Provoke Evil Husband

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

Is that a prank? Yunze is not at home at all?

Who the hell is this caller? Why did he make such a call to himself?

"Auntie Kim, Auntie Kim!"

Hao Jingya called back and forth in the corridor.

There was nothing but the sound of footsteps.

Strange, this villa employs five or six maids, in addition to housekeeper Jin Yi, driver Lao Jin, gardener Liu Ma and the mother who specializes in rough work, as well as a pair of sisters Hua Xiaojiao and Xiao Cao. So many people, where are they now.

Such a big villa has become an empty city.

It's so strange.

Hao Jingya went up and down breathlessly for several times, and finally concluded that there was no one in the villa.

How can this be done?

The gate of the courtyard is open. There are many valuable things in the house. What if a thief comes?

In a hurry, Hao Jingya takes out her cell phone from her pocket and calls Murong Yunze's cell phone.

Suddenly, Hao Jingya held her breath.

She seemed to hear the familiar ringtone.

Swan Lake!

How is that possible? Did you hear me wrong?

Hao Jingya said to herself with a bitter smile.

No one answered the phone, and the beautiful dance music was still ringing in my ear.

Hao Jingya was stunned when she passed Murong Yunze's door with her mobile phone.

The sweet bell came from the door.

This time, didn't you listen to me?

Hao Jingya attached her ear to the door.

Yes, the sound of music, 200 percent of it comes from this room.

"Yunze, Yunze! Open the door. What are you doing in there? "

Hao Jingya patted on the door.

Inside, it was still as silent as death.

Thinking of the man's words in the anonymous phone call, Hao Jingya suddenly has a nameless fire in her heart.

She clenched her small fists, banged the door, banged and yelled: "Yunze, I know you're inside. If you don't open the door again, I'll call 110."

Perhaps the power of the police played a role. Soon after the voice fell, the door opened silently, revealing Murong Yunze's face covered with sweat.

"What are you doing?" When Murong Yunze saw Hao Jingya, he omitted the address directly. His thick eyebrows were high and his face muscles were twitching.

"Why don't you open the door?" Hao Jingya looked at her watch and said anxiously, "I knocked on the door for fifteen minutes."

Wearing a shirt, Murong Yunze came out and closed the door behind him. As he walked towards the stairs, he said maliciously, "what's the matter with you

The hatred and unwelcome look on her son's face fell into Hao Jingya's eyes one by one, but she didn't care. After so many years, she was used to it.

From that night more than ten years ago, Murong Yunze treated her like an enemy.

At the moment, Hao Jingya is worried.

Hao Jingya stood in front of the door and said gently, "can't you come and see your son if you have nothing to do? Yunze, why are you at home today? Is the company OK? "

"Are you here to check the post? Please don't bother. I don't need you to take care of me. "

Leaving the words behind, Murong Yunze went downstairs.

"Yunze, I'm not here to check the post," cried Hao Jingya, raising her voice behind her. "Where are all the servants here? Why is none of them missing?"

Murong yunzetou did not reply: "where you fall in love, you don't have to worry. Have this leisure, take good care of your own body

Hao Jingya was mercilessly forked in the same place, unable to speak for a long time.

She went back to her room.

But I felt that I had a big stone in my heart, and I couldn't put it down anyway. So, the door is wide open, sitting in the room, you can see the movement of the opposite room.

Hao Jingya's room is diagonally opposite Murong Yunze's bedroom.

Hao Jingya sat on the edge of the bed, feeling very complicated. The man's words, like the same voice of a slide show, kept playing back and forth in her mind: Hey, hey, why don't you go to see your good son?

What do you mean?

what do you mean? Can you see if you go there? Shall I give you a call? That good son of yours is promising now, and he is picking up girls.

flirt with hot chicks?

Hao Jingya smiles bitterly. What is this? Is it worth this man calling anonymously? My son has been mixed in flowers since high school. If someone says that there is no girl around him, it makes Hao Jingya unbelievable.

