Mr.Mu's High-key Kiss

Miss Qiao's tone is very important. Even if she loses her title, she can't be bullied.

If not for the goal in her heart, she would not give Mu Jinglian and Qin Musang the opportunity to insult her.

But she won't give the servants a chance to look down on them.

"Don't go too far, Joman." A servant said with a guilty heart.

They are not stupid. Although his wife hates Qiao man, master Mu likes her.

"Rich family is a place where the weak eat the strong. If you can't make me disappear, don't be my enemy." Joman stared at the two pale servants and watched them go away.

In front of Xiaobai's house, it was quiet.

Joman looked at his knee. It was slightly bruised. There was no injury elsewhere.

As she was about to turn and enter the little white room, a soft and familiar voice came from behind.

"Miss Jo, why are you here?" Han Xiuyuan in the inquiry, people have come towards her.

Joe man just turned to look, the man came in the dark.

I saw Mu Beicheng standing beside Han Xiuyuan, tall and dignified, with no expression on her face.

At the moment of seeing the man, my heart was inexplicably tight: "I just poured water."

"Miss Jo, your knee is bleeding." Han Xiuyuan exclaimed.

Joman took a look and laughed awkwardly.

Mu Beicheng quickly came to her, condescended and squatted in front of her, frowned and said, "how old can I hurt my knee? I'll take you to the hospital. "

His heart ached, but he was angry.

Qiao man's heart trembled and said in a hurry: "don't bother, second master. You'd better send Miss Han back to have a rest first. This little injury is just Ah Before she could finish her speech, Mu Beicheng had already picked her up.

He took her to the garage and didn't give Joman the chance to refuse.

To this, Qiao man whole person is wrong Leng, what circumstance! He even hugged Han Xiuyuan in front of her!

She struggled awkwardly: "let me down, come on!"

For mu Beicheng, the little woman's beating was just tickling.

Damn it, he's starting to want her out of control again!

"If you move again, I'll take care of you on the spot." He covered all his emotions and said to the little woman.

Qiao man's eyes were wide, and he didn't dare to move again.

Han Xiuyuan saw the situation, stunned in situ, for a long time did not return to God.

These days, she took the initiative to Mu Beicheng several times, thinking that it would be better to live together before marriage, but he didn't even touch her hand. Now, in front of her, he is carrying Qiao man away.

No matter what, she couldn't help thinking more. Maybe he just looked at Qiao man's injury and showed his elder's concern.

Mu Beicheng has come to the garage with Qiao man in his arms.

Secretary Xu arranges the car and prepares to go home. Unexpectedly, he sees Mu Beicheng coming out with a woman in his arms.

I didn't see it clearly until I got close. It was Miss Qiao!

"President, Miss Joe, who is she?"

"Go to the hospital." Mu Beicheng said coldly.

Secretary Xu opens the back door in a hurry. Mu Beicheng holds Qiao man and sits in the car.

Qiao man couldn't help but open his mouth to the man: "second master, I just have a skin wound on my knee. I don't need to go to the hospital. I'll go back and get some iodine. I'll be fine. Go with Miss Han. "

Every word she uttered meant to push him out.

Mu Beicheng's eyes were dim, and his evil spirit fell on the woman. Then he pushed her against the car window: "Qiao man, do you want me to marry her that way?"

The man asked angrily. Qiao man blocked his breath and looked at the pretty face nearby.

No matter what he means, she does not want to understand that she can not deny his good, even so, she will not lose the moral bottom line of life.

"Miss Han is very nice. No matter her family or people, she is definitely better than the women outside."

She puns, alluding to Jiang Lingwei.

Mu Beicheng sneers. His lover praises his fiancee and even says that she is not good.

How conscientious is she?

For a long time, he was the only one who was amorous and scum.

"Stop the car!" There was a cold voice.

Secretary Xu did not dare to ask and pulled over slowly.

Qiao man is ready to be driven out of the car by the man again. As soon as the man is ready to get off the car, she gets off the car.

When he slammed the door, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Often face him, always let her feel suffocated serious.

Secretary Xu starts the car again and drives to the private hospital.

Looking through the rearview mirror, Qiao man sitting in the back seat said, "Miss Qiao, don't blame me for being talkative. In fact, the president cares about you."

It's not a matter of what a minor injury is?

Joe man wry smile, is fresh has not been just right, men to women will have this process.

The most important thing is their identity. She won't be ambiguous with him any more.They are destined to have no interwoven bisector, let alone a future.

Evening, twelve o'clock.

Qiao Mancai deals with the wound and returns to the little white room with the medicine.

After turning on the light, the clean and empty room made her feel empty.

A gust of wind blowing the sound of the window, let her think, the dead things in the room, Joe man subconsciously shivered, quickly slippers into the quilt.

She turned on the light to sleep, but her eyes were still out of control.

As soon as I close my eyes, I will think wildly about the scene of a woman dying in a small white house.

She directly pulled on the quilt and covered her head, looking at the photo of her mother in the mobile phone album.

No matter how afraid the night is, it will pass.

The next morning, the bright morning light came into the room, and Qiao man was woken up by the knock on the door.

She opened the door with her eyes open.

Outside the door stood Mu Jinglian, who disdained to say, "you are really in my house."

He overheard the conversation of the servants, saying that Joaquin had moved in. He didn't believe it and came to confirm it.

I didn't expect that it was the truth. The shameless woman really came.

Qiao man saw that he looked at himself contemptuously and said: "Mu Shao, don't misunderstand me. I just..."

Her words have not finished, but mu Jinglian interrupted.

He laughed: "who said it would not appear in front of me again? I moved to my house in the twinkling of an eye. Joman, you're really double faced. You're getting more and more powerful. What, the next plan is to climb into my bed? "

Mu Jinglian hated to look at her and sneered: "how can you seduce me with such conservative pajamas? How also want to show three points, good do temptation my preparation, your underwear also want sexy just go

With that, his hand had fallen on Joman's nightgown.

Frivolous and insulting.

Qiao man prepared for everything. She stepped back to avoid the salty pig hand: "Mu Shao, please respect yourself. Although it was my grandfather's arrangement that I moved to Mu's house, if you want to continue to fulfill the contract, I will not be here at seven to ten in the morning, which will hinder your eyes. Sorry, I have to go to work. I can't keep talking with you. "

Then she closed the door.

It's no use explaining too much, it will only bring more stingy irony.