Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Joan's body moved slightly, and her dry eyes blinked twice subconsciously.

Mu Jingxi said softly, "what are you thinking? Can you tell me?"

Realizing who the man in front of him was, Joan pushed him away.

Mu Jingxi, who was unprepared, was pushed down on the sofa by her strength and looked at her in amazement.

Joanne stood up, her chest undulating rapidly up and down, her eyes staring at him, her expression complex and difficult to distinguish.

"Qiao Qiao..." Mu Jingxi sat up slowly and tried not to be too stiff. He tried his best to maintain his composure. "What happened?"

Seeing him, Joanne couldn't help thinking of the night three years ago.

Tearing pain all over

It has already been branded in the bottom of my heart.

Every time I think of it, I will bear the pain again.

In the past three years, she has never forgotten, but buried the dark and dark things in the deepest part of her heart.

Trying to bury it.

He closed his eyes deeply, and Joanne didn't open her head. "You go."

Mu Jingxi was slightly stiff. "Don't you want to see me?"

"Yes."

I don't want to see him.

I don't want to see his face, hear his voice, and smell his breath.

As soon as she got close to him, she would think of the despair and powerlessness of that night.

Life is like being held in her hand and acting recklessly, and she... In addition to despair, there is only despair left.

In the living room, Xia Lin poured a glass of water for the silent man sitting on the sofa.

"Major mu, Miss Qiao, is she... Okay?"

Mu Jingxi supported his forehead with one hand, and a faint tired color appeared on his face. He shook his head and said nothing.

Xia Lin was worried, but he had nothing to do.

Even major mu can't help it, let alone him.

This night, spent in worry.

The next morning.

Aunt Zhang and Uncle Wang came to the apartment and began to make breakfast.

Breakfast is ready at seven thirty.

Aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen, "major mu, Xia Lin, breakfast is ready. Is Miss Qiao still awake? "

Xia Lin nodded and looked at Jingxi.

Mu Jingxi, who had been on the sofa all night, didn't change his clothes. He sat up and rubbed his forehead. "I'll call her."

Outside the bedroom door, the man raised his hand and knocked.

"Joe, it's time for breakfast. Are you awake? "

Joanne has low blood sugar. At this time, she has long been hungry and ran out to find food.

After knocking for a while, no one opened the door.

Mu Jingxi frowned and pushed the door in.

On the bed, Joanne curled up in a small ball, her face buried in the silk quilt, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

"Joe, wake up." When he came to the bed, Mu Jingxi bent over and called her softly.

Joanne didn't respond.

Mu Jingxi opened the silk quilt that covered her face and saw the unnatural blush and purplish lips on her face.

Startled, he put his hand on her forehead.

It's terribly hot!

"Xia Lin, call a doctor!"

A low roar came from the bedroom.

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"President, there is a Miss Lin who has no appointment and insists on seeing you. Do you want to see me? "

The secretary called Lu Yin's office.

Hearing Miss Lin, Lu Yin knew who it was.

He rubbed his forehead with one hand and pondered for a moment, "let her in."

"Yes, president."

After a while, the Secretary led Lin qiner to the president's office. Lin qiner thanked in a low voice and knocked at the door.