Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Mu Jingxi's cold eyes glanced at him coldly, "did you listen?"

"What?" Song Yunchi secretly said that this guy is really hard to deal with.

Even if you check your mobile phone, how can you manage the prison ~ listening?

"Did Joan monitor ~ listening to her cell phone as usual?"

Song Yunchi looked sincere, "of course... No! This is one of the conditions for my cooperation with her. "

"Cooperation?" Mu Jingxi's cold eyes narrowed dangerously, and the cold light flashed away.

He sneered, and his eyes were a little sarcastic. "Why don't I know when you had such a good relationship?"

EH.

That's not the right tone.

Song Yunchi sniffed hard and said, "why do I feel so sour? Jingxi, do you smell it? "

"Song Yunchi!"

Director Song, who was named, immediately admitted defeat, "OK, OK, can I admit defeat? At that time, Qiao Xiaoan said that she missed her relatives far away in country A. I saw her alone. She couldn't even contact her relatives in a foreign country. So, in a moment of weakness, he promised her. "

He spread his hands innocently, "you know, I'm the softest person."

"Is it soft hearted or selfish?"

As a director, he would make a deal with Joan. The secret is really curious.

Mu Jingxi doesn't believe he is a kind-hearted person. Giving Joan a mobile phone must have another purpose.

"What did the supervisor ~ hear?"

"Ha ha..." song Yunchi smiled dryly. "I said no prison ~ heard of it. Why don't you believe it?"

"Song Yunchi, do you still want to hide it from me?"

"Jingxi, you misunderstood me, really!" Director Song was serious, "more real than pearls!"

Mu Jingxi stared at him with a pair of cold eyes and a sneer on his lips.

Song Yunchi, who was numb with his stare, was about to explain something. Mu Jingxi got up and left.

Without saying a word, he turned and left.

Song Yun was stunned on the spot, messy in the wind.

Did he... Let him go?

Leaning heavily against the back of the chair, song Yunchi vomited a long turbid breath. Almost, he couldn't bear his high pressure and confessed honestly.

Thinking of this, thinking of Qiao Xiaoan abandoned by him, he picked up his cell phone and called her.

"Who?"

"Qiao Xiaoan, it's me. Jingxi is not very good, are you? " Song Yunchi asked a little guilty. After all, the person who slipped first with oil on the soles of his feet just now was himself.

He was also the one who left her a weak woman to fight the great demon king mujingxi alone.

It's a little guilt. Now he's going to care about her living situation.

"He almost didn't tear me." Joan clenched her teeth. "Director Song, you can slip so fast!"

"Ha ha..." song Yunchi said, "if you're all right, I'll rest assured."

"So, this call is your condolences after the discovery of your conscience?"

Song Yunchi coughed awkwardly, "how can we say it's a discovery of conscience? My conscience is always online, okay? "

"Gee, I'm not afraid of thunder."

Song Yunchi didn't care. She was poisonous. He didn't talk twice at a time. Director Song had already formed immunity, "Qiao Xiaoan, who was the little girl who called you just now?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"... isn't it your daughter?" Song Yunchi tried to cheat her.

"What are you talking about!"

Joanne blew up, shit!

Is her little glutinous rice going to be exposed like this?