See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

"First of all, no matter what kind of beauty she is, she is the one who has slept with me. If you insult her, you insult me. Second, you are not mine. You don't even have the qualification to sleep with me."

Mu Xiaoran's words were explicit and very indifferent. He didn't care that there were many watching eyes around him.

Jiang Shijin felt that her cheeks were hot. Listening to the words "little three" in others' mouth again and again, she just wanted to find a seam to drill in.

"Xiao ran." the beauty lying on the ground covered her cheeks with tears, and her wronged voice trembled a little: "no, I know your character. The reason why you were deceived must be designed by this bitch."

"Yes, although I was indeed designed, sleeping is sleeping. Anyway, it's all between us." Mu Xiaoran's face immediately hung an ambiguous smile, walked half a step closer to the woman and said: "Xiaoxiao, in order to compensate you, I'll give you a gift and find Yang Fan before 12 o'clock tonight, otherwise it won't wait."

"Xiao ran, I don't want gifts, I want you." Luo Xiaoxiao was unwilling, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Mu Xiaoran put his hands in his pockets, his tenderness disappeared, followed by a cold face: "don't let me say it a second time."

Although mu Xiaoran's reputation has always been uncertain, Luo Xiaoxiao saw for the first time: "Xiao ran..."

"Get out."

Luo Xiaoxiao's body was shocked. She unconsciously retracted her hand and looked at the indifferent figure away. She had no choice. She knew that mu Xiaoran was going to break up, but how could the high branch that she finally climbed up be divided?

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When Jiang Shijin escaped from the scene and returned home, her face was still hot and red as a monkey's ass.

Mu Xiaoran's words haunted her like a nightmare. The strange eyes of those people made her feel guilty, but Jiang Shijin knew that she was not only someone else's junior, but also an errant woman.

Today was too dramatic for her to accept.

"Ding Dong."

Jiang Shijin stood up from the ground and took a deep breath. When his mood recovered, he turned to open the door, "how is it you?"

Mu Xiaoran, dressed in a black handmade suit with his hands in his pockets, stood upright at the door. His face was more handsome than ever and faded the youth's tenderness. Now he has a clear outline and more mature eyebrows. The whole person went to that station, there was an indescribable nobleness, natural.

"Mr. mu, it's superfluous to see you three times a day with our relationship."

"Jiang Shijin, if you wipe me dry, you want to turn your face and don't recognize people?" Mu Xiaoran stood at the door expressionless. Half a second before Jiang Shijin wanted to close the door, he directly pushed her into the house, took the door with him, and didn't forget to lock it directly.

Jiang Shijin is 167CM tall. In front of Mu Xiaoran, who is 188CM TALL, he can only describe it with his hands without the power to bind chickens. How can he beat his intention.