Master's Beautiful And Confident Wife

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

"I'll find a place to put you down."

Mu Shinian raised his eyes and said faintly, "I have arranged the people. At that time, they will be robbed by your people. I have to run out in a panic."

"Can you promise that they dare not look for you!"

Zhou Yansong said low, "there is no fuel-efficient lamp among these people."

"No, I've arranged it."

Mu Shinian closed his eyes and said, "I've arranged everything. They won't find me."

Because if there is too much noise, she will be in danger.

"No matter who it is, there is no way."

Zhou Yansong looked at her helplessly. Instead, the corners of his lips recalled a distressed smile: "thank you."

"No need."

When mu Shinian saw that the people behind him were left behind, he opened the map, searched and said, "it's coming soon. You can bear it first."

Zhou Yansong gave a cry, but his eyes stared at the back of her head.

"In fact, at first, if you go with her, maybe there won't be so many things."

"The past is not important." Mu Shinian didn't want to know anything about the past. She sighed calmly and said, "the past can't be tested. No matter what, there's no regret medicine."

Zhou Yansong came out with a chuckle; "Also, what you said is not wrong."

Before he finished laughing, the car suddenly slammed on the brakes.

Zhou Yansong was stunned and looked up. He saw a black sports car parked in front of him.

Beside the car stood a man. The roads on both sides of the bridge had been sealed.

Yes, thin and shallow.

Zhou Yansong smiled and sighed helplessly, "he is really the only variable."

Mu Shinian frowned.

Looking at the man through a layer of glass.

He still wears the red rope she sent him.

Mu Shinian pursed his lower lip and held the hand of the steering wheel, which was somewhat loose.

In the past, or not in the past

"Hit it."

Zhou Yansong said, "he will let you."

"He won't."

Mu Shinian opened his mouth low. I don't know how. This sentence is too sure.

Even Zhou Yansong looked at her curiously: "you think of the past."

"No, intuition."

Just a few minutes later, the people behind have caught up.

Mu Shinian breathed heavily, and his voice was mixed with countless coldness.

"Sorry."

Zhou Yansong shook his head: "it's okay."

Mu Shinian got out of the car and directly kidnapped the people out of the car.

The three parties are against each other.

The scene was chaotic for a time.

Mu Shinian pursed her lower lip. No matter who it was, she didn't want to face it.

However, we have to make a choice.

Mu Shinian pulled the master and retreated to the edge of the bridge. Then, the knife leaned against the master's neck and looked at the eldest martial brother's face and said, "find a way to get rid of the people in front."

The eldest martial brother bit his teeth and looked at the sudden thin light. He came alone, but it was like a thousand troops and horses standing behind him.

He thought about countless possibilities, but he didn't think that mu Shinian would be so direct.

"You let go of people first. No matter what misunderstanding, we'll talk slowly when we go back."

"Naive."

Mu Shimian snorted contemptuously, "my patience is limited. You'd better hurry up."

The eldest martial brother looked at it with thin eyes.

Obviously, this man doesn't care about anything except admiring the time.

Whether this is true or false, up to now, they have some doubts.