Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Even if she is really Ji Zhicheng's daughter, she will never step into Ji's family.

No one can take away her identity as Miss Ji.

Chen Min brushed a fine light at the bottom of her eyes, "it's better to hit the sun than choose a day. Let's go today."

Joanne said calmly, "OK."

Turning his head and looking at Mu Jingxi beside him, qiao'an smiled gently and said softly, "Jingxi, please accompany me upstairs to change my clothes."

A man's thin lips are tight and tight. He neither agrees nor refuses.

Joan, like a hostess, nodded to the Ji family, "excuse me."

Drag Mu Jingxi and go.

Dare not go?

Drag it away!

Back in the bedroom, Joan opened the wardrobe, took out a suit of clothes and quietly hid the mobile phone hidden in the corner into her clothes.

He walked in front of Mujing and entered the bathroom.

Closing the door, she bowed her head and sent a text message out.

After changing clothes, he hid his cell phone again.

"I'm ready. Let's go."

Joanne smiled at major Mu and turned away.

Behind him, the man followed.

One hand clasped her wrist, and the position strangled by the handcuffs still hurt. Joanne immediately blew her hair, "what are you doing?!"

Her skin is so white and delicate that she will leave a red mark when pinched.

The red mark on the wrist, with a little red and black congestion, looks shocking.

Just holding his arm to cover his wrist?

Mu Jingxi dragged her to the cloakroom, picked up a watch and put it on her wrist.

Richard Miller's men's watch was put on her slender wrist, which immediately added a touch of masculine domineering.

Joanne: "

Casually put a watch on her hand. Did she agree?

When she pursed her lips and handcuffed her, why didn't she expect to hurt her?

FALSE!

Hypocrisy!

Joan raised her hand to take off her watch. Her wrist was clenched by the man again. A low cold drink sounded above her head: "dare you take it off and try it."

"Threaten me?"

Joan's red lips turned slightly and pulled out a sarcastic smile, "I'm a man who doesn't eat hard."

No, she wants to take it off.

The watch was still untied. The man grabbed her wrist and suddenly added gravity.

The next moment, his body was pushed to the wall and pressed tightly against the wall. Joan took a breath. Before she could react, the man's hot thin lips had been pressed down——

Toss and suck

"Well..." Joan stared in shock. He... He kissed her again!

She put her hands against his hard chest and kept pushing, "you... Asshole..."

Mu Jingxi took a punitive bite of her. Qiao'an felt a pain in the tip of his tongue. He gave a cry of pain, and his lips and tongue were plundered immediately.

A hot kiss, finally over.

Joan leaned back against the wall, weak and weak. She slipped slowly, and was about to fall down.

A pair of powerful arms stopped her and held her up.

"Stand up."

Mujing Xijun's face was gloomy and there was no embarrassment after the kiss.

Joan thought sarcastically, that's right. He's used to playing hooligans. His face is thicker than the wall. How can he be embarrassed?

Only a thin skinned person like her will blush.

With a slight gasp, Joanne raised her hand and threw it in his face——

"Shameless!"

There is no doubt that the wrist is in mid air and is accurately intercepted by the man.

He raised his lips and sneered, "if you don't want to continue, just be honest."

"Hooligans!" Joanne's beautiful eyes were burning two clusters of flames and pushed him hard.