Wife wants to remarry: The poisonous young man's enchanting strategy

Then he sat directly on the sofa opposite the night mark and crossed his legs.

A pleasant look just back from vacation.

"Has the task been completed?"

Night mark squinted and asked faintly.

"Your deputy hall leader will certainly not lose your face. I really thank you. If it weren't for you, how could I have the chance to meet such a sexy beauty this time?"

Zhongmu said with a smile, thinking about the * * * * he met in India. His angry figure still haunts him until now.

The corner of his lips was raised slightly. Of course, he knew that the man in front of him would get back the gambling debt, and he knew that he would never change.

"Mark, where's your little woman? Why, you threw her away in just a few days?"

Zhong Muyan had a teasing smile on his face and didn't care at all. The face of the person sitting opposite changed.

"It seems that you have endless energy. I want someone to book your ticket to France and let you take a vacation?"

The low voice clearly implied a cold threat.

Hearing this, Zhong Muyan narrowed his peach eyes and said calmly,

"I don't like foreign girls!"

Why haven't you seen him for a few days? The man's heart is getting harder and harder.

Night Mark's gloomy handsome face didn't change. Zhong Muyan smiled and casually made an excuse.

"France? French taste is too light for vacation." a sly light flashed in charming eyes, and Zhong Muyan coughed. "I seem to have something to deal with. Let's go first! No company!"

"Go on vacation first. I'll help you with that little thing myself."

Zhong Muyan blinked and looked wronged. "Can the hall leader bully the vice hall leader? Are you willing to send me such a beautiful and handsome man?"

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The night is very deep, the haze in the sky finally subsides, the thick dark clouds disperse, and the bright stars shine like shining diamonds.

Night mark drove back to the villa with a dazzling beam of light.

The villa is quiet. Only the light in the bedroom on the second floor is on.

There are only two maids left in the hall doing the final cleaning work.

"Master! You're back!"

Seeing the night mark entering the door, the young maid immediately stopped her movements and bowed respectfully to greet her.

Night mark didn't answer. He glanced at the living room. There was no one except a few maids. His eyebrows frowned and a trace of doubt rose in his heart.