Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"What are you talking about?" Leng Yue still doesn't believe it.

Shaoqian asked her to go there in person?

She is Mrs. Mu Shao!

What's the matter? It's just a little dispute. Let her go there in person?

Did he let her work for such a small thing?

The mind turns a thousand times, but in a short moment, the cold moon frowns and doesn't speak.

A few seconds later, he said, "tell the driver to start later."

"Yes, madam."

……

Jiang Ying felt cold, so Lengfeng took off his suit and coat and put it on her. They sat in a chair, shoulder to shoulder.

Up to now, Jiang Ying is very tired. Lengfeng touches her head and feels distressed. "If you're tired, just rest on my shoulder. When they arrive, I'll wake you up. "

"Yes." Jiang Ying's head rested on his shoulder and her eyes closed slowly.

I don't know how long I slept. The noise woke her up.

When she opened her eyes, Jiang Ying saw that not far away, a group of people were meeting who.

There's a lot of movement.

"Qian Shao, here you are. If you have anything to do, just tell me. You don't have to come here in person. Don't you hurt us? "

Mu Shaoqian is a tailor-made suit with black clothes and black trousers, and a white shirt inside. He is rigorous and elegant. His exquisite facial features are handsome and expensive. His body exudes the inherent noble spirit and the arrogance of the superior.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket and lifted it gently with the other hand. His eyes were mild. "You're busy with the yourself. Don't worry about me. I'll come and see my wife. "

"Young lady is here too?"

I don't know who asked.

Mu Shaoqian turned his head and looked at secretary Wu. Secretary Wu immediately answered, "Mrs. Shao should be here soon."

"I'm modest, madam Shao hasn't arrived yet. Why don't you come to my office and have a cup of tea? "

"No, you're busy. I look everywhere. "

The crowd dispersed.

Mu Shaoqian was only followed by secretary Wu. The guards were outside. They didn't come in without his permission.

After a busy day, mu Shaoqian had to deal with this kind of thing in person to prevent Lengyue from doing something marginal in the name of Mu's family.

He was a little tired. He pressed the brow bone with his fingers and raised his eyes.

When Jiang Ying looked at him, she looked away first. Mu Shaoqian saw the two people sitting in the chair not far away.

She has a wound on her face. On her white skin, the scars are blue and blue. She looks very scary.

The small face was also swollen very high, and there were fine red marks on the neck day by day, like sharp nails.

Wearing a man's suit and coat, she was in a weak state and leaned against Lengfeng's shoulder.

"Minister, there are chairs over there." Secretary Wu said.

Beside Lengfeng and Jiang Ying, there happened to be three row chairs.

Sitting in the past means sitting next to them

His thoughts turned slightly. Mu Shaoqian was addicted to smoking. He waved his hand, "I'll go out for a cigarette."

In the open yard, mu Shaoqian just lit a cigarette and took a few puffs. The swirling white smoke haunted his handsome face. His eyes narrowed slightly, with a few strands of indistinguishable strange emotions.

"Husband!"

Leng Yuejian's voice sounded from behind. Before he turned around, she rushed over and hugged him tightly from behind.

Before coming, Lengyue was very wronged when she saw her. Why!

She admired Mrs. Shao so much that she had to come in person for such a small matter as sesame and mung bean.

All grievances dissipated when I saw him.

He still loves her. Otherwise, how could he come here in person?

I'm just worried that she will be afraid alone.