Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

"You are used to Jinghui's bad temper." Aunt Feng pulled her face, looked at Feng Hong and said, "if she hadn't been so cross-minded over the years, your relationship with Jing Chen would not have been so rigid. At least, she is her own nephew. Besides, if you had told me about such a big thing, I would have given you some advice. "

"Anyway, it's all like this, and I promised when I got married that I would listen to her all my life..." Feng Hong lit a cigarette and frowned slightly. "Later, we were estranged. It was also because of the children, but we still had feelings. Otherwise, we would have been divorced."

"You keep your word best!" Aunt Feng glanced over there and saw Lu Shiran go to Xiaochen with breakfast. Then she whispered, "I think Xiaochen likes his uncle. Lu Shiran is also a reasonable person. Let him live with Jingchen."

"I'm afraid Xiaochen will make trouble for them, and Xiaochen's temper is getting worse. What's more, his mother didn't pay attention in front of Xiaochen and said some bad things Feng Hong shook his head and whispered.

"His mother I don't want to say anything! If you dare to put something in Jingchen's medicine, your heart is too poisonous. " Feng aunt unsatisfied to say, turned to look at ease, whispered a lesson, "you don't contact with her."

"She was crazy about love, she had courage for love." Said reassuringly.

"You should learn less from her." Auntie Feng doesn't say anything about her. After all, she just borrows her niece. It's not good for her to say too much.

"Auntie, what about Muqin?" At ease, he turned his head and looked at Mu Qin, his eyes shining.

"Good." My aunt nodded.

"Or I will marry him?" Peace of mind to her body together, jiaosheng said.

"Well, I'll talk to Jing Chen." Feng's aunt looked at Mu Qin and felt very satisfied.

Relieved and happy, he stood up and twisted his waist to Mu Qin.

Muqin is at the edge of the small pond, bending down to see the fish swimming in the water. Suddenly, he feels cool and swish behind his back, as if there is a demon approaching. He turned his head abruptly and saw that he was near.

He twisted his eyebrows and walked away.

"Mu Shao, you wait for me. I have something to tell you." Peace of mind and go after him.

Mu Qin's back was cool, and his pace was faster and faster. He murmured in a low voice. I can tell you nothing.

They walked around Xiaotang, and a group of policemen came to the village. They were panting, sweating and covered with grass scraps, and mud was smeared on the trouser legs.

"What's the matter?" He ran to the police in front of him curiously.

"Where is Feng Jingchen?" The leader showed his police card and gasped.

Mountain roads are difficult to walk, especially in the early morning. They are wet and slippery. They have never been to this mountain, and they find the villagers at the foot of the mountain to lead them up. The villagers made up their own minds to take them to a short cut. As a result, no one has walked the road for a long time. The Bush is higher than the human, so it goes into the pit carelessly.

"What's going on?" Mu Qin came quickly and asked in surprise.

"Find Feng Jingchen Mu Shao is also here... " The officer recognized him, waved his hand, and said exhausted, "pour some tea first."

"Please go to the village committee." The head of the village came and warmly welcomed them to the village committee.

Lu Shiran and Feng Jingchen went for a walk in the mountains in the morning. They picked up a small basket of wild vegetables and ran into them at the village committee.

Feng Jingchen looked at the time and smiled, "it's a little late."

"What?" Lu asked curiously.

"Nothing. Go and take the children." Feng Jingchen pushed her forward.

"Feng Jingchen, follow us back to investigate..." The police rushed to show him his papers and summons. Several people began to drill into the mountain early in the morning. They had not yet breathed. They were hungry and tired.

"Eat first, and the helicopter will take you down." Feng Jingchen took the summons and laughed.

"It's good to have money. Take a helicopter and go down." Two policemen were not angry at his indifference.

Mu Qin pinched his chin and whispered, "why don't you sit on a helicopter? You have to sit on him. He's a local tyrant, so you have to fight him."

"Mu Shao, don't be kidding." The police officer looked at him discontentedly and urged Feng Jingchen to go down the mountain.

"What's the matter?" Lu Shiran followed him and asked anxiously.

"It's OK. It's a misunderstanding." Feng Jingchen laughed.

"There are so many misunderstandings." Lu Shiran twisted his eyebrows and looked at the policemen and asked, "I'm his wife. Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Feng Jingchen is suspected of trafficking in books..." Said the policeman in a low voice.

"No, Feng Jingchen, are you so poor and afraid that you are actually peddling..." Mu Qin laughs with exaggeration.

Feng Jingchen picked his eyebrows and couldn't ignore a smile. He slowly raised his wrist and took a look. He said in a low voice, "prepare the meals and invite the police officers to eat."

