Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

I see. I scared her to death.

The thunder was so loud that she couldn't sleep for a moment. Xia Lin accompanied her.

They sat down on the sofa in the living room and lit candles on the tea table.

The fire flickered and reflected on both faces. Joan glanced. "Xia Lin, what's your expression?"

Xia Lin was stunned and I coughed slightly embarrassed. "Aren't you tired, Miss Qiao?"

It's so late, it's time to rest, isn't it?

If you sit still like this, you won't call even at 5 a.m.

Joanne: "

He looked at him angrily. "If you're tired, go and have a rest first."

How dare Xia Lin? He wondered if he should call major mu.

Joanne's voice sounded weakly——

"Xia Lin, when will Mu Jingxi be angry with me?" A soft voice, murmuring.

Seems very distressed.

It also seems, very wronged.

Xia Lin felt that he must have heard wrong. Otherwise, how could he feel that Miss Qiao was wronged?

The wronged person is clearly major mu.

Miss Qiao is the last person to be wronged.

The weather in early autumn is gradually cold, and the temperature at night also drops suddenly.

Joan shivered, shivering with cold. Xia Lin handed her a pillow. "Miss Qiao, if you're cold, go back to your bedroom and have a rest."

"No!"

Joanne's stubborn temper came up. It's hard for anyone to talk.

With a cold hum, she picked up her cell phone and turned it around in the address book. She didn't know who to call.

Finally, he called Mu Jingxi.

To Shang Xialin's curious eyes, Joan said hard, "I just can't sleep. I just want him to chat with me."

Xia Lin: "

Miss Joe, I believe you.

The phone got through, but no one answered.

Joan looked at the time. At 1:30 in the morning, did Mu Jingxi fall asleep?

I don't answer the phone. What's going on?

"Miss Qiao, don't look at me like that. I don't know anything."

Joan put down her cell phone and snorted. Then she asked sullenly, "Xia Lin, how long does it take for your man to be angry?"

"Well, it depends..."

"For example?"

Xia Lin wondered, "Miss Qiao, what do you mean?"

Joan's eyes were unnatural and began to drift, "it's just... It's a general quarrel."

"The quarrel of ordinary people will not be reconciled in more than three days. But... Major mu, I don't know. "

unclear?

Joan stared, grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. "I don't know what you asked just now."

Xia Lin: "

He felt innocent, but he didn't say.

Joanne got up angrily, picked up the candlestick and went back to the bedroom. The apartment door opened at this time.

The man's tall body appeared at the door. Joan jumped down and said, "you... Why are you here?"

Because of the power failure, the temperature in the apartment was once very low and chilly.

Mu Jingxi frowned fiercely. His deep and dark cold eyes glanced at her and finally fell to Xia Lin: "why is the power off?"

"Thunderstorm weather, so the automatic protection device cut off the power supply."

Mu Jingxi turned and walked out.

Soon the light returned to the apartment.

Joan cheered happily, "mujingxi, you are great!"

The man didn't respond. He stepped in the door and sat down on the sofa. He seemed to have some water vapor on his body.