As long as Mengjun still cares about himself, then it is enough, then he has enough courage and confidence to finally capture her whole person and her whole heart.

"Okay, don't be angry, just now I temporarily found a very important document for my secretary and sent it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info When I was looking for a file, it took a little bit of a painstaking effort, so it was too late. When I return to our own home in a moment, I will make amends to you, right? Mu Xingchen said as he stroked Mengjun's long silky hair lovingly.

"That document must be important! You don't have anything to lose from this, do you? Mengjun asked with some concern. She had already experienced Mu Zichen's scoundrel and viciousness just now, and she thought that Mu Xingchen would not be easy in the duel with such a person again and again.

"She's worried about herself, she's really worried about freedom!" A happy little spring water flowed in Mu Xingchen's heart, he felt extremely relieved and useful, and his voice was a lot more happy: "Don't worry, your husband and I have always been invincible in the mall, and with their ideas and insect carving skills, they can't help me." ”

"Huh? Why did you go home after a while, and your husband and her husband came up? Mengjun complained for a while, but nothing appeared on his face.

"Okay." She obediently leaned on Mu Xingchen's shoulder, she was really a superb bird.

"Let's go." Mu Xingchen didn't say anything more, just spit out these two simple words. This place made him too unhappy, in just a few hours, there were two men who tried to be unfavorable to his girl, even if it was his own home, anyway, today's goal was achieved, unless there were special circumstances in the future, otherwise, he would definitely not bring Mengjun back here.

Speechless all the way, Major General Mu Liu's car drove fast. If it weren't for the fact that his car was first-class, I'm afraid Mengjun would have been shocked a long time ago.

What's wrong with this black-bellied man? Could it be that you are angry about something? If he's really angry, he's going to be out of luck. Instead, the first thing you do when you get to the villa is to run into your bedroom and hide. But even if you hide, you can't do it, this guy has the key to the house. Oops, I don't know how that door was designed, and I can't lock it from the inside. Along the way, Mengjun thought sadly and nervously in his heart.

The black-bellied man's Land Rover finally stopped at the door of the Taoyuan Villa, and Uncle Zhao and Sister-in-law Rong obviously had no one and had been waiting for their return. As soon as the car stopped, the electric gate slowly opened.

Mu Xingchen drove the car into the compound, and Uncle Zhao trotted over to open the door. When Mengjun got out of the car, he saw the old man's warm and relieved smile on his face.

"Uncle Zhao, you have worked hard!" Mengjun couldn't help but say politely.

"Hey, what is this, what's so hard to work on. As long as you and the young master have fun, it's done! Uncle Zhao smiled innocently, but that look made Mengjun look as if this old man seemed to know something.

"Young master, you and Miss Zhuo hurry back to the room to rest, I'll just put the car in the warehouse." Uncle Zhao then helped Mu Xingchen open the car door.

"Well, there is Lao." Mu Xingchen casually handed the car key to Uncle Zhao, took two quick steps, and hugged Mengjun's shoulder. Along the way, he had been silent and did not speak, and his face seemed to be a little cold. He caught a glimpse of this girl's uneasiness and a little calculation from the corner of his eye, and suddenly his heart was like a mirror, wanting to fight him? There are no doors.

He was already benevolent enough to her just now, and when he saw her conversation with Lin Taoqingqing, he couldn't bear it. And pretended not to see anything. But if you want him to really act as if nothing happened, I'm afraid he really can't do it. So, along the way, she simply had a cold face, but her heart was hot, and she was thinking about how to punish this girl for a while, so that she could pay a little price for what she did today.

Mengjun felt that the ruthlessness and domineering of this black-bellied man had returned, and it was not at all the same as the gentle and considerate appearance of her in the Mu family's mansion just now. The little drum in her heart was beating more happily. I couldn't help but cry bitterly: I knew this, I might as well not come back so soon.

"Young Master, Miss Zhuo, are you back? I've prepared sweet soup, would you like to drink some of it? Sister-in-law Rong was waiting at the door of the villa, with a smile on her face, her eyes were the same as Uncle Zhao's, there was a sense of certainty that she had learned something.

"It's really strange, are the three masters and servants so tacitly compatible? Oops, it looks like she's stupid here! Mengjun sighed in his heart. However, Sister-in-law Rong's proposal is very good, drinking some sweet soup is very good, it can delay time; Second, she can take the opportunity to offer some courtesy, maybe she can coax this sixth young man to open up and spare her today.

