Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

One second ago, I smiled and chanted with the little maids. At this moment, I was tight and glared at him.

Joanne stood up, pointed to the tip of his nose and complained, "big hooligan, kiss me today!"

The hall was silent for a moment.

It's so quiet that the needle can be heard.

Mujing Xijun's face was slightly heavy, and his cold eyes burst out a cold light, staring at her with warning.

"And stare at me! Are you still not a man? "

Mu Jingxi took a step forward, clasped her soft waist with one hand and pressed it hard into her arms. Joan felt pain and cried out in a delicate pain, "it hurts. What are you doing?"

"Is it a man? Do you want to prove it?" The man's low magnetic voice, with fatal magic, sounded in his ears.

Wisps of hot breath, sprayed in her sensitive auricles, brought bursts of crisp small current.

His body was tightly clasped in his arms, and his upper body was almost close to his hard chest.

His hot body temperature penetrated through his clothes and into his skin.

My skin feels hot.

Joan breathed quickly. She raised her eyes, angry and ashamed. Her beautiful eyes were shining and more moving. "Let go of me, don't play hooligans!"“ Take that back. "

"What do you say?" Damn it, just talk. What are you doing so close!

Why are you holding so tight?

Thinking of this, her lips pursed slightly and asked loudly, "mujingxi, are you interested in me?"

“……”

"Are you plotting against me?"

“……”

"OK, default!" Joanne has a "let me catch your pigtail" look.

The next second, her chin was suddenly buckled. Her eyes trembled. She looked at his beautiful face and pressed it down slowly.

This familiar scene aroused her memory.

In the bedroom, so does he

"Hello!"

"..." Mu Jingxi remained unmoved and continued to bow his head.

"Don't kiss me!"

When the thin lip was a centimeter away from her, she stopped.

After listening to her words, Mu Jingxi sneered softly, "Miss Qiao, do you have any misunderstanding about yourself?"

"No."

"Then why are you so narcissistic?"

"This is not narcissism." Joan stared at him and stared at him, "it's called loving yourself!"

use lame arguments and perverted logic.

Sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

Loosen her, Mu Jingxi glanced at her coldly, "get ready, go to the base after dinner."

"What?" Joan thought she had heard wrong. "Mujingxi, why do you arrange for me?"

When did she go to the base? Didn't she decide?

When was it his turn to arrange her trip?

Too much!

This guy takes himself too seriously.

Mujing Xichong didn't hear it and hurried upstairs.

Let Joan behind him protest constantly, and he has the right not to hear it.

"I'm so angry."

Joanne stamped her feet angrily, and she couldn't understand why the Muggle suddenly came to her senses.

Before being teased by her, she stared at her coldly, as if she had done something heinous.

Now

Joanne held her forehead with one hand and understood a truth. If a man is coquettish, there is basically nothing wrong with a woman.

Facts have proved that when the big watermelon counterattacks, she basically has no chance of winning.

Cry haw, she refused!

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, song Yunchi came to the official residence.

Just came from the CIA and had no time to eat dinner, he had to be a coachman and take Joan back to the base.

He also collapsed. "Miss Qiao, what have you done to Jingxi?"