Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Thinking of this, Tang Xiao felt that he should have been suddenly enlightened, but somehow, his heart suddenly pulled, tight pain.

Maldives at this moment.

In the hotel room, there are bursts of ambiguous sounds, and the two bodies entangled together are Qu Qingchen, the leading character of the lace news, and Xiao Yong, who has the same eyebrows as mu Yunshen.

After the end, Xiao Yong hung sweat on his forehead and raised his lips to smile at Qu Qingchen. "After Qu Ying, the acting skill is really good. The girl in the bone can also pretend to be a pure person and coax your fans. You said, "if they knew you were like this..."

"Pa" sound, without a trace of hesitation, Qu Qingchen raised his hand and slapped on half of Xiao Yong's face.

Her face was full of hot sweat, and her side was slightly red. She bit her lip and glared at him fiercely, "I've thought too much when I speak! It's just a substitute. I'll allow you to do more with less talking. I really think you're a thing! "

Xiao Yong's face was flushed with scorn, but he was not angry. He even laughed softly, looking very contemptuous.

Qu Qingchen is used to seeing mu Yunshen's indifference. At this time, he looks at the same face, but his heart is empty. "What are you laughing at?"

As like as two peas, she grabbed her wrist and clasped her wrist. "I'm going to do my last vocal cord adjustment tomorrow. I will have the same voice in three days as I can do without any accident."

Hearing the sound, Qu Qingchen's pupil suddenly shrank into a deep darkness.

Xiao Yong fingertips pick up the chin of the woman under the body, the corner of his mouth raised a strange radian, "do you want to be the real Mrs. mu?"

"Do you want Tang Xiao to be doomed?"

Every word, like the soul of Satan, lures Qu Qingchen to the boundless abyss bit by bit. Her pupil gradually lost focus, Leng Leng expression.

Xiao Yong was very satisfied with her reaction, and then said, "if you want to, from tomorrow on, take me as the real mu Yunshen!"

When speaking, the tone is a bit fierce.

If everything could develop in the normal direction, he would not be so down now.

Xiao Yong was also the only son of the owner of a famous jewelry chain store. His family's business was booming, and he had a good time. Originally, he thought that life would go on like that, but just when their family's business reached its peak, Mu's group suddenly set foot in the jewelry field.

However, in three months, the mainstream of the market has changed abruptly.

Mushi group has made great efforts to hire designers with various designs, which easily won the favor of consumers. Correspondingly, other jewelry enterprises have collapsed one by one, like dominoes, one by one, and finally, Xiaoyong's chain stores.

At that time, mu Yunshen, as the head of Mu's group, photos were directly pasted on the posters of all Mu's jewelry stores as a facade.

On the day when the last store was forced to close, Xiao Yong remembers clearly that his father suddenly had a layer of new white hair on his forehead. Turning around, I saw a big picture on the front of the new shop. The man's sharp eyes were looking directly at him.

That's mu Yunshen's face.

As a teenager, he felt a little more angry. He was dominated by anger. He put a fruit knife in his arms and went to Mu's mansion.

After squatting in the cold wind for two hours, mu Yunshen finally came out, and he was alone. His attention was all on the phone, and he didn't look at him at all.

Xiao Yong bites his teeth and rushes over. His action is very fierce. He bumps into mu Yunshen and knocks off his mobile phone. Mu Yun frowned and looked at the reckless child who didn't know where he came from. He held out his hand and grasped his arm.

Xiao Yong saw the right time and poked the fruit knife out. Maybe it's because the squatting time is too long, and the fingers are numb in the cold wind, and some of them are trembling. The knife stabbed him, but it didn't reach his heart, but stabbed mu Yunshen's left shoulder.