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

Mu Yuxing is still in a state of consternation. For a moment, he is pushed away by Wen Jing without any precaution. The woman wipes the tears on her face and turns around and goes away.

All the way through the corridor into the elevator, but the elevator door has not been closed was a hands to block, Mu Yuxing tall figure ran in, strong to pull her to the arms, trapped her nowhere to escape.

The elevator goes directly to the underground parking lot, and no one talks between them, but the warm breath is intertwined, and the tears don't continue to fall until they bite their lips.

Remember, Lu Yujing will never help you out of the car! Never

The voice of her voice was fierce and cold. The next second, the man's thin lips had been covered, and the strong bitter taste spread between the lips and teeth. He was too strong to escape.

Although he could not wait, he was a little uneasy. The strength of his hand almost broke her waist, and the kiss was so unbridled, wild and turbulent.

Gentle can not struggle, did not struggle, quietly bear his predatory kiss.

Perhaps because she was too clever, Mu Yuxing's action stopped instead, just kissing her eyes and eyebrows, whispering, "don't go to him, be quiet."

In his strong and hoarse voice, he prayed, "I believe you, you said you didn't have a relationship with him I believe that as long as you stay with me, OK

Wenjing sniffed and her heart was paining. Her fingers climbed up to his shoulder and explained in a low voice, "I told you not to touch Qinxi before. In fact, she is Lu Shen's wife."

The man's tall body suddenly froze, and his face was full of shock.

The gentle and slender fingers stroked his handsome eyebrows and said in a soft voice, "after I left Nancheng a year ago, I only stayed in country f for half a year, and then I came back to Nancheng."

She slowly closed her eyes, her forehead against his forehead, "is your own wishful thinking that Mrs. Lu is me, I did not even attend the wedding."

Originally, she was not familiar with Lu Shen at all. He said that he wanted to marry her just because she was Lin Yi's sister. If he married her, he could consolidate Lin Yi's position in Lu's family.

Mu Yuxing looked at the woman who was trapped in his arms, and didn't react for a long time.

It's like the person who has been sentenced has been acquitted suddenly. He can't adapt to the sense of gap for a moment. He just keeps this posture and stares at her deeply.

It's like trying to tell if she's lying, or if the woman in front of her is gentle.

Looking at him, the whole person settled down. He was quiet, funny and helpless. He intimately kissed his handsome face and said, "what's the matter? I'm not married. Are you disappointed? "

The palm of the waist suddenly increased strength, gentle frown, eat painful ground to stare at him.

Mu Yuxing quickly took back his hand and rolled his Adam's apple. His eyes were still hot and his voice was hoarse, "you Not married? Not married to Lu Shen? "

"I've only been married once, only to you."

The man finally released the arm that imprisoned her, and gently relaxed. When he was ready to stretch his body, he was suddenly hugged by Mu Yuxing and sat on him.

She looked at the man's handsome face, black and white eyes are very clean, methodically explained, "do you want me to say it again? I didn't marry Lu Shen. In fact, we can only be regarded as very common friends. Last night, I went to his room because I heard some strange sounds. What you saw It's not me rolling the sheets with him, it's Qinxi, but Qinxi has already left when you come here. "

She turned her head, white cheek close to him, long eyelashes brush his cheek, itchy, "do you want to continue to be angry? Do you want to make up with me? "

She pouted her little mouth gently and wrongly, thinking that if Mu Yuxing didn't believe her, she would give up.

Only in her eyes lost constantly spread, the man finally deep mouth, voice low and deadly, "not angry, we make up."

Wen Jing was stunned. Before she could react, her waist was tightly held by the man again, and the back of her head was also controlled. She was caught by him again.

"Mu Yuxing..."

Strong masculine breath lingers in her nose, he kisses so deeply, gentle can only be forced to cater to him.

His hand swam on her graceful curve, and gradually the temperature of their bodies was rising. He pushed his hands against his chest and looked at the man's fiery eyes. It was really Shame to death!

She pushed him away and looked at him with warning, "you get out of here."

This is the parking lot. They didn't close the car door completely just now. I don't know if anyone saw it

"Well." Mu Yu line pursed thin lip, although at the moment very want, but he still restrained.He helped her with her clothes and scarf. He didn't go out. His chin was on her shoulder. "Don't be angry, eh?"

Wen Jing looked at him with open eyes and said, "I didn't sleep well last night. Today, I'm tired after visiting the furniture store all day. Now I'm still tossed by you. I'm really sleepy. Go and drive."

Her appearance is very angry. Mu Yuxing smiles fondly. It will take her half an hour to go back to Mu Jiawan from here, so that she can have a good sleep.

His warm big palm rubbed her face, warm voice way, "well, then you sleep first, we go home."

Wen Jing suddenly frowned and said, "go back to the Lin family first."

Mu Yuxing's eyebrows suddenly cold, also not angry, but still refused, "don't go."

"Recently, Lu Shen is seldom at home, and my brother and Wei'an are not. I want to see Wen Xin."

Wen Xin?

The man's mind recalled that with the gentle and somewhat similar to the little girl, thin lips involuntarily hook hook, "well, let's go to see her first."

In the back seat picked up the pillow pad in the back of her head, and took off his coat to cover her, Mu Yuxing bowed his head to kiss her, "to call you."

He nodded with a gentle smile and soon closed his eyes.

Mu Yuxing returned to the driver's seat to start the engine, and the Cayenne quickly drove out of the parking lot.

He was supposed to be looking at the road, but he always couldn't help looking at the lazy woman lying in the back seat.

This is a kind of feeling that I have been in prison for a long time and have been released at the end of my sentence. No one can understand this joyful feeling, even gentle and quiet.