Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Women's skin is snowy, shiny and delicate, with a layer of pearly light. Their slender body is wrapped by a white skirt.

It outlines the graceful body curve, and the bare ankles are exquisite and small.

Long hair like seaweed, slightly messy, languid and scattered to the waist.

That delicate face, Rao is Li Qinghuan, who claims to be a beauty, will inevitably be amazed.

Ye Hanchen's cool eyes narrowed slightly. What is ~ especially ~ thing?

The woman in front of me, like a fairy in heaven, is very smart and gorgeous. Without too much modification, she is beautiful enough to make people unable to move their eyes.

She seemed to have her own light. Wherever she appeared, she was the focus of attention.

Without realizing it, Joanne went into the restaurant and began to eat breakfast.

Soon, Mu Jingxi came down from upstairs.

"Cold dust, you're here." Mu Jingxi looked at Li Qinghuan's face, paused for a moment and nodded gently.

Mu Jingxi's face was not very good, and there was a faint indigo under his eyelids.

Sitting down on the sofa, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead tired.

Remembering the purpose of this trip, ye Hanchen smiled, "you didn't come back in time when you got married. What about your wife?"

"We're not married yet."

Ye Hanchen was slightly stunned, "what do you mean?"

Li Qinghuan's eyes were serious. "Mu Shao had a wedding. The whole Kyoto knows. How could he not get married?"

"I had a wedding and didn't get a license." A concise and comprehensive sentence.

Li Qinghuan said with a little regret, "cold dust and I brought gifts. We wanted to make up for the wedding gift. It seems that... It's not necessary. "

"Yes." Mu Jingxi nodded.

The housekeeper came out of the restaurant and said with a smile, "San Shao, are you up? Have breakfast first. Miss Qiao is having breakfast, too. "

The man is slightly distracted. Is Joanne in the restaurant?

His head ached again at the thought of the confusion last night.

"No." He waved him down.

The housekeeper didn't dare to say more, so he withdrew.

Ye Hanchen picked up his tea cup and took a sip. "Didn't you have a good rest last night?"

"Yes."

"Who is that Miss Joe? I didn't see you in the hospital last time. I'm not going to introduce you to us? "

Mu Jingxi put his hand down and looked slightly cold. "It's not necessary."

It's really not necessary.

Joan's identity is based on mission requirements and needs to be kept confidential.

The less people know, the safer it is for her.

"So mysterious? Yun Chi refused to say, and neither did you? " Ye Hanchen is more and more interested in Miss Qiao.

Li Qinghuan fell on ye Hanchen's arm and joked, "Hanchen, maybe it's the girl Mu Shao likes. It's not good for you to break the casserole so much."

Jingxi's favorite girl?

Ye Hanchen raised his eyebrows in surprise. From small to large, he was like a monk with a pure heart and few desires.

There are countless women who like him. However, there is no woman who can make him like him.

If it weren't for a sudden crush on Ji, they would all think he was gay.

"Jingxi, is it true?" He asked with interest.

Mujingxi tired spit out a long turbid Qi, vicious, "no, don't guess."

After breakfast, Joan came back to life with blood.

Full of vitality, he stretched out and left the table.

As soon as I stepped out of the restaurant and took a few steps, I saw the cold man sitting on the sofa.

The memory of last night surged ~ in.

She snorted coldly, and her face, which was so beautiful that it could not be square, was stained with a layer of anger: "mujingxi!"