"Mrs. Mu, I haven't seen you for two days. Do you miss your husband?"

"Think about it."

The anger in Qin Wan's eyes was replaced by a sneer.

She was thinking about her toes.

The red lips were pressed against his ear, exhaling like orchids, "When I saw Fu Minghan just now, I was still wondering if you had an affair with his wife and were caught and beaten to death, and then I came to send the body out."

After she finished speaking, Mu Shaocheng's dark eyes were filled with clouds, and his aura was cold and oppressed, "I want to die for my husband so much?"

"Wanwan, if that was your wish, I will definitely help you achieve it."

A few steps away.

Fu Minghan, who was so jealous that he was about to vomit blood, finally had the relief to win the game back at this time.

He even took two steps forward.

Zuo Zhan didn't stop him this time.

Fu Minghan stopped two steps away from Qin Wan.

He lowered his eyes and glanced over the hand Mu Shaocheng held around her waist.

Another sensation of depression in my heart.

Mu Shaocheng regarded Fu Minghan as invisible.

The force of clasping Qin Wan's thin waist tightened, and he clearly felt the softness of her waist through the thin fabric.

When he thought of something, he put away his anger again.

Bo Yi's lips were pressed against her ears.

His voice was low and hoarse and ambiguous, "Mrs. Mu, let's go into the house, I have a gift for you."

“…”

Qin Wan couldn't struggle with the clamping of his big hand, and was about to turn his face away, but he was fixed again.

The man's sexy and low laughter sounded in her ears.

The voice was even more silence than before, and it was so lingering. "I seemed to hurt you that night. I will apply ointment to you in person."

His volume was just two steps away to hear Fu Minghan.

Under the street light.

Qin Wan's little face suddenly turned red, and her water-like eyes glared at the harsh smile on the corner of Mu Shaocheng's mouth in anger.

Mu Shaocheng looked blind.

She couldn't see her anger, nor did she give her a chance to struggle.

Instead, he said to Fu Minghan, who was clenched with his fists, "It's too late and it's inconvenient, so I won't invite Mr. Fu in to sit in. Also, I'm a little different from you. I don't like my women to contact other men. Especially, my ex."

"Mr. Mu is telling a joke?"

Fu Minghan sneered, "You don't like Wanwan meeting my ex-boyfriend, so you should leave her to accompany you as a Qingmei. What do you think of Wanwan?"

"Don't get angry, I mean, Mr. Fu will keep his wife in the future. Don't give her the chance to another man. As for Wanwan--"

Speaking of this, his narrow eyes narrowed coldly.

Switch from cynical to indifference.

Every word is heartbroken, "You, the ex who dumped her, will never be qualified to ask this question in your life. I will see you next time, I hope Mr. Fu will call Mrs. Wanwanmu."

Fu Minghan's throat seemed to be stuck.

Can't even say a word.

Only the hands on my side kept pinching, and the sound from my knuckles was blown away in the night wind.

On this side, Mu Shaocheng had already thrown the car keys to Zuo Zhan and hugged Qin Wan into the villa.

Qin Wan didn't know what she was thinking.

After entering the living room, Mu Shaocheng pressed against the wall and suddenly woke up.

"So I can't bear to leave him?"

The man's ridicule hit her ears.

Qin Wan's heart suffocated slightly.

Meeting his dark and angry eyes, a sarcastic curve was raised on the corner of her lips, "Mr. Mu, are you asking yourself?"

Mu Shaocheng's eyes flashed through his exploration, "So, aren't you reluctant to let go of the surname Fu, are you jealous?"

"You're thinking too much."

Qin Wan disdains to be jealous.

She put away her thoughts, her eyes were as clear as water, and she could not find any trace of jealousy.

She lowered her eyes.

His eyes fell on his big hand that was buckled against her waist, and his voice was indifferent, "Let me go, there is no one at home, so there is no need to act."
Chapter completed!