Chapter 9: Greened
Inside the car door, the man lowered his head and kissed the woman's red lips fiercely. The woman's voice was loud and could be heard through the door.
The woman who was tightly pressed to the seat and trembled, with half-squinted eyes, was Bai Ya, a half-red and not purple star.
And the man who was acting recklessly on Bai Ya, dressed in a black suit, was Chu Yue.
The two of them went back and forth like this, and gradually became the other half of each other's warmth.
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The mid-level Mujia villa in S City covers an extremely wide area.
In front of the ivory-white three-story European-style building, a large green carpet-like lawn is maintained without a single blemish.
A black Cayenne drove in the distance, the door open, as if it had been waiting for a long time.
As soon as Cayenne stopped in front of the villa, a butler immediately stepped forward to open the door, bowed down and said, "Young master, you're back." ”
A leather shoe reflecting the housekeeper's reflection stretched out of the car first, and then Mu Zimo got out of the car with an expressionless face.
A thick slim suit wrapped Junba's perfect body, coupled with tight facial features and cold eyes, the temperature around him instantly decreased by several degrees, and the butler's waist bowed more ruthlessly.
The two children also obediently got out of the car, but the personalities of the two children were too different, Mu Jian jumped up, lively and cheerful, while Mu Yu was calm and natural, with an expressionless face.
Gu Yuhan got off the plane at the airport, she thought that it was the airline's decision to suddenly faint, so she was upgraded, and she didn't thank Mu Zimo, as for Mu Zimo's coat, she also took it away in a daze, and she planned to wash it and send it to him again.
No one told him about Mu Zimo's cleanliness, so she thought that he would be like most ordinary people, he could wear clothes if he could, regardless of his previous suspicions.
In fact, on the contrary, Mu Zimo's words for clean are simply to the extreme. He will never touch the things that others have used, and he will throw away the things he has used without pity if others touch them. This is true not only for things, but even more so for women.
Heavy makeup always gave him a particularly nauseous feeling, so his secretaries were basically men, because most of the women wore makeup, and he was disgusted.
Gu Yuhan stretched out his arm, shook his waist, took the tiredness from the airport, took off Mu Zimo's clothes from his body, and unconsciously looked at the clothes and was stunned again.
The black and gold edging that does not look high-profile in luxury is low-key and luxurious, and the ink background is like the eyes of Mercer like an eagle, and it is bottomless. The ironed clothes are spread out like a waterfall, and inadvertently give people a sense of solemnity.
Gu Yuhan really felt that there was no need to wash the clothes, but he felt embarrassed not to wash them, so he used his petite figure to prop up his coat, shook it, and put it in the washing machine he newly bought.
Because she had just returned to S City, she had not returned home yet, so she rented a house in the suburbs casually, and planned to go to the city center in a few days to find a suitable house for herself. It's simple and embarrassing, but it's still inhabitable.
Five years ago, she betrayed herself and sent all the money she got from Bai Ya back home, but she didn't leave a penny. The five years in Switzerland were also very difficult, and the monthly living expenses were earned by working and studying on their own.
Therefore, in addition to her high education, she has still been poor all these years. However, fortunately, Yuhan's father took the money to start a business, and after saving it over the years, the business has also improved a little, and he dare not exaggerate that she is the daughter of the landlord's family, but the rich lady can already match her identity.
The washing machine was roaring, Gu Yuhan didn't think much about it, sometimes she was always like this, she looked like she had a high degree of education, but she was still very improvising in terms of life, but it was not doubted that she had a super high work ability.
Gu Yuhan was really tired, and the whole person was paralyzed on the bed, lying weakly. She really didn't want to move any more, and before she knew it, she was already sleepy.
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Mufu.
When Mu Zimo came back with his daughter, it was still early. The butler had already instructed the people in the kitchenette to make all sorts of breakfasts. For Mu Yuyi and Mu Jian, taking pictures and eating food are not enough to make a living.
Mu Zimo was still in the study, and when he got home last night, he arranged his two babies, and he sweated in the private gym next to the study, and the bronzed sweat soaked half of his forehead, wet. When the sky was bright, he went into the study again with his work, and he still hasn't come out.
Mu Zimo has a particularly obvious feature: he goes to the gym in a bad mood, and every time he goes in, it is a whole night.
This time it was exactly that. Even though Bai Ya is usually debauched, this time she didn't return all night.
Mu Zimo deeply felt a sense of foreboding.
Mu Zimo went to the bathroom.
The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and the huge room was eerily quiet. Mu Zimo's figure pushed open the door of the bathroom and came out, only a white bath towel around his waist, revealing his sturdy upper body and two slender legs. He was still wiping his hair with a towel in his hand and his armpits raised......
It's just that such a person is really ...... when he thinks that he is greened
Sure enough, when Mu Zimo went downstairs to eat with his little babies, Bai Ya just pushed the door in.
She is clinging to her body, tight, highlighting her figure, which is extremely proportionate. But with such a material figure, Yu Mu Zimo has no interest at all.
Mu Zimo had a handsome face, a knife-like face, and a calm face. His sharp eyes glanced at the red marks on Bai Ya's neck, and he immediately understood a lot.
He, angrily, threw the bowl on the table and said nothing. With a calm face, he strode upstairs.
Ding Kun followed behind with interest, and the two figures swayed, giving people a feeling of heaviness and depression.
Mu Zimo lit a high-end men's cigarette and took a puff. Swallowing clouds and spitting out circles of smoke, his eyes were black and oppressive, which made people frightened, and Sen was cold.
"Divorce Settlement. ”
It was heavy for nearly three minutes before he used his magnetic manly voice, and finally said the words "divorce agreement" in a slow and low voice.
Ding Kun nodded, not a little surprised, his hands were clasped between ten, his back was on his back, and he hurriedly walked downstairs without saying anything.
He saw Bai Ya, sitting at the dining table with a gesture of hand, and Mu Jianyi and Mu Yuyi next to him retreated far away. It was as if her realm was particularly cold, and she was excluded.
Actually, it's not exclusion. People who are not related by blood, how can they have feelings, not to mention, Bai Ya has never really regarded Gu Yuhan's two children as her own children, and the emotional contact can be imagined.
Mu Zimo sat alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the Mu Shi Group he founded, which was brightly lit and brilliant. The lonely figure is even more lonely in the dark background room.
The cold wind blows, the black and bright vertical hair, the heroic sword eyebrows flying obliquely, the slender black eyes, the thin and lightly pursed lips, the angular outline, the slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, and the independence exudes a strong force that dominates the world.
His mind was pulled back to when Mu Jianyi and Mu Yuyi were less than two months old: that day, he thought that Bai Ya, who was confined, would be very weak, but when he stepped into his private hospital, a particularly pungent smell of wine came to his nose, and he thought that he was in a trance, but he asked Dr. He and found out that he had indeed found alcohol.
Ever since he knew that she was so irresponsible to his daughter, even the last sympathy had been lost.
Although he didn't love her, he was forced by his grandfather's threat to make Bai Ya his girlfriend. As a person galloping in the mall, as far as Bai Ya is concerned, as long as Bai Ya gives birth to his own child, there is actually nothing.
He only needs children, and everything else is floating clouds.
Women, for him, are dispensable. Mu Zimo, who has been single for 30 years, recalled the mottled spots on Bai Ya's neck, and suddenly became angry.
He's green!
However, he will not do anything to women, this is his final bottom line.