Provoke Evil Husband

The fastest update flame burning love: mistakenly offend the devil husband!

The little face flushed.

Murong Yunze is in the ascendant. How can he take care of Mu wennuan's reaction and life? He is like a winded machine, running, increasing horsepower to start.

At this time, lying on the ground but still alive mobile phone, "untimely" to think of.

Mu wennuan is in a lot of spirit all of a sudden. She knows that Qiao Yutong called her.

For her, mu wennuan specially set a special bell.

"Damn it

Murong Yunze was annoyed by the unyielding ringing of his mobile phone. He turned over, picked up his mobile phone and was about to throw it out of the window.

Mu wennuan jumps forward naked and grabs Murong Yunze's hand. He doesn't know whether he's pleading or angry. His voice is like being cut off by a chainsaw. He says intermittently: "don't... Don't throw it, please..."

As soon as this sentence comes out, mu wennuan can't give himself a big slap in the face.

I have no guts. How can I beg my enemies who torture me?

But she didn't want to lose the phone.

The mobile phone pauses in Murong Yunze's hands for a while, but it doesn't return to Mu wennuan's hands. Instead, it flies to the sofa.

Suddenly, the mobile phone stopped singing.

Mu wennuan doesn't care about her naked body. She rushes to her mobile phone and holds it tightly in her hand.

Tears, again exude from the fundus.

After such a fuss, Murong Yunze no longer has the heart to feel warm. He puts on his morning coat and leans on the bed. He takes out a Brazilian cigar from the Jasper box on the bed cabinet and lights it, but does not smoke it. Instead, he lets the smoke curl up to cover him up.

Mu wennuan quietly sobbed and rushed into the bathroom.

Closed the door, and on the safety lock, the heart is still some worry, then put the mop on the door.

After finishing all this, bathe warm heart, just a little bit of some peace of mind.

Standing in front of the semicircular door like mirror, looking at the people in the mirror, bathe warm heart, like a rusty blunt knife in the solution, everything, is so painful, so slow, so lasting. The five fingerprints on the face, like a bright red flower, stimulate the delicate and weak nerves and cells.

This beast! He has to die!

Mu wennuan cursed fiercely.

With tears.

Lying in the Jacuzzi, the thin water is like a small hand, gently stroking the smooth leather. Mu wennuan really wants to lie in the water all her life, so she can't go out in the bathroom. Here, there is no harm, no abuse, no fear, no shame, there is peace and comfort.

The closed door was smashed.

The sound is loud and rapid, just like the drum that was beaten on the ancient battlefield. Dong Dong sound, sound hits on the warm heart.

Mu wennuan puts the assembled mobile phone on the bath towel, then holds her breath and lies quietly. She doesn't plan to open the door, let alone respond.

She heard clearly that Murong Yunze was smashing the door and shouting.

"Mu Nuan Nuan, get out of here!"

Mu wennuan didn't move, but sneered at the loud door.

"Mu Nuan Nuan, if you don't open the door again, I'll have the door smashed!"

Mu wennuan believes that this is not Murong Yunze's verbal threat. She believes that the devil can do anything.

The hero didn't want to lose money. Mu Nuan stood up from the water, slowly dried her body, put on a bathrobe, and tied a belt. After that, she wrapped a cloth belt around her waist.

Then, hold a sharp razor blade in the palm of your hand.

When everything was ready, she slowly opened the door.

Outside the door, there stood Murong Yunze like a trapped animal.

At the moment, he was dressed neatly, and there was no animal behavior on his face before that. He took a lonely and proud look at Mu Nuan, his lips curled high, just like the two whiskers of the Yellow horned fish.

"Get dressed and follow me!" He ordered coldly. Then he looked contemptuously at mu wennuan, who was tied up like zongzi, "do you think I'm still interested in moving you? Don't overestimate your charm. "

Mu wennuan didn't want to talk to Murong Yunze about this issue. He asked directly:

"Where to?"

"The airport."

Murong Yunze dropped his words, turned his lips and went downstairs.

airport? What are we going to do? Can I pick you up? Who needs the enemy couple to meet at the same time?

