Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Can any man hold her wherever she goes?

His cold eyes rippled with strange ripples.

Qiao an's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Mu Jingxi, what are your eyes? Despise me? "

"No."

"That is to dislike me?"

“……”

Mu Jingxi was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. The woman became more and more reasonable and energetic.

Turn around and go.

"Stop!"

Joanne really wants to strangle him. Is there any gentlemanly demeanor?

Or her personal bodyguard? I don't see that the employers are so weak. I don't even have basic knowledge!

negative comment!

She must make a small report and deduct his salary!

Mu Jingxi's patience was almost exhausted, and his voice was cold and low. "What else can I do for Miss Qiao?"

"I asked you to hold me, didn't you hear me?"

"Men and women give and receive."

Oh, ridiculous.

Joanne grabbed a pillow and hit it hard.

The pillow was in the middle of the man's broad and straight back. He turned his head in surprise and scratched a familiar displeasure at the bottom of his eyes.

"You held it too. Now it's not too late to say that men and women don't kiss each other?"

The man's thin lips pulled out a cool smile, silent, came to her and picked her up.

In the dark basement, there was a damp and musty smell in the air.

Even the air is filthy.

The guard saw mujingxi appear with Joan in his arms and immediately bowed respectfully, "three little, Miss Qiao."

The maid was shot in the leg, the wound was not treated and emergency hemostatic measures were taken, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

The dirty air, mixed with the smell of blood, merged into a disgusting smell.

As soon as Joan came in, she immediately covered her mouth and nose and couldn't stand it.

Mu Jing XISEN's cold eyes dropped and glanced at her coldly.

At that glance, it seemed to ridicule that she shouldn't join the fun.

Joan glared back. She was a client. Why couldn't she come?

The guard carefully prepared a chair. Mujingxi put Joan on the chair and finally separated from him. Joan was secretly relieved.

"What's your name?" Mujingxi stood in front of the bleeding maid lying on the ground, with dazzling clean Italian handmade leather shoes, gently provoking her chin.

The maid looked flustered, and the guard said, "San Shao, her name is Hu Tongtong. It has been a year since I arrived at the official residence. Before the political ~ examination, I had no problem with my identity. "

"People who have no problem can have problems. How many such people are there in the official residence?" The corners of mujingxi's lips evoked a cold and bloodthirsty smile.

The maid was speechless with horror. She knew that there was only a dead end waiting for her.

Her pupils tightened for a while. Instead of being tortured to death, she might as well... Free herself.

When she made up her mind, the maid took a deep breath and hit her head against the ground.

A completely fatal collision!

"Stop her!" Joanne noticed her abnormality and spoke immediately.

She can observe it. Mujingxi can't fail to observe it.

The man's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He quickly stretched out his feet and blocked the maid's head.

The collision did not hit the hard ground, but his feet.

The next second, the maid was held by the guards left and right and could not move.

Qiao an breathed a sigh of relief and didn't forget to tease Mu Jingxi, "if you have low eyelids, you can make people die. Major mu, you'll be ashamed."

Mu Jingxi's veins burst on his forehead and his thin lips closed: "Miss Qiao is still cute to shut up."