"Don't eat any more, and go." Can't stand his defiant appearance, several police are angry, take out handcuffs to torture him."Hello..." Mu Qin quickly said: "torture two more, let him taste this taste."

"Don't make a mess of it." Lu Shiran is flustered. This is going to be taken away. Mu Qin has to make a joke.

A policeman's cell phone rang. He looked at the number and whispered, "the signal here is still good, full grid."

When he got through the phone, he didn't listen to a few words and his face collapsed.

"What's the matter?" Several people approached him and whispered.

"Those containers are not from elk island. The documents are wrong."

"But isn't there hotel stuff in it? Can all this be mistaken? If you look at him as a rich man... "

Several people were furious and climbed the mountain for five hours, but they got it wrong?

"Well, which company does the goods belong to?"

"It's a bag company."

"Rich people are really full of ups and downs. If you say it's not him, it's not him."

"It's not his company. The company is registered in the name of Haige."

Several people sum up a moment and go out in anger.

"Listen to me and go after dinner." Mu Qin laughs so much that his stomach is about to burst, and he drags them to the dining hall of the village committee.

Lu Shi pointed to the tip of Feng Jingchen's nose and whispered, "what good things have you done without telling me? Are you going up to the mountain to have a wedding, or sign a contract, or to screw someone else

"Three with one arrow." Feng Jingchen's lips fluttered lightly, kneaded on her head, and walked forward in high spirits.

"Stop! You're so scheming Lu Shiran felt itchy and asked bitterly, "what kind of good deed did you do to attract the police? Tell me..."

"Say..." Feng Jingchen backhanded, took her wrist, walked slowly, but did not have any meaning to tell her.

The bamboo basket in Lu Shi dye's hand was shaking and shaking. A wild vegetable fell out of the basket. The chicken wandering along the road stretched out its neck and quickly pecked the wild vegetable away.

A ray of golden light broke through the clouds, and the cat jumped down from the blue stone wall. The sound of flute sounded in the village, like a stream running through the forest happily.

"Bah, you are a man of bad water." Lu Shiran murmured.

How could there be such a man, who clearly wanted to hide, deliberately let those people rush empty, but also thought it boring to hide alone, so they dragged a large number of people to hide together and held a wedding ceremony by the way

"Do you have bad water?" He pressed her little hand to her stomach, rubbed it with her, and said with a smile, "it should be something else..."

Lu Shiran didn't follow his evil thoughts. He gave him a word, shit.

Anyway, if it's not romantic, it's better to smash the romance, and the dregs are not left.

Feng Jingchen's face turned black. Her big long legs came over. Her hands went up and down. She hit her ass with a slap.

Lu Shiran was about to go crazy. He raised his long finger and said with a low smile, "do you want to listen?"

Lu Shiran swallowed the rolling words to his lips and nodded hard.

Chen's plot is not a bad one.

"Sit here." Feng Jingchen dragged her hand and sat on the wooden chair beside the small pond.

The sun is warm in the cage, the shadow of two people in the bench side into a ball, can not distinguish each other.

"Those people in grey came from the" Hunter "organization, which has been wanted internationally. They specialized in cheating and selling antique paintings. My biological father died in their hands. Because of my mother's status, they didn't dare to challenge the Fengjia. Soon he hid and went to other places. "

"Lincus and his father are good friends. He is now in terminal cancer. After discovering the existence of these people, he wanted to get justice for my father before he died, so he took the initiative to expose his whereabouts. The paintings my mother copied were taken by him to the man in grey to gain trust. In order to make them believe that he is really for money, so these years deliberately ignore my mother, leaving her alone in the mental hospital. My mother is a cash cow. People in grey won't touch her. Yu Nuan has been mixing with them recently, and you can find the man in grey. I arranged for the people in the hospital to encourage Li Dongheng to go to the man in grey... "

"Lincus She hurt Xiao Luo Lu Shiran frowned and looked at him in a puzzled way.

"That's warning you not to go again. You will not listen to me Feng Jingchen made use of the subject and poked her finger in the heart of her forehead.

Lu Shiran covers his forehead and blinks. There is no way to refute.

"Sit down and tell the story. Don't interrupt me any more." Feng Jingchen poked again and leaned back, his eyes narrowed slightly

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Three days ago, at 9:30 p.m

In the teahouse where Li Jianjun's relatives live, Mrs. Li has just received the year's tea house bonus and happily sits in her room to count. She has a hobby, like to count cash, must count, will let people deposit into the account.

The door knocked a few times, and Li Jianjun's secretary came in.

"What's the matter? Lao Li asked you to tell me that he is not coming?" Mrs. Li dropped the money and asked coldly.