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

Seeing that Zhou Shen didn't speak, a bad feeling suddenly floated in his calm heart.

She raised her head, Zhou Shen's eyes as if to eat her belly.

She turned pale and pushed him away with all her strength.

"Quiet, don't make me wait too long." He didn't get any closer. Just the chill in the tone is very frightening.

Take a deep breath, eyes gradually become moist, dead bite lips can control their emotions.

A week later, Zhou Sheng was discharged from hospital. Wen Jing and Zhou Shen came together.

Seeing Zhou Shen, Zhou Sheng was in a cool mood.

Zhou Shen is also used to asking, "Dad, are you and Mom going to stay in London, or what?"

"Stay in London first!" Zhou Sheng said with a straight face.

"Xiaojing, you go with your mother first." Lin Wei holds her daughter's hand.

During this time, Wenjing lived in Zhoushen, and she was always worried.

Wen Jing shakes her head, "Mom, I won't go there."

Weilin frowned with disapproval.

"I'll take care of Wenjing." Zhou Shen has already stopped Lin Wei's pace.

"Xiaojing..."

Wen Jing still shook his head stubbornly.

Watching Zhou Sheng and Lin Wei get on the bus, the smile on Wen Jing's face gradually disappears.

Behind him, Zhou Shen approached, "this is not good, my fiancee."

Wen Jing's face was still very cold. He got on the bus first and didn't say a word to Zhou Shen.

After sending Wen Jing back to the villa, Zhou Shen has to go back to the company. Wen Jing stays in her study and looks out the window. After Zhou Shen's car has left, she gets up from the carpet.

Zhou Shen's computer has a password. She inserted a USB and quickly cracked it, copying all the files.

The whole process was less than five minutes, but she was almost in a cold sweat.

After a while, she went back to her bedroom and sent all the documents to AI Tian. Until late at night, Wen still looked at the documents on the computer, until Zhou Shen came back.

"The servant said," you didn't have dinner. " The man's tone is a little cold.

Since she lived here, her diet has been irregular.

"I forgot." Calm and calm.

It's already night before you know it.

"I just didn't eat either."

They sat at a table three meters long, with all kinds of delicacies coming up. They just looked down and ate white rice.

"I heard from the assistant that you didn't have any guests invited at the wedding?" Zhou Shen asked.

"Well, No."

"You can invite all your friends in Nancheng." Zhou Shen's face was a little cold.

Wen Jing frowned. Zhou Shen then thought, "at least, you need a bridesmaid."

"Good." She dropped her eyes and nodded slowly.

Back in the room, Wen Jing talks to AI Tian about it. Naturally, AI Tian is happy to come.

"I hope I don't have the chance to attend this wedding. I've read almost all the documents you sent me, and found some loopholes. Please check your email box."

"OK, I'll see it right away."

Wen Jing said and opened the mailbox.

But the home page is automatically pop up a news, see that familiar name, she subconsciously place into.

Mu Yuxing and Ling Yao will be married soon.

And that date, it turns out, is the same day as her wedding.

The eyes of Wen Jing are frozen, and haven't moved away from Mu Yuxing's photos for a long time.

It wasn't until AI Tian called her that Wen Jing regained her mind and quickly deleted the page.

It's just, it's hard to concentrate.

In the early morning, Wen Jing turned off the computer. She was lying in bed, but she couldn't sleep at all.

Clearly decided to put down the man, but it always seems to be contrary.

The next day, Wen Jing received a call from Lin Wei about Lin's resale. She needed Wen Jing to go back to Nancheng to sign a contract.

Just as she didn't want to stay in London, she simply packed up some things and went downstairs.

Zhou Shen saw her with a handbag and her pretty eyes sank.

"I'm going back to Nancheng." The gentle tone is light.

Zhou Shen knows Lin's story. His tall figure stands in front of Wen Jing.

"Lin, give it to me." Zhou Shen's tone is imperative.

Wen Yan, a gentle and indifferent smile, "do you think it's possible?"

"Don't tell me, you are still so stupid, thinking that you can return to Mu Yuxing." Zhou Shen's tone is full of irony.

Wen Jing raised her eyes and looked at him, "what if I am such a fool?"

This is just to stimulate Zhou Shen.

She just didn't want him to feel better.

Sure enough, the next second, the man's face suddenly changed, big palm suddenly ruthlessly grabbed the gentle neck.She didn't resist. Even though she was suffering, her face was very pale, but she didn't push Zhou Shen away and let his strength increase all the time Further aggravate

Until the servant could not help but remind, "sir..."

Zhou Shen seems to have recovered and let go slightly.

Gentle and quiet is still calm to look at him, even the corners of the mouth with a shallow smile.

He pursed his thin lips and finally let go.

The gentle and quiet face has been pale and frightening for a long time. She finally breathes the air. Holding the sofa beside her, she can't stand steadily and sits down.

"If Lin wants to merge into Mu's, it has nothing to do with Mu Yuxing. Zhou Shen, your tolerance is too low."

"I hope so."

Zhou Shen coldly dropped the words and went up to the second floor.

Wen Jing looked at the time, almost late, immediately rushed to the airport.

It was evening when the plane landed in Nancheng. Wen Jing didn't expect to see Ling Yao here.

She is obviously just off the plane, a pure white dress outlines her charming figure, long hair.

When she saw Wenjing, she came towards her. Wenjing had to stop.

"Wenjing, I thought you would never come back to Nancheng again."

"I thought, too, that I would not come back." He gave a gentle and indifferent smile.

"Are you free tomorrow? Let's talk about it. "

"We don't seem to have much to talk about."

"About Mu Yuxing, about three years ago, are you sure there is really nothing to talk about?"

Smell speech, gentle face changed, even if repeatedly told himself not to care about, but in fact, still want to know all the things.

Including the child of Mu Yuxing and Ling Yao.

"Good." To be gentle and quiet is to do what you like.

Outside, Ling Yao did not expect that Mu Yuxing would come to meet her in person.

But she quickly guessed something.

"You know she's here? That's why I'm here? "

Mu Yuxing was silent and did not deny it.

Although Ling Yao's heart is cold, she seems to be used to it.

"Yuxing, we can not get married." Ling Yao suddenly opens her mouth.

Mu Yuxing frowned and looked back from the window to Ling Yao, "isn't this what you always want?"

"What I want is your love, but can you give it to me?"