Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Joan's face was dignified. She rushed to the French window for the first time. This is the third floor. She had to be disabled if she jumped down.

The smoke from the crack of the door became thicker and more pungent.

Time is running out. She has no choice!

With one hand, he pulled out the silk sheets, opened the drawer, cut them into strips with scissors and twisted them into several strands of rope.

She pushed open the window of the French window and tied one end of the rope tightly to the head of the bed and threw the other end downstairs.

As soon as he stepped out of the window, Joan shook her hand and almost fell.

She steadied her mind, endured the hot pain in her palm and fell down a little bit.

Mu Jingxi saw this scene in the yard. His eyes condensed instantly. He rushed over with several arrows, "Joan, what are you doing?"

"Ah..."

The sudden sound startled Joanne.

The strength of the hand was immediately relaxed because of distraction and could not bear the weight of the body.

The body is like a broken kite, falling uncontrollably.

The feeling of weightlessness is overwhelming.

No pain in the tone.

Joan fell into a hard embrace. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Mu Jingxi's gloomy and handsome face.

"What's going on?" He drank coldly.

Obviously, he had seen the smoke coming out of her bedroom window. However, there was no servant.

The guard's ignorance made him angry.

The guard immediately came forward, "three little, we'll check it right away!"

Mu Jingxi's face was gloomy and frightened, and his body was mixed with glacial cold current and forest cold evil Qi.

Joanne patted his heart, his tender index finger, poked his hard chest, "that... You can put me down."

Well

It feels good.

I just don't know what it looks like under my clothes.

Joanne felt a thrill when she realized what was going on in her mind.

God!

What she's thinking.

Joanne, you are a man with little glutinous rice. How can you think of such shame?

Shameless, shameless, shameless.

In order to spit on his shameless behavior, Joan decided to touch it again!

The tender index finger was replaced by a soft little hand.

Mujingxi noticed that the hand in front of his chest moved too much, and his cold eyes burst out fine ice slag, "where do you touch it?"

"Eh..."

As soon as the corner of Joan's lips tilted, she pulled out a harmless smile, "I thought you didn't hear it. I want to repeat it."

"Just talk with your mouth. You can take your hands away."

Joanne: "

Instead of putting her down, Mu Jingxi turned his head and coldly ordered the servant to call the family doctor.

Soon, the guard came out with Yan Zhenzhen and mu Shaoxi.

Mu Shaoxi's delicate white face was gray like a small coal ball.

Yan Zhenzhen was no better. His face and clothes were dirty.

They followed the guard, the big one was calm and the small one was fearless.

"San Shao, Miss Yan and the young master brought it." With that, the guard stepped aside.

Yan Zhenzhen's lungs burst when she saw the woman in Mu Jingxi's arms.

How dare this woman throw herself into her arms?

What a new height!

Before Mu Jingxi was held accountable, Yan Zhenzhen blew up first. She stepped forward angrily and pointed to the tip of Joan's nose, "brother Jingxi, why do you hold this woman? Do you know that falling in love is your fiancee? "

Mu Shaoxi raised his face and said angrily, "little uncle, why do you hold a strange aunt?"