An Yarong stood at the door, and although the voice in the room was low, she could hear it very clearly.

There seemed to be countless beautiful ripples in the air, coming towards her wave after wave.

She bit her lip hard, imagining the picture of Chu Shaochen and Mu Xiao's warm and happy feelings, her body was hot and unbearable, and her beautiful eyes bloomed with obvious resentment and hatred.

She drugged Chu Shaochen, and then pretended to be drunk, just wanting to have a good night tonight.

However, Chu Shaochen would rather endure the torture of affection than touch her, but left all the beauty to Mu Xiao-

This was a result she hadn't expected anyway.

"Whew!"

It's been more than an hour, and the sounds in the room continue.

Every slight movement slashed at An Yarong's heart like a knife, her hands clenched into fists at the waist-level position, and the expression on her face gradually became hideous.

……

Chu Shaochen's medicinal effect had long since faded, however, he refused to leave, and it took a long time before leaving.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he had just quarreled with her during the day, and he had decided to be indifferent to her, but once he got close to her, he couldn't stop no matter what.

The feeling of being close to her is even better every time.

It's like an addictive poppy, obviously saying to myself again and again that it can't be contaminated anymore, but it's always insincere and can't help it.

Mu Xiao lay on the bed weakly, her body was completely overdrawn, her mind was dizzy, and her thoughts couldn't return to reality for a long time.

There was a faint sound of splashing water outside, and Chu Shaochen was taking a bath.

Obviously, he asked An Yarong to move into their house, however, tonight he left An Yarong alone and ran to her room to do this to her.

And how can he explain this?

An Yarong and her, what kind of existence are they in his heart?

……

The next day, Mu Xiao got up early and was just about to go downstairs when he met Chu Shaochen standing at the top of the stairs.

Thinking of last night's rain and dew, Mu Xiao's cheeks were slightly red, and he walked over silently beside him.

"Shao Chen, I've kept you waiting."

The gentle voice came from behind him, Mu Xiao didn't look back, and went straight downstairs as if nothing had happened, walking in the direction of the hall.

"It's fine."

Chu Shaochen replied lightly, An Yarong came over and held his arm, he didn't realize it, he just looked at Mu Xiao's figure gradually walking away.

"Shao Chen, I was drunk last night, and then I didn't know what happened, and I woke up this morning to find that it was dawn, did you carry me back to the room?"

Anya Rong looked up with her little face, her eyes full of cleanliness and innocence.

"Hmm!"

He replied lightly, if this woman could still do that kind of thing when she was sober, then his Chu Shaochen's vision would be too bad.

The two of them slowly walked out of the living room, and at this time, An Yarong suddenly patted the top of her head: "Ah, I'm so confused, I forgot my wallet in the room, Shao Chen, you wait for me, I'll go back and get it." ”

With a gentle smile, An Yarong turned around and ran back to the living room.

"Heh, Mu Xiao, is this being a housewife?"

When An Yarong's voice came behind her, Mu Xiao had just washed the mop and was about to mop the floor, she raised her head and glanced at An Yarong lightly, ignoring her.

Usually Chu Shaochen never comes back, the room has always been very clean, but yesterday he and An Yarong came, both of them are masters who can only put things in place and can't clean up, they make a mess in the room, today is Monday, she has to do her best to clean up the room and go to work again.

"Didn't you hear me talking to you? Mu Xiao, what are you pretending to be arrogant? Do you think that Shao Chen petted / Fortunately you once last night, you will be spoiled, right? ”

An Yarong stood in front of Mu Xiao, and the beautiful melon seeds had a resentful smile on her face:

"Mu Xiao, look at the facts, you also know that I am pregnant, Shao Chen is afraid that he will hurt me at this time, so he went to you, he is with you purely to satisfy his needs, you are just his venting tool!"

Pampered?

Favored?

Mu Xiao raised the corners of his mouth and pulled up a trace of sarcasm:

"Miss Anya Rong, you have acted too much in costume dramas, right? It should be you who should see the facts, even if he Chu Shaochen is the emperor, I am also the queen he is marrying, and you are just the wild woman he is looking for outside, An Yarong, you are not even a concubine. ”

"You ......"

An Yarong's eyes widened, she hadn't noticed that the seemingly weak woman in front of her was so sharp when she spoke, and she couldn't say a word.

After a while, she finally held back a sentence with hatred:

"Okay, Mu Xiao, then let's see, sooner or later, I will let you see clearly who is the queen and who is the wild woman who can't see the light between us!"

An Yarong deliberately stepped on the ground that Mu Xiao had just dragged a few times, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Where did she forget her wallet in the room, but what happened last night upset her, and she deliberately broke Shao Chen away, so that she could come back to Mu Xiao to vent her anger.

It's just that what she didn't expect, she didn't let out a breath, but she held her breath again.

Looking at An Yarong's departing back, a trace of loss faintly flickered in Mu Xiao's clear eyes:

Often the more beautiful the woman on the outside, the more vicious she is in her heart, An Yarong is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to swallow her anger, once such a woman is provoked, she will definitely retaliate by any means.

She didn't know what kind of monstrous waves this woman named Anya Rong would set off in her life in the future.

……

Mu Xiao got off the subway and walked straight in the direction of the company.

On the other side of the road, a small man stood next to his black car, squinting his sharp eyes and staring closely at Mu Xiao's every move.

A moment later, Mu Xiao squeezed into the sidewalk and disappeared into the hurried crowd.

The man froze, opened the car door, and was about to get into the car, when someone suddenly slapped him on the shoulder.

He already had a ghost in his heart, but he was so frightened that he shivered, turned back in a panic, and saw the man behind him, and trembled again:

"You...... Who are you? ”

The man in front of him is a head taller than him, his facial features are clean and clear, he is the kind of extremely beautiful type that even a man will move when he sees his heart, and he is such a good-looking man, but there is a kind of high and sharp in his eyes that people dare not look at directly.

"How dare you come out and stalk someone if you're so daring?" Ouyang Zimo's eyes were slightly deep, and shallow syllables came out between his thin lips.

He has been following Mu Xiao recently, but he has done this very secretly, how could the man in front of him know?

He was even more alarmed, and his right hand subconsciously touched his pocket, and after touching it for a while, he touched an Airbus.

"What are you looking for?" Ouyang Zimo raised his right hand lightly, and there was a red Swiss Army knife in his hand.

The man's face suddenly turned pale:

"Who are you? How can my knife end up in your hand? ”