Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

He's just sorry.

I didn't want to warn her.

"Whoever makes a mistake apologizes. Mu Shao doesn't have to condescend to tell me I'm sorry."

It took a long time to come out. Lengfeng was suspicious again. Jiang Ying wanted to go back quickly, otherwise he would think nonsense again.

Clutching her hand, she struggled to get rid of it for several times, but she couldn't get rid of it. She was a married woman, and he was a married man. As they are now, anyone will doubt it.

Jiang Ying didn't want to have any contact with him. She looked flat. "I said it for the last time, let go!"

It was too late to wait until Jiang Ying came back. Lengfeng looked all the way. It happened that Lengyue saw and finished the note. When she saw Lengfeng walking this way, she looked around and didn't see Jiang Ying and mu Shaoqian. Out of curiosity, she followed Lengfeng.

On the corridor outside the bathroom, Lengfeng, who had just come out of the corner, saw two people close together.

The woman's body is petite, and the man's tall body almost brings the petite her into her arms. In order to match her height, she also lowers her head and makes an intimate gesture, just like a man in love.

What are they doing?

She said she went to the bathroom and didn't let him accompany her. She didn't go back for so long just to meet mu Shaoqian here?

Cold Maple's canthus was about to crack, and he blurted out a low roar: "Yingying!"

Mu Shaoqian raised his eyes and saw the crazy cold maple and... The shocked cold moon behind him.

Hearing Lengfeng's voice, Jiang Ying was stiff.

Subconsciously pushed mu Shaoqian away. As soon as she turned around, she saw a pair of cold Maple with scarlet eyes.

The lip flap rose, and the "husband" had not yet called out. Lengyue saw an arrow and rushed up, slapped her in the face.

Pop.

With scars on her face, Jiang Ying, who was beaten red and swollen, was beaten to one side.

The body also stumbled.

topple.

Mu Shaoqian was quick eyed and quick handed. He held her thin body. His eyes were familiar with the color, such as thick ink and thin lips. He was tightly pursing. He was restraining his emotions and asked Jiang Ying in a low voice, "are you okay?"

Jiang Ying waved his hand, covered his face with one hand, and slowly raised her head. Lengyue couldn't resolve her anger, so she raised her hand and wanted to fan over again.

She raised her hand to stop it.

Someone is faster than her.

A big palm, in mid air, intercepted the hand waved by Leng Yuejian.

Just now she rushed over and slapped Jiang Ying when everyone was unprepared. Now mu Shaoqian won't watch her beat people in front of him.

"See you every month. That's enough."

Mu Shaoqian's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and his breath was even colder for a moment. The air fell to the freezing point, a deterrent and oppressed.

Lengyue saw that she was anxious and angry, wronged and unwilling, and all kinds of emotions gushed out, impacting her little remaining reason.

"Mu Shaoqian, you are my husband! How can you hug other women and protect her in front of me? "

She shouted recklessly, "is she seducing you? Jiang Ying, I knew you were restless! I want to get close to my husband and take the opportunity to seduce him, don't I? "

Leng Yue, who was out of control, raised her other hand and pulled Jiang Ying's hair.

"Let you seduce my husband! Make you cheap! "

Mu Shaoqian's eyes sank. He threw away Lengyue's hand and held Jiang Ying in one arm. He withdrew and protected her in his arms.