way, "as long as you behave well, I only touch you."

She closed her eyes gently and quietly. The feeling of humiliation was so oppressive that she could hardly breathe.

At this time, she has to bear Mu Yuxing

She had not been in touch with him like this for a long time, and the pain made her want to cry out.It's just that she didn't, she just bit her lower lip hard.

I don't know how long it took, Wenjing felt numb, even the sky was about to light up, muyuxing just got up from himself.

Wen Jing watched him put on his clothes, then he stood up, quietly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one.

When he turned around, he was holding his hands in front of his chest, and his emotions were deep and unpredictable.

"Is my performance OK?" Wen Jing simply laughed indifferently, with a low voice.

Mu Yuxing's fingers suddenly pinched her jaw and slowly said, "quietly, I still prefer the way you used to look, rather than like a dead fish."

His face was so white that he murmured, "what did you promise me?"

He laughed. "I'll arrange it."

Mu Yuxing raised his wrist and looked at the time. He took out a key from his pocket and put it in front of Wen Jing, "you will live in my apartment from now on."

"What about Ling Yao?" She blurted out.

"She has gone back to the south city."

"Why do you become It's so mean. " In a low voice, he picked up the key and ran out of the office.

She went into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. She laughed and laughed and tears came down.

Just now, she didn't feel Mu Yuxing's hatred.

It's just, why on earth did he I hate her so much.

Three years ago, she was forced to leave him, she did nothing, and later, he took the initiative to break up.

What does he mean?

Wen Jing was lying on the sink for a long time before she regained her mood. After looking at the time, she went back to her apartment and took a bath. Then she passed the Lin family.

Until the evening, Wen Jing looked up from a pile of documents. Xu Fen had already advised her to get off work, but Wen Jing still didn't go.

Her face was terrible, but she was still struggling with the same terrible business.

"Miss Wen, are you ok?" Xu Fen looks at her anxiously.

Wen Jing shook her head, squeezed out a smile, "I'm almost off work."