When mu wennuan reappears in front of the mirror with the clothes she is ready to change, the long-standing red mark on her face suddenly brings an idea to her mind: Well, if she appears in the airport in this way, she will lose face, but also the face of Murong Yunze!

She simply combed her hair and put on a simple low collar short sleeve dress. The blue and purple marks on her neck and arms were exposed. At the moment, mu wennuan didn't want to cover up. She wanted everyone to see them.

After walking slowly down the stairs, Murong Yunze, who was standing at the door, suddenly turned his head and gave a strange cry like electricity: "Mu Nuan Nuan, are you going to the airport with me like this?"

No way? Mu wennuan tilted his head, made him smile narrowly, pulled the corner of his clothes, and said with satisfaction, "I think it's very good."

"Good, you ghost!" Murong Yunze rushed over angrily and pulled mu wennuan upstairs: "change it for me now! I'll clean up this face, too. "

Mu wennuan knew the true meaning of Murong Yunze, but he wanted to misunderstand it. He threw away his hand and said faintly: "I'm born beautiful. I don't need to use powder to stain my true colors. As for this dress, didn't you customize it in Milan? Why don't you like it in the twinkling of an eye? "

"Don't talk about it with me. I want you to change it. You can change it for me right away. How can you get so much nonsense?" Say, the gloomy vision locks on the face that bathes warm. The cold eye light, like a dagger flashing cold light, cuts horizontally and vertically on the warm face.

Mu wennuan was on fire in her heart. She bravely met him, stood in the same place, and said coldly: "I like this suit."

On the first floor where people come and go, must Murong Yunze not dare to be rough with himself?

what?

Murong Yunze took a few puffs from the corner of his mouth, and his face was covered with dark clouds.

He raised his hand slowly.

Mu wennuan took a big step back. She didn't expect that Murong Yunze would dare to commit violence in front of her servants.

Not far away, aunt Jin and the maid named Liu Ma were staring at each other.

"Yunze, it's almost time to pick up the plane. I think you'd better go alone. Wennuan, stay and help aunt Jin. There are many things at home

In the small living room on the first floor, Hao Jingya's gentle voice came.

Murong Yunze stares at Mu Nuan and stops. Without saying a word, he grabs the car key from Xiaocao's hand and strides down the steps.

Mu Nuan gently breathed a breath, and felt grateful for her mother-in-law's help. She knew that if her mother-in-law didn't show up in time, she would suffer.

My mother-in-law is really smart. She not only knows why she doesn't want to change clothes, but also knows why Murong Yunze is furious. Therefore, the mother-in-law neither allowed herself to change clothes, nor obviously stood on Murong Yunze's side. Instead, she used euphemistic means to keep herself.

This is the best way for both sides to look after their faces.

"Mom..."

Mu wennuan goes to her mother-in-law Hao Jingya.

My mother-in-law is arranging flowers, and the tea table is full of colorful branches.

Aunt Jin came over with a vase full of water. When she saw the deep five finger print on mu wennuan's face, she cried out, "Oh, what's wrong with your face, young grandma? Who hit you? It's very cruel. Look at the swelling. "

Mu wennuan twisted her face and said angrily, "what are you talking about? Let's get to work. "

Hao Jingya quickly raised her head, looked at it, and then called out, "warm, what's the matter? Is it Yunze again?"

Aunt Jin's schadenfreude expression makes mu wennuan very unhappy. In front of the servants, she has to protect her face, right?

"No... I accidentally touched it when I was taking a bath just now..."

"No way! It's a palmprint. Madam, it's obvious. "

Hao Jingya straightened up and went to Mu wennuan's face. She looked at it carefully and did not express any opinions. Instead, she said to Aunt Jin solemnly: "the minister will be home soon. Are you not ready for things in the kitchen?"

"When the dishes are ready, you can cook them when the minister comes in." Aunt Jin is reluctant to leave. Instead, she stares at mu wennuan like a fly. "Little grandma, I have a Singapore tiger ointment in my room that the young master gave me. It's said that it's the most swollen and faded red. I'll bring it to you."

Aunt Jin's concern is false, and the ridicule is true. Of course, mu wennuan can hear it. She coldly refused: "no, you keep it for yourself."