Chapter 508 New Journey (13)

The way Cheng Lang treats women is that he has heard a little bit about it. If she takes the initiative to send it to her door, that is to send the sheep to the tiger's mouth. Blood is thicker than water, and now she has Tang Mubai's child again, if she sincerely corrects her mistakes, she will have a chance when Tang Mubai wakes up, but she always seeks her own death and jumps into the fire pit again.

Is this woman brainless or too smart?

Her cleverness is always in the wrong place.

"Yes, don't worry, young master. The young lady's security work is also done very well. Those people are very careful not to let the young lady find out, let alone bring trouble to her."

"That's fine, keep it up."

After hanging up Qidong's phone, Mu Jinchen lowered his head and rubbed his forehead again.

Suddenly, a familiar fragrance hit, and a soft touch soon came from the fingertips. The cigarette tightly squeezed between the middle finger and index finger was sucked away immediately, and the voice that was pretending to be domineering but still very soft and delicate followed suit. Then came, "No smoking in my greenhouse."

The man hooked the corners of his lips, "Ma'am, this is clearly a study."

As he spoke, he involuntarily pulled the little woman's arm, exerted a little force, and made her fall into his arms.

For such a sudden action, Wushuang was already very calm, this time he did not exclaim in alarm, after all, he had experienced it many times, but he was still a little frightened, angrily stretched out his fist and beat him on the shoulder, "Don't scare me like this. "

Mu Jinchen grabbed her small fist, put it to his lips and bit it, "You're not allowed to hit anyone anymore."

"Just hit you."

Hearing such childish words, the man raised his eyebrows and widened the upward curve of the corners of his lips, but his mood became inexplicably joyful. He pressed the little woman's head close to his heart, and his deep voice carried his unique affection. The drowning voice crossed Wushuang's ears, "I'm afraid that you will hurt my fist."

Wushuang held his waist, rubbed his head in his arms, smiled sweetly, recalled his indifference just now, and asked softly, "What were you thinking just now? You seem to be in a low mood, yes Isn't it related to Cheng Lang?"

Hearing Wushuang's question, the mood that had just been heated up became a little lower, and he felt the little woman's worry, and his heart warmed up, "Who else but him? By the way, just now Qidong called and said that your cousin looks like I also went to rely on him.”

Hearing this, Wushuang raised his head from his arms, looked into the man's deep eyes for no reason and said, "They should have never had any intersection, how could Xia Ziwei get together with him?"

The smile on Mu Jinchen's lips added a bit of sarcasm, "Since ancient times, there are only eternal interests, and there is no use for eternal enemies. Besides, the enemy of an enemy is naturally a friend. She has always regarded you as a thorn in her side. In such a scene, anyone can see that we and Cheng Lang are enemies, not friends. Xia Ziwei has withdrawn from the Xia family, and naturally wants to find a new backer. Tang Mubai is lying in the hospital and his condition is unknown. Cheng Lang is naturally her best friend. selected."

Hearing such words, Wushuang's eyebrows frowned even more, "She is pregnant with a child, what else does she want to do? Do she still want to make trouble?"

"How do we know what's going on in that kind of person's head? She and Cheng Lang are the same breed, but they really share the same taste."

Came here today, gastroenteritis broke out and ran to the toilet non-stop and finished the sixth watch, Jenny wants to give herself a thumbs up