Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Before Lu Yin reacted, Lin qiner loosened him. She bent her lips and smiled, "good night."

When the door closed, Lu Yin had a headache.

It seems that we have to find a way to send her back to country a tomorrow.

When she came to the Royal Hospital, Yunjin had fallen asleep.

Lu Meng sat on the sofa, holding her mobile phone, and didn't know what she was giggling about.

Hearing the footsteps, she raised her eyes and lowered her voice, "brother, are you coming?"

Lu Yin nodded gently, came to her, rubbed her head and made her hair messy, "go back and have a rest."

"OK..." Lu Meng just stood up and wrinkled his nose, sniffing around Lu Yin like a puppy.

Lu Yin pushed her away and frowned, "what are you doing?"

"Brother, do you have perfume on your body?" Lu Meng had an expression of "what bad things have you done? Don't tell the truth".

Lu Yin knew that it must have been Lin qiner's hug just now.

He didn't intend to explain, push the landing Meng and rush out, "go back to rest and don't talk nonsense."

"Brother, don't do bad things while your sister-in-law is away. I'll tell you, otherwise..."

"All right, I know." Lu Yin ordered the bodyguard to send her back to the villa.

Lu Meng returns to the villa and receives a call from Song Yunchi.

She was about to go back to her bedroom to take a bath when she answered the phone, "hello?"

"Come out."

The man's tone, with indisputable orders.

Lu Meng frowned and was a little unhappy. "What's the matter?"

"Yes, come out for an interview."

Song Yunchi is at the door of the villa. Lu Meng thinks for a moment. Let's go out and meet him.

Maybe he brought some news.

Since being forced to be her military division, Song Yun is too awkward to mention. What can be said clearly on the phone has to be interviewed.

Outside the villa, the man's tall body leaned against the door of Maybach, with a cigarette between his fingertips and sparks.

Under the night lamp, his handsome face was covered with a soft light.

After subtracting a few points, he was full of spirit.

Lu Meng ran out excitedly, "song Yunchi, what are you looking for me?"

With a disgusting glance at her, song Yunchi opened the door, took out a notebook from the car and threw it on her.

Lu Meng hurriedly caught the notebook and asked suspiciously, "what's this?"

"Also Heng incomplete statistical preferences."

Lu Meng's eyes brightened in an instant, "really?"

Holding the notebook in her hand was like holding a baby. She held it tightly in her arms and thought that she must write it down tonight!

"Cheat you to make money?" Song Yunchi snorted coldly, spitting out a mouthful of white smoke, "I'm leaving."

"Bye ~"

Lu Meng waved, turned and ran.

Song Yunchi, who had just got on the bus and had not had time to start the engine, had a wicked smile on his lips, fool.

Hold the notebook and write it down.

Incomplete statistics means that there are only two or three in a notebook, which is Yi Heng's preference.

Anything else? It's his.

Little did Lu Mengmeng, who had been cheated, read the contents of his notebook all night and kept them in mind.

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Pop.

The information was severely photographed on the desktop. Li Qinghuan couldn't believe it was true.

How is it possible, how is it possible

Joan's daughter is mu Jingxi's.

So, three years ago

She closed her eyes and trembled with anger. Unexpectedly, she made wedding clothes for others.