Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"If you are so worried about him, go find it yourself."

Leaving the words, Joanne didn't even bother to perfunctory her hypocrisy, so she ran upstairs.

Li Qinghuan's face was a little embarrassed. Li Qinghuan looked at her back upstairs and soon heard footsteps.

"San Shao, are you back?" Li Qing stepped forward with a smile, "you and Joan didn't come back so late. I'm worried about what happened. I am relieved to see that you are all right. "

"Nothing." Mu Jingxi's eyes crossed her and looked upstairs, "Joan has gone up?"

Li Qinghuan thought he would say something. Unexpectedly, he just asked Joan, nodded and smiled, "yes, Miss Qiao went up. However, she doesn't look very well. She seems very angry. "

"OK, I see."

Nodding gently, Mu Jingxi stepped upstairs.

The man's back disappeared at the corner of the stairs, and Li Qinghuan took back his eyes.

She stared at the water in the cup, shook it gently, and drank it with a cold hum.

At the bedroom door, Mu Jingxi raised his hand and knocked, "Joan, open the door."

Inside, came Joan's angry voice, "don't come in!"

"Don't make trouble."

"Who makes trouble with you? You go to sleep in the study tonight!"

Not to mention taking off her clothes, but also forcibly kissing her. It's just forcibly kissing her. After all, she also enjoyed it.

But... Look down on her chest, I can't stand it!

burning shame and humiliation!

Mu Jingxi called a servant with a spare key in his hand and easily opened the door.

Qiao'an, who bowed her head to appease the white steamed stuffed bun, suddenly became stiff and petrified when she heard the news

"Ah!!!" The screams broke out, enough to overturn the roof.

Boom!

Mu Jingxi withdrew from his bedroom and closed the door. In his mind, the fragrant scene just now lingered

Sexy Adam's apple, rolling up and down.

He raised his hand and unbuttoned two shirt buttons to relieve the heat.

After a while, he said to the man in the bedroom, "take a bath first. I have something to tell you later."

"Beast! go to hell! I have nothing to say to you! "

Mu Jingxi stopped at the door for a moment and compromised, "well, talk about it tomorrow."

That night, even if Joan didn't drive him, mujingxi didn't dare to go back to his bedroom to sleep.

It's torture.

Both physical and psychological suffering.

The next morning.

At eight o'clock, Mu Jingxi sat at the table and waited for some sleepy guy to come down for breakfast.

Li Qinghuan sat for a while. He had drunk two cups of milk, but mu Jingxi still didn't plan to have a meal.

She broke her silence. "Three little girls, I don't think Miss Qiao will come down for a while. Why don't we eat first?"

Mu Jingxi looked back and nodded gently, "you eat first, I'll go up and have a look."

She has hypoglycemia. Did she not get up or fainted again?

At the bedroom door, having learned the lesson of last night, Mu Jingxi, a gentleman, raised his hand and knocked at the door, "Joan, I'm in."

The bedroom was quiet and no one responded.

With a fierce frown on his handsome eyebrows, he held the hand of the doorknob and suddenly pushed the door open.

"Joe..."

Boom!

A pillow, flying head-on.

Mu Jingxi's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He caught the pillow. The next second, another pillow flew in.

The pillows are finished, followed by pillows, one by one.

Mu Jingxi shot down the last pillow and saw the dying Joan, "beast, do you know to come to see me?"