The little wife mocked him tenderly.

You are so busy that you can only see me all day long. Be jealous, be jealous, be jealous, be so sore you!

Mu Jingcheng had her stubbornness, and An Yixuan had his autocratic dictatorship. He snorted coldly, turned around and left without saying a word, and his slender and upright back disappeared into the elevator.

Mu Jingcheng looked at the direction where he disappeared in a daze, unable to react.

Young Master An, right? Your gentlemanly demeanor was taken away by a dog, why didn’t he let it go out for a walk? He ran away in anger?

Ma Dan!

Mu Jingcheng's pink face turned a touch of pink red, her eyes slowly turned around, staring at the ceiling, and asking in the sky speechlessly!

You bastard, it’s better not to come again. My aunt specially made turtle turtle soup to reward you. It’s ungrateful!

She slammed the door with a loud bang, almost trying to shake the entire floor.

She felt so angry that she held the door armrest tightly with her hands!

God knows how much she wants to see him these two days, and can't forget the handsome and charming domineering aura in front of the camera, and the affection of her and her baby. She also sees it clearly. She is quite happy to learn that he has such a big fight to repair Mrs. An.

Which woman in the world doesn’t like this kind of domineering and self-righteous pampering and maintaining?

It’s a woman who always has a little vanity. Although Mu Jingcheng is entangled, she is also a real woman!

Later, when Li Nuoyi broke the window paper, she felt so guilty again. She always felt as if she had done something to do to her husband, and she almost drew a clear line with Li Shao for him. The result was that?

This guy came back and left in less than a minute?

Mu Jingcheng despised him deeply, and even felt that her weak self-esteem was hurt!

Yaya’s bastard, you are a big pig who is stupider than the Leno!

Well, although she was very unkind and provocative, she was a little bad, but you shouldn't just turn around and run away in anger, right?

I will be happy for the rest of my life, go ahead and live your life with the pillow in my arms!

My baby and I want to abandon you, we must abandon-

The more Mu Jingcheng thought about it, the more he became more and more entangled. The more he thought about it, the more he felt like he was stung by a bee, and the sore pain was there.

She wanted to yell to relieve the discomfort, but she felt that yelling was too bad for her image. After weighing the pros and cons, she treated the chair next to the dining table as An Yixuan's face that deserved a beating and slashed down without any mercy.

Kill you to death!

She almost felt angry when she kicked her, so she threw the poor chair out again...

Coincidentally, the door opened, and such a violent attack hit the black shadow at the door. He had a bouquet of red roses in his hand. The black and red intersected with a strange beauty, and the atmosphere became very strange.

Mu Jingcheng's riot was successfully frozen!

The poor chair was lying in the aisle in a mess, revealing An Yixuan's delicate and evil face behind the rose. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the consequences would have been unimaginable by being hit by the chair.

An Yixuan was in a very unhappy mood and turned black. She ordered the bodyguard outside the door in a deep voice, "Clean it up!"

After giving the order, she entered the door calmly. Mu Jingcheng subconsciously stopped and gave way to him. Her thinking was a little unable to keep up with this guy's impermanence.
Chapter completed!