"Okay, Sister-in-law Rong, thank you. I'm feeling a little greasy about what I eat. I'll help you Sheng. Mengjun replied casually, and prepared to break free from Liushao's arm.

"Sister-in-law Rong, let's send the sweet soup to the bedroom for me. Mengjun and I may have a little drink in the bedroom later. Mengjun broke free quickly, but one of Mu Liushao's hands was clearly faster than her two legs. With such a slight hook, she obediently returned to his arms as if she had been sucked in by a magnet.

"Sister-in-law Rong is waiting with us again, and she is making sweet soup for us, how hard it is! You see, it's almost ten o'clock. You just let me do Sister-in-law Rong a favor! "Mengjun didn't know whether to live or die and make the last dying struggle.

"No need, Miss Zhuo, this is what I should do." Sister-in-law Rong showed the strength to die this time, and immediately turned around and walked away.

"Six young ......" Mengjun still wanted to make some excuses that he couldn't hit with eight poles, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was blocked by Mu Xingchen's extremely hot lips.

This kiss was more domineering, more violent, and more unreasonable than before. He even used his sharp teeth to tear at her tender cherry lips in a punitive manner. made her feel a clear pain like a pinprick, but after each pain, it gave her an incomparably soft comfort. Wandering between this pain and sweetness, this strange and unique feeling gradually and quickly destroyed all of Mengjun's consciousness defenses, and further conquered her city.

After her lips sucked enough and obtained a certain amount of satisfaction, his smart and sexy tongue easily pried open her fangfang, hey, it was not so much that she pried her lips open, but that she took the initiative to meet them. Or maybe I can't wait to unfold it for him.

Every time Miss Mengjun was kissed by the domineering Liushao, she was completely out of state, and she couldn't find the north at all. And every time she sobered up, she would be disgusted by her performance, and she would exhaust all the words to scold herself for not being ashamed. And to do everything in his power to tell himself that next time he must be sober, he must be sober.

However, every time Liushao's kiss came overwhelmingly, she seemed to be drained of her soul and completely lost herself. It's like a doll that lets him take what he wants. It's a bit irresponsible to say it's a doll, the doll is just passive, but she is clearly still actively catering to him. If it weren't for the fact that when she was kissed intensely, our Miss Mengjun was a little deprived of oxygen in her brain, and she couldn't recall the details as clearly as she recalled afterwards, otherwise, it is estimated that she would be so ashamed that she even had the heart to die.

"The warm fragrance and soft jade are full of arms, and I don't envy the gods and love the mandarin ducks." At this moment, Mu Xingchen's mind flashed these two poems that he had made up, and he was very satisfied with this girl's performance, it was really a tacit understanding to cooperate. Oh no, how can the word "tacit understanding" be included?

So after the cave opened her city gate, Mu Liushao's movements were extremely gentle. The nimble tongue is entangled with her lilac tongue for a while, and gently taps her sharp teeth for a while, and then it is absorbing the endless fragrance in her sandalwood mouth. In short, no matter what kind of action he has, this girl looks like she is super enjoying and properly coordinated.

Huo Di, Mengjun only felt that his body was light. The only remaining consciousness told her that Liu Shao was picking her up. As his body moved, she seemed to move with him. The footsteps don't stop, and so do the kisses. He changed his angle and continued his sweet kiss.

"Oh my god, this time it seems like the kiss lasted longer than the last time!" Mengjun looked at the distance of the kiss in a daze, and couldn't help but feel a big exclamation in his heart, but then his soul was withdrawn from his hot kiss again.

Mengjun felt a peaceful aura envelop her again, this brilliance was not only beautiful but also so holy, and it gave her a wonderful sense of belonging and security that she had never had. It was like hypnosis, she completely let go of herself, and she was completely and completely in tune with him.

Mu Xingchen didn't know how to describe the beloved girl in his arms, he was really grateful to the Creator for creating her for himself. She was like a huge treasure with countless secrets waiting for him to explore, and each exploration made him endless and unsatisfied. And this time, the feeling of wanting to completely and completely possess her became more and more intense, as if only in this way could he completely and safely imprison her by his side, only in this way could she completely belong to himself, and only in this way could he be completely at ease. Perhaps, only in this way can she willingly stay by his side and never leave him.

At this moment, there was clearly a big fireball in Mu Xingchen's chest, which was constantly tumbling around him, and it would soon be out of his control. His pace quickened, and gradually he changed from brisk walking to running.