You don't know what kind of girl your son is after, do you? The man laughed and said, "you'll know when you go there. However, you have to prepare heart saving pills before you go to avoid heart attack on the spot.".

After a careful review of the man's words, Hao Jingya comes to a conclusion, that is, which girl does her son fall in love with, and this girl seems to be different from other girls. Otherwise, how can the man say that he should take heart saving pills with him?

Just as Hao Jingya was daydreaming, the opposite door opened a crack gently, and then a timid little face came out of the crack.

Although Hao Jingya is a bit old, she can see clearly at a glance. Isn't this the little nanny named Xiaojiao?

Hao Jingya's heart was hanging, and he suddenly understood a lot.

And the little nanny, seeing that his wife suddenly appeared in the opposite room, was obviously frightened and stunned. Just like that, he bent slightly, his hair was in disorder, his face was full of tension and helpless, one hand was on the door, the other hand was rubbing the corner of his clothes.

Seeing Xiaojiao like this, Hao Jingya understood more and more.

More clearly, why did the man in the anonymous phone let himself come with the heart saving pill. Sure enough, a big event happened that almost cost me a breath.

Hao Jingya was so angry that she shivered all over. After a long time, she stood up and dragged her feeble feet to the outside.

"Xiaojiao, what are you doing in the young master's room?"

Hao Jingya tried her best to calm down, and even comforted herself in her heart: don't be nervous, don't be afraid, Xiaojiao is very normal in Yunze's room, little nanny, it's normal to clean up the house for her master, it can't be any more normal.

Unexpectedly, Xiaojiao saw her wife walking towards her. She retreated to the room, turned around and rushed into the bathroom. With a bang, she locked the door of the bathroom.

"Xiaojiao, Xiaojiao! What's the matter with you? What are you hiding from? I'm not a ghost

Hao Jingya patted on the bathroom door.

There was a splash of water in the bathroom.

Xiaojiao neither opens the door nor agrees.

Hao Jingya was a little angry. She raised her voice and cried, "aunt Jin, take the key! If you can't find the key, find an ax and break the door

Hao Jingya is making a mystery. There is no shadow of aunt Jin upstairs and downstairs.

Unexpectedly, the people inside were afraid. The sound of running water stopped suddenly. There was a cry: "husband... Madam, I'll come out, I'll come out..."

"Well, I'll wait for you to come out."

Hao Jingya returned to her room.

Give Xiaojiao a little time to pick up her own things. Girls will be embarrassed and embarrassed to meet their elders in this situation.

More than ten minutes later, Xiaojiao moved to Hao Jingya inch by inch.

Husband... Madam

Hao Jingya looks up at Xiaojiao.

I haven't seen this little girl for a month, have I? It seems to have grown up overnight. Long body * *, graceful posture, facial features also long open, no longer a little girl's green appearance before, a little girl charming and elegant charm. The dress on the body has also changed. It is no longer the dress of a country girl in red and green pants, but the dress of a fashionable girl in the city. A beige dress makes her body attractive.

Hao Jingya's eyes are poisonous. At a glance, she knows they are made in France. They are valuable. A girl who works as a baby sitter can't afford it.

Hao Jingya understood.

His face changed from red to purple, and then from purple to cyan gray.

Son is in the age of spring, like to entangle with the girls, naturally no criticism, but, he and a baby sitter entangled together, this... This is absolutely not!

"Xiaojiao, tell me what happened between you and the young master?"

Xiaojiao lowered her head and rubbed her hands uneasily.

Not a word.

"Xiaojiao, don't be afraid. Tell me, did the young master bully you?"

Hao Jingya is full of anger, but she doesn't take it out on Xiaojiao. She thinks that all the responsibility should be borne by her son Murong Yunze. She believes that in this case, Xiaojiao must be passive, and the initiator must be her son!

Xiaojiao still didn't speak and lowered her head.