Provoke Evil Husband

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

In front of me, leaning on the car with one leg on the ground, was a young and energetic boy.

He has a healthy complexion and excellent gloss. Wearing a white T-shirt with short sleeves and a pair of stone blue jeans. There is a touch of beauty in the delicate features, and a touch of tenderness in the handsome features! His temperament is so complex, with a trace of sunshine, a trace of gentleness, a trace of sincerity, a warm man like the sun! Especially his deep eyes, as if they could see through people, made people indulge in the amber deep pool.

"No, no..." Mu Nuan was so ashamed that she waved her hand and shook her head again and again. Without waiting for the other person to answer, she ran forward barefoot.

Let such a handsome and elegant boy see himself in such a predicament, mu wennuan feels that it's better to let himself die.

"Miss, you wait..."

Mu Nuan didn't stop and didn't look back.

"Miss, your shoes, your shoes!"

Mu wennuan noticed that her delicate and beautiful feet were hurt when she stepped on the rough bluestone board.

She had to stand down.

The boy came up with the shoes that caused the trouble.

Looked at Mu warm feet, looked at the shoes, sighed: "Miss, the heel is broken."

Mu wennuan took the shoes and lowered her head. She almost dropped her head to her feet and said, "thank you... Goodbye."

The young man handed over his shoes, but he was not ready to say goodbye to Mu wennuan. Instead, he turned his eyes to Mu wennuan. His lips moved like a girl's, and he asked with difficulty:

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Can I help you? "

A beautiful girl, with hair and a nondescript blanket, ran all over the street. She was either nervous or had something difficult.

People with a just heart feel that they should not pass without asking.

Besides, the other side is such a beautiful girl.

It is said that beautiful girls are the most lethal weapons for men.

This can't be generalized, but it definitely makes some sense.

Whether it's an old man or a young boy, what he likes must be a beautiful young girl, not a wrinkled old aunt or aunt!

"No... no, thank you..."

Say, bathe warm to turn round to want to run again.

Embarrassment, embarrassment, and deep hatred for Murong Yunze come to my heart! If it were not for him, how could he be so embarrassed?

"Where are you going? Shall I give you a ride? " The big boy reached out and stopped him. "The heel is broken. Are you not used to walking barefoot?"

Indeed, this barefoot walk, it seems that every step in the sand and gravel, the pain is unbearable.

But,

In the face of the boy's sincere concern, mu wennuan doesn't know whether he can believe him.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad man," the boy took something out of his coat pocket and handed it to Mu wennuan. "Look, this is my ID card."

I'm sorry to take it. It's just a glimpse.

She saw clearly that the boy's name was Ren Yitong. He was born in * * and was the same year as the bastard Murong Yunze.

Yeah.

Mu Nuan wants to leave too much. More and more people are watching, pointing and whispering, just like thousands of hands are pulling the blanket of shame.

Sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, Ren Yitong pushes her long legs and rushes out of the encirclement of all kinds of eyes.

Along the way, they had nothing to say.

After a long ride, Ren Yitong seemed unable to hold her breath. After a long time, she asked, "Miss, how can you make yourself so embarrassed? Is something wrong? "

How to say that.

Mu wennuan bit his lip. After a long time, he said, "I met a robber."

robber? In broad daylight, there are still such people who don't want to die?

Ren Yitong riding back: Miss, do you want to call the police?

How can I call the police and tell the police that my husband wants to have a relationship with him in the car? Although there is a law now, it can be regarded as marital rape if the wife is forced to have an adverse relationship against her will.

The problem is that Mu Nuan's face is thin. She can't give up her face.

"No

"Really not?"

"No! How many times do you want me to say that to understand? " Mu wennuan cried anxiously.

"Good, good, no, No." Ren Yitong is busy and easygoing.

Next, they were in silence.

In this way, Ren Yitong sends Mu Nuan to the place she wants to go.

When mu wennuan changed her clothes and came out, the boy who did good deeds and also left his name had already left.

"Nuan Nuan, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you? Who is that boy? Why is he with you? Early in the morning, you are naked and covered with a blanket. If Yunze sees it, how can he be angry. You are so inflexible. Why do you always turn a deaf ear to my words? If you want a family like ours to marry into such a rich family, you can be content. Don't make trouble for me. "

Mu's mother is busy in the kitchen. When she sees her little daughter rushing into the house in such a way, she follows a boy behind her. She can't help but burst into the sky. As soon as mu wennuan comes out of the room, she rushes up and yells.

Mu wennuan looked back at her mother, a wave of resentment in her heart, she forced to swallow saliva, habitually bit some red and swollen lips, low said: "Mom, I have something to ask you."

Yes, what? What's so important that you can run home like a crazy woman?

Mu wennuan looks at her mother and frowns deeply. She is unhappy. She feels sour, just like pouring a large bottle of Zhenjiang vinegar.

Mother's appearance, in Mu wennuan's eyes, has always been a model of dignified and strict. Medium build, not fat not thin, the clothes on the body is always heavy cold color, either black gray or black blue. In private, mu wennuan once heard his father joke that his mother was living in the era of the cultural revolution.

Mother has a good-looking green fruit face, unfortunately, this face is always tight, rarely see a relaxed pleasure. Mu wennuan thought more than once that it would be nice for her mother to smile more. Her eyes are double eyelids. Her wrinkled double eyelids look like curved moon buds when she smiles.

Warm, kind, good-looking.

But mom is so mean.

"Mom, why don't you ask, why am I naked, why am I running around in a blanket? Mom, don't you care at all? "

Full of words, blocked in the throat, but these words rushed out first.

Mu's mother's name is Han Yueqiao. She has the same name as the famous movie star in the 1980s.

Han Yueqiao kept silent and turned to leave.

After a while, she had a porcelain plate in her hand. "Didn't you have breakfast? Have some steamed chestnut cake. "

At this moment, no matter what mother does, Mu Nuan can't be moved. In the past, my mother's every small move, as long as it is the starting point for themselves, Mu Nuan Nuan will be moved to embrace her mother.

Mu wennuan feels that he gets too little warmth and love, too little.

"I'm not hungry," Mu wennuan didn't take it. Instead, she stared at her mother's pale lips. "Mom, are you my real mother?"

With a thump, the plate of cakes was thrown on the table