Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

"Hello, come on, don't call." Lu Shiran hurriedly stopped him.

"Back up, don't beat you." Muqin flicked her hand, lifted up her sleeve and punched it again.

"Muqin, calm down. It's all about it. I don't care. " Lu picked up dye and grabbed his sleeve and urged him in a small voice.

"I have something to do with it." Muqin flicks her hand, turns to see her, whispers: "you stand a little farther."

"Muqin, you always abandon, cheat the feelings of women, relying on a few money. Yingqi all cut your wrist and killed yourself, but you are playing with Xinhuan here. " The man jumped up and shouted at it.

"Is there something wrong with your mind? What kind of justice messenger do you have? " Muqin laughed angrily. The little star was met at a party. You love the scene I wish. Even if the room has not entered, you have involved suicide in the wrist. It is obviously hyped by others, but it splashes dirty water on him.

"Let him pretend, you won't be affected." Lu Shiran was afraid that he really disabled people and stopped him with a strong effort.

But the note refused to go, continue to jump to blame him, Lu picked up dye together pulled in. Lu found that the man had a recording pen, and he was hiding in his pocket and recording their conversation.

She was angry and didn't hit a place, Mu Qin because of excitement said a lot of cruel words, once passed to the Internet, can not be scolded dead?

She made the right time, and suddenly she took the pen from his pocket.

"Hello..." The man was in a hurry and pushed her up.

Lu Shiran stepped back a few steps, barely holding himself, his hands behind him, protecting the recording pen, and asked loudly, "leave a little bit of work behind, don't deceive people too much. Obviously not so, but you are forced to plant on others, do you have any moral integrity? "

"Who knows if it is, and what are you afraid of without it?" He shouted.

"You think well, if it doesn't, I'll tell you to be ruined." Lu Shiran stared at him, and said coldly.

"OK, I'll wait." He waved to find Lu to pick up the dye and go back to the recording pen.

Lu Shiran handed Muqin the recording pen, raised his mobile phone, and took more than ten pictures of the savage and rude man.

"What are you doing?" He stopped and asked angrily.

"Take what I want to take." Lu picked up ran and smiled, and put his mobile phone back in his bag.

"If you take any pictures, the public will condemn you." He took back his hand bitterly, and said, staring at Muqin.

"It's not rolling yet." Muqin was strong enough to endure his temper. Although he hated not to hit this man to Mars, it would be no help to get angry at this time. He had to arrange for people to deal with the posts on the forum as soon as possible. Otherwise, the impact on Lu pick-up is too great.

"It's OK. Just when you can say public welfare projects, I won't have more than one military division title." Lu Shiran said quietly. If she didn't come out to eat today, she would not have been in trouble with it, so Muqin was innocent.

"I'll take you back." Muqin, with his temper, walked over and drove.

Lu Shiran looked at the photos on the forum, some worried, would these things bring trouble to fengjingchen?

Just after walking out of the park, a black cross-country car stopped in front of her, the door pushed open, Yin Dong jumped off in a hurry, and said with black lines: "madam, I will always let me pick you up."

"How do you know I'm here..." Lu picked up dye and asked, raised his hand and patted his forehead. Open the forum quickly to see, sure enough, the place, time, the character, have listed! Just the photos of the heroine posted by netizens are not her. Yingqi fans have started to attack Muqin and her crazy, and the eight generations of ancestors have dragged out to ask Hou.

"Go first." Muqin's car drove directly in front of both of them and threw two words out of the window.

"Is he angry?" She frowned and asked in a small voice.

Yin Dong came to see her and started the car, and said in mournful: "I double my wife's golden hair this month. Feng has never been so angry."

"It's over." Lu picked up dye and broke down his face, looked at him nervously and said, "otherwise, we won't go back."

"It's better to advise you to go back and see..." Yin Dong came all the way to gallop and ran straight to her house.

Lu picked up dye and pushed the door open, smelling the hot pot smell of a room. She put the shoes on the shoe shelf, walked to the kitchen with her hands and feet, and cried in a small voice, "Lawyer Liu, are you? Are you making a hot pot? "

There was no one in the kitchen. A small pot was still steaming on the kitchen. The trash basket is clean, and a new plastic bag is set. The small table is filled with clean vegetables. White and fat mushrooms are piled up with a plate full of vegetables.

There was a movement in the bathroom. She walked over with a light, relaxed breath, knocked on the door, and asked in a crisp voice, "Lawyer Liu, how do you know I want to eat a hot pot, why didn't I call me I just ate it..."

The door opened from inside, sealed Jing Chen around the towel, hair still dripping, deep eyes cold stare at her.

Lu Shiran's heart beat fast, and quickly stepped back two steps, squeezed out his smiling face and said, "are you here, haven't you met Lawyer Liu? She made a hot pot. Would you like some? "Feng Jingchen withdrew his sight and walked past her.

Lu Shiran put out his tongue and whispered, "then I'll wash your clothes."

She quickly stepped in and picked up his shirt and slacks from the sink. The clothes were a mess, stained with various sauces, stained with vegetable sauce, and some fish scales in the pool.

Is He did it? She suddenly turned her head and saw that he was throwing the towel on the bed and grabbing the clean clothes on one side.

"Fengjingchen..." He called out to her carefully.

"When do you really put it in your heart when I talk? Eat as you go. Is it interesting for you to cheat me? Can you eat the hot pot outside? You haven't read the report? " He turned his head and demanded sharply.

"I'm afraid you won't let me eat I'm hungry... " She explained in a low voice.

"Not hungry now?" He asked with a sneer.

Lu Shiran twisted his fingers and looked at him pitifully. "I'll eat it."

He shook open his shirt, staring at her from the mirror, cold look so that she did not dare to speak.

"Gone." He buttoned up his coat and trotted out.

Lu Shiran sent him to the door and watched him go up the elevator. He didn't dare to call him. Mr. Feng actually cooked a meal at home alone, and she went to have a good time with Muqin.

Open the forum and see that the post has disappeared. However, the microblog continues to ferment. Some people have denied the photo of the female owner posted on the forum and began to analyze her identity