Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Her unhappiness was expressed not only in language, but also in expression.

Mo Feng pondered for a moment and said, "let me avenge you?"

"How to report?"

Mo Fenglin smiled mysteriously, handed her a "you wait" look, then picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

If Xueqi's blood pressure soars, she has to get out of here before she gets out of control.

"Miss, please." The bodyguard made a gesture of invitation.

She bent over to get in the car, and before she sat down, the body shook violently.

The body lost its center of gravity and fell forward because of inertia. His head hit the back of the co driver's seat and his eyes suddenly burst into stars.

Before she could get angry, she heard an apologetic apology, "sorry, the brake is not very sensitive."

She turned her head and saw Mo Fenglin's assistant at a glance.

The assistant sat in the driver's seat and apologized with a smile. Where is there any apology?

What? The brake is not sensitive. She saw that it was hit on purpose!

At the same time, Mo Feng came to the Rolls Royce and roared past.

Passing by, the window was half down, revealing Qiao xiaonuo's brilliant face. Her eyes were light and smiling, like provocation and contempt.

If snow clenched her fist and clenched her teeth, her voice squeezed out from between her teeth, "Qiao xiaonuo!"

Okay, you little Joe, she's got this!

As Mo Fenglin said, his current situation is very difficult.

There was a board of directors before and Mo Xiyao after.

As soon as he arrived at the hotel, his mobile phone rang. He answered the phone and looked dignified in an instant.

Qiao xiaonuo looked at him suspiciously and asked with his eyes what had happened.

Mo Fenglin waved his hand, motioned her not to worry, walked to the French window, lowered his voice and talked on the phone.

This phone call didn't last long. After hanging up, his look still didn't ease.

"Mo Fenglin, what happened?"

Smelling the speech, he looked slightly, curled his lips, smiled, opened his long legs and came to her. His warm big palm fell on her head and rubbed it twice, "worry about me?"

"Is it interesting to ask clearly?"

Mo Fenglin's smile deepened a little, "don't worry, I can handle it."

That is, something really happened?

It seems to him that the matter is still very difficult.

He can handle it... If he can handle it easily, he won't look like he is now.

Qiao xiaonuo is worried, but he also knows that he can't help him now.

She can't solve the board of directors or Mo Xiyao. The only thing she can do is to be with him.

"Well, I believe you."

Mo Fenglin took her in his arms, put his chin on the top of her hair and rubbed it intimately, "have a good rest. I'll leave in a minute."

He didn't sleep well on the plane. As soon as Qiao xiaonuo got into bed, he was overwhelmed with sleepiness.

Even when Mo Fenglin left, she didn't know.

This sleep, sleep very deep, very deep.

I had some strange dreams, and when I woke up, I forgot them all.

She opened her eyes and looked at the strange environment. She felt a little lonely in her heart.

I found that there were many unread messages when she fell asleep.

When she clicked the text message and saw the string of familiar phone numbers, she tried to press and hold the deleted hand, but she didn't press it for a long time.

[Xiao Nuo, I was discharged today.]