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

She breathed softly and forcefully, letting him hold him and close her eyes. She soon recovered her indifference. "You kiss enough and hold enough. Can I change clothes and wash now?"

The man's hand slightly stiff, he would rather she was angry or hit him, rather than now so calm, just want to ignore his indifference.

He slowly released his hand, his face is still with a doting smile, "OK."

Wenjing took the clothes into the bathroom, when she changed the clothes and came out, the man was no longer in the bedroom. She hung her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

She went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. She cooked a small bowl of noodles and fried an egg. Just as the doorbell rang, Mu Yuxing went to open the door.

Muxi stood outside the door and didn't want to come in. Seeing muyuxing, she asked cautiously, "young master, grandfather asked me to see you and your sister-in-law..."

Biting her lips, she handed over a thermos box from her hand. "This is made by the chef at home. You and your sister-in-law can eat this if they don't have breakfast."

Mu Yuxing's face was expressionless, and he said, "well."

A word sound just about to spit out from the lip, see Mu Yuxing will close the door, Mu Xi stare big eyes, "young master..."

Mu Yuxing frowned impatiently and asked coldly, "what's the matter?"

"Grandfather asked me to ask you When are you going home? "

She said nervously, "you haven't been back for many days. Grandpa misses you very much."

Mu Yuxing's eye color is still cold, "don't you stay in Mu's home? If you can't stay with him, what's the use of staying? "

Muxi's face turned white, and his eyes were obviously injured. Even if it was a fact, it was not a very hurtful fact, but from his mouth, it was the most hurtful.

She was standing at the door now, and he didn't even mean to let her in.

Mu Yu line faintly glanced at her eyes, "you go, after all don't come over."

His eyes were heavy. "She didn't like it."

He clearly doesn't remember anything. How can he know Wenjing doesn't like it?

Muxi can't help blurting out, "how can she not like it, and she has already married to the Mu family, so the Mu family is her family, how can she not like it?"

The man's eyebrows still have no waves, cold and noble, black eyes slightly narrowed, "tell grandfather, I don't check the previous things, then maintain the status quo is the best."

His eyes are very cold, but it is like a cold needle straight into her nerve, let her whole body become unbearable panic.

The door was closed indifferently, and there was indifference in that beautiful and flawless face from beginning to end.

He came in with a thermos box. He was still eating noodles quietly. His eyes didn't lift, so he didn't see him at all.

Mu Yuxing silently found a bowl and spoon and filled a bowl of porridge. The fragrance immediately came out in the small dining room. Red beans, glutinous rice, soft and glutinous taste.

He scooped up a spoon and put his long arm to her mouth. "Your favorite porridge, have a taste?"

She raised her eyes and looked faintly, "I don't like eating any more."

His eyes darkened, but he still didn't take back his hand. He said with a low smile, "I've seen many women refuse to pursue their own men. Others only know if they can do it after they have tried. Why don't you give me a chance?"

The man's voice is low and mellow, "you should at least give me a chance to prove that no one loves you more than me."

He put the spoon closer to her lips. "Darling, you have to taste it before you know whether you like it or not."

Looking at him quietly and quietly, "do you want to die if you try?"

She put the chopsticks down. "If we tried, we could get a divorce."

She stood up from the chair and came to him. Her lips were stained with smile, and her eyes were burning at his handsome and affectionate face. "Mu Yuxing, do you dare to bet?"

He moved thin lip, dumb way, "how do you want to bet?"

He clearly saw the resolute look at the bottom of her eyes, and she gently said, "two years."

She held out her hand, and her soft little hand spread out, "come with me."

He looked at the hand that she stretched out to him and shook his mind slightly. His hand was naturally stretched out, and his backhand held her weak and boneless hand.

She pulled him to his feet and walked towards the study. He didn't understand what she wanted to do, but she followed him obediently. She held his hand, and he couldn't let it go.

Wen Jing went to the desk, turned on the computer with one hand, and then released his hand.

When she opened the document, she calmly and calmly knocked on the keyboard word by word. When the man saw the title of the first line, his face suddenly became tense.

Divorce agreement.

She took it out of the printer and handed it to him. "The divorce date is two years later. You sign your name. You are not allowed to cheat. This agreement must be valid."The woman's features are pure, thin and thin, her hair is getting longer and longer, and her black and white eyes are looking at him, so indifferent and firm.

He didn't understand why she was so determined.

Mu Yuxing raised his thin lips and laughed lazily, but his eyebrows were cold, "I signed. What's the advantage?"

His hands on both sides of the desk, her small body trapped in his arms, the breath is very hot, "how do I know, you are not coaxing me."

In fact, he wants this divorce agreement to be invalid. It's just a matter of power, but he won't do it again.

Wenjing raised her arm, hooked his neck and stood up. Her white face was close to his face. She was always indifferent and charming. She was kissing him intentionally or unintentionally, teasing him in the ear, "I'm just teasing you, so what?"

Black eyes are very quiet, but the face is completely different smile, "if you sign, I'll try to be your Mrs. mu."

She is in deliberately confuse him, Mu Yuxing embraces her soft waist, incomparably sober know also understand.

"Quiet Do you use yourself as a bait to force me to divorce? "

He couldn't avoid such seduction, so he could only kiss her according to his most primitive feelings. The crazy kisses fell on her, and his tight arms seemed to melt her into his bone marrow.

His low voice revealed self mockery, "quiet, you give yourself to me completely, not afraid of Yu Jinghuan, does that man mind?"

He said slowly, "two years can change a lot of things."

He has the confidence.

She slightly raised her chin, bearing the plunder and encroachment of his lips and teeth on her neck. Her eyes were slightly closed, and she didn't know where it was. There was a kind of faint unspeakable pain.

"It won't be perfect. Isn't that good? We won't be reconciled anyway. "

This is not, each other will not feel reconciled.