Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

She doesn't want the husband of a big president, or the major Mu who performed the task of protecting her.

His time was almost hers, protecting her every step of the way.

Closing the study door, she returned to her bedroom lost.

In such a big bed, she rolled the quilt twice.

He beat the bed angrily, "hum! Don't come and warm my bed! "

What else do you say? She is his sweetheart, Mu Jingxi. Is that how you treat your sweetheart?

Sure enough, if a man is in bed, don't believe it!

It's all a lie!

She sent a text message to Xia Lin and reconfirmed whether she had heard wrong. Xia Lin was so annoyed by her that she called directly, "Miss Qiao, you heard right and there was no auditory hallucination. The clerk really said the president of imperial group. "

"Well, alas..."

"If you're really troubled, ask San Shao. I'm sure San Shao won't hide it from you."

"Xia Lin, you talk a lot!"

If she dared to ask, she would have gone long ago. Would she still have to wait until now?

I didn't expect him to surprise her.

Time slips away minute by minute.

Gradually, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Joan stared and watched the second hand turn a little. If this trend continues, I'm afraid... Surprise will turn into shock.

The video conference opened at twelve fifty.

Mujingxi turned off the computer and went back to the bedroom.

The dark bedroom didn't leave a lamp for him.

He turned on the wall lamp. Qiao an turned his back to him. Mu Jingxi couldn't cry or laugh. How old a person is, and he kicked the quilt when he slept.

A white, tender and slender leg was exposed outside the quilt. He came forward and held her ankle. He was just about to put her leg into the quilt.

She kicked it away when it was cold.

"Joe, you haven't slept yet?"

Joanne snorted coldly and was angry.

Mu Jingxi looked puzzled. What did he do wrong?

Lying down beside her, he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms. As soon as he stretched out, he was ruthlessly patted open.

At night, Joan doesn't want to quarrel with him. She's so sleepy. She needs to sleep.

After a full sleep, I had the spirit to discuss it with him.

"Wife, what's the matter?"

"Self reflection!"

Mu Jingxi: "

The word reflection has been used. It seems that the consequences are very serious.

He thought carefully, but he didn't understand what he did wrong

"Sorry, I won't be busy when you come back next time. I ignored you. I won't next time."

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The next day, early in the morning, Joan received a call from Lu Meng.

She cried and told her to hurry over.

Joan was so excited that she hurried out and didn't even have time to calculate with Mu Jingxi.

In the villa, only servants are cleaning, and the kitchen is busy.

Qiao an went to Lu Meng's bedroom and knocked at the door, "Meng Meng, I'm in."

When the door was opened, the large bedroom was empty and there was no Lu Meng. Finally, Lu Meng, who collapsed and squatted on the ground in the bathroom, huddled himself into a ball.

She seemed to break down and sobbed like a little animal.

The voice was low and pitiful.

Like a abandoned baby cat, it's unbearable.

"Mengmeng, tell me what happened?" Joanne came forward, squatted down beside her and touched her head gently.

Early in the morning, she cried so sad that something must have happened that she couldn't accept.