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

Wen Jing lightly smiles. To Muxi's surprise, she really reaches for the glass of wine.

It seems that It's really down Only in this way can I condescend to take her wine

It's just the next second -

"gentle and quiet!"

The cold liquid suddenly splashed on her face, accompanied by the strong smell of wine, all spilled on Muxi's face. She screamed subconsciously and stood up.

Wen Jing is still lukewarm and indifferent. She said softly, "do you think you are qualified to invite me to drink?"

Muxi's chest couldn't help gasping violently and looked at Wenjing fiercely.

She saw through her hatred at a glance, "don't count the life you are living on me. I have no obligation to be responsible for your consequences."

When she released her hand, the transparent glass broke all over the floor, and her eyes seemed to have a layer of ice. "Especially today, do you know why I came out to drink?"

"Because I was thinking, if I hadn't rolled down the stairs Maybe my child is one year old. "

It's ridiculous that she should meet Muxi here, and her already vague memory becomes clear immediately.

Mu Xi's face suddenly turned white, because of the deep indifference of the quiet eyes.

She pretended to be calm and sneered slowly. "You killed your own child for the sake of the child you killed yourself. You killed your own child for the sake of setting me up. Wenjing, are you having nightmares every night?"

Muxi's face was not as calm as it was just now. She said with a deeper smile, "that child was killed by yourself. It has nothing to do with me."

Wenjing's fist on her side tightened and she suddenly laughed again. It's true that she, like Muxi, has to find an excuse to blame others for her own hurt.

As if this mistake is because of others, his heart will not be so uncomfortable.

Even though she was misled and stimulated by Muxi, that decision It's really her own choice. She chose I don't want that kid.

She suddenly lost interest and looked at Muxi with heavy makeup. She was much younger than her, but now she seems to be more mature than her.

Turning around, she didn't want to talk to these people any more and was about to leave.

It's just that the two men in black suits stand in her way again.

Wen Jing twisted his eyebrows. Yu Guangli's tall man was coming here.

Mu Yuxing can't see anger on his handsome face. He puts his hand around his gentle shoulder and lowers his head to clearly smell the faint aroma of wine on her body. There is a faint confusion in her black and white eyes. Only when he smiles at him can he reveal it.

Mr. Xu saw that the cold and tall man, already a little drunk, and instantly woke up. He was staring at the most powerful man in Nancheng, who was gently soothing the gentle.

Although not many people have seen Mu Yuxing, his indifference is well known, such a gentle gesture, never had.

But now, it's because of this woman.

Mr. Xu is sitting on the soft sofa, but he just feels like a needle on the back.

Wen Jing reached out to hold Mu Yuxing's waist and asked lazily, "how did you come here?"

Muyu guild will hold her, "come to dance."

Wenjing suddenly cold hum voice, obviously is very dissatisfied with the answer, "Wenxin fell asleep?"

He replied patiently, "well, I'm asleep."

She answered, leaning against his arms and slowly closing her eyes, "let's go back. I'm sleepy, too."

How sleepy can she be after sleeping so long in the afternoon?

Mu Yuxing said in a low voice that he would wait for a while. When he looked up again, his eyes were no longer soft and spoiled just now, leaving only endless chill. "Who touched her just now?"

Muxi had been looking at the woman who was held in his arms by the man. He suddenly laughed, raised his chin and said, "why is mu Shao so angry? We just see that Miss Wen is in a bad mood and wants to buy her a drink."

Mu Yuxing's sight is still cold, but he never stays in any place, which makes people feel that he can't see the people in front of him at all.

"Buy her a drink? What qualifications do you have? "

is as like as two peas, and the same thing is said, Mu Xi thought sarcastically.

Originally surrounded by a very busy crowd, no one dares to speak. Mr. Xu can only stand up and stand in front of Mu Yuxing, with a low smile on his face. "Sorry, Mu Shao, we don't know Miss Wen..."

Dare not look at Mu Yuxing's eyes, he can only look at Wen Jing, "Miss Wen, we are offended, please don't care with us."

Wen Jing just felt very annoyed and said in a low voice, "let's go. It's too noisy here."

Just now, Mingming thought it would be quiet if there was a little noise around, but now she thinks it's noisy everywhere.

"Wen Jing, don't pretend to be a good man here!" Muxi suddenly cold mouth, before the coquettish smile has gone, only sharp irony, "I now all thanks to you, you come here is to see my joke...""Pa" of a clear slap sound rang out, Mu Xi excited words have not finished, have all swallowed back into.

"Shut up! There's no place for you to talk! " General manager Xu shouts angrily at Muxi who is sitting on the sofa.

Smell speech, Wen Jing turns head, the woman that wears condole belt short skirt is lying on sofa, lip already gradually overflowed blood.

Mr. Xu still nodded to Mu Yuxing and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mu Shao I'll clean her up later, or... "

He carefully looked at the man's enigmatic handsome face, "do you want to do it yourself?"

Mu Yu line is always expressionless, just drop words, "don't let her appear in my wife's line of sight."

Xu always Leng Leng, immediately understand Mu Yuxing's words.

Wen Jing frowned and looked up at the man holding him, "did you let Muxi be in these places?"

Just now Muxi told her, and her eyes were full of hate and unwilling when she looked at her. She guessed that it should be like this.

Mu Yuxing faintly answered a voice, raised a hand to help her put the scarf in order, "let's go back, eh?"

She let him help her tie the scarf, but her eyes were looking at the embarrassed woman lying on the sofa, and her tone was mild and said, "if you want, you can leave this place."

She said, eyes from the General Xu's body, although not as cold as Mu Yuxing, but also enough to let the people around be shocked.

"If you want to continue this or do other work in the future, you can choose. No one will force you any more."

Mr. Xu was already sweating. Wen Jing said this to Muxi and to him.

as like as two peas, the woman's time is not long, but the cold air is exactly the same.