Chapter 105: Spoiling Wife and Crazy Demon
The small private room was instantly quiet, until a long time passed, and Lu Yuchen, who came out of the sofa, patted him on the shoulder, and there was a little sympathy in his gentle voice: "Hey, sign it, otherwise I'm worried that tomorrow's news headlines will be your bad behavior of Fu Da Movie Emperor smoking everywhere." ”
Fu Shiqian: "........"
"Don't look at me, you have to believe that Ah Chuan will really let people do this."
Just as he was blind and handed over his brother, Fu Shiqian thought to himself in his heart.
After the contract was signed, Fu Shiqian's tense body relaxed, and he didn't expect that he would have such an embarrassing day.
Mu Hanchuan looked at the contract in his hand with satisfaction, hooked his lips, and his low voice slowly spread in the box, "You guys continue to play, I'll go first, Jiang Xiao will stay to settle the bill." “
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After saying that, he got up from the sofa and strode towards the door.
"You're leaving? How about having a drink with your brother? Fu Shiqian's voice was a little dissatisfied.
Before Mu Hanchuan could speak, Lu Yuchen had already hooked his shoulders, and a pair of peach blossom eyes rose slightly with a deep smile, "Some people can't wait to go home to accompany their own wife, you kind of single dog should mess with us." ”
Fu Shiqian looked at Mu Hanchuan, who was tall at the door, and was suddenly dumbfounded.
True. Realistic version. Spoiled Wife Maniac. Mu Hanchuan.
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After coming out of the "twilight", the night has become more and more intense, Mu Hanchuan drove the black Maybach on the main road leading to the Jingyuan at a rapid speed, outside the glass window I don't know when a light rain began to fall, and it didn't take long to gradually become some climate.
When I returned to the Garden, the entire villa was silent, except for the faint dim light in the master bedroom on the second floor.
Mu Hanchuan cautiously walked into the master bedroom, the whole bedroom was quiet, and the