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Bai Shixun sighed, "Why don't I choose? As long as the body, appearance, and technique are not good, I can't stand up."

Bo Tingyuan said: "Okay, Yichen, you don't have to be too upset. Even if you get married, you can also throw that woman in the old house, she can't interfere with you! Wait a few years, and then divorce her, she I dare not do anything."

"Yes! It's just a woman, why bother to be upset for her? Come on, my brother gave his life to accompany the gentleman today and accompany you not to get drunk or return."

With a smirk at the corner of He Jinsi's mouth, he took several bottles of red wine from the wine cabinet.

Mu Yichen has a good drinker. He is well-known among them, and he has never seen him drunk.

However, Mu Yichen is depressed today, maybe he can get him drunk!

However, as soon as he handed the wine glass to Mu Yichen, he was pushed away, "I don't drink red wine anymore, take it away, don't let me see it!"

Seeing red wine, he feels upset!

He Jinsi was taken aback, "What's wrong? Don't you like the red wine produced by this winery the most?"

Mu Yichen frowned, stood up suddenly, and walked outside the door.

"Hey, Yichen, what are you doing?" He Jinsi asked afterwards.

"It's too late, go home."

Mu Yichen picked up the suit jacket hung on the hanger at the door and left without looking back.

A group of people were left looking at each other, not knowing what medicine he had taken wrong.

I've never seen him leave so early before, and now I am married to a woman with a deep mind, and still rushing back to find it?

…

The silver limited edition Cadillac stopped in front of the villa.

Mu Yichen slammed the door and cursed secretly.

What do you do when you come back so early?

Let Luo Chenxin see it, I'm afraid he thought he was worried about her!

After entering the villa, Mu Yichen was annoyed to take off his jacket and threw it on the sofa, pulling his tie, and walking to his bedroom on the second floor as usual.

He has already made up his mind to drive the scheming woman out of the master bedroom, and never give her any chance to climb into his bed, so that she can recognize her identity.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he was taken aback.

no one? !

Is that woman absent?

Mu Yichen's brows wrung tightly.

Very well, the next day after the wedding, I won’t come home at night. Is this woman going to heaven?

If she dares to come back, see how he cleans her up!

He turned around, walked to Tangtang's room, pushed the door gently, and walked in.

On the pink princess bed, the soft little dumpling was already asleep, the white and tender bun's face was flushed with a slight blush, and her mouth pouted slightly, like a doll.

Seeing that she slept peacefully, Mu Yichen was finally relieved.

In the morning, Tangtang saw the woman and was scared to cry by her again. He was worried that Tangtang would have nightmares like before.

Fortunately, this time, the little dumpling was less irritated...

But who knows, as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he found that Tangtang was moving uneasy in the quilt, and at the same time, he was still mumbling something.

Mu Yichen became worried again, and rushed over.

"Well...Big sister...Blowing...Fragrant...Tangtang wants to hug..."

Mu Yichen was stunned for a moment.

He thought Tangtang had a nightmare, but now it looks, but it doesn't look like it?

Who is the big sister?

Suddenly this morning flashed in Mu Yichen's mind, Tangtang climbed onto their bed, holding Luo Chenxi's arm like a baby.

Doesn't it mean that nasty woman?

Don't Tangtang hate her the most?

How could you still want her to hug in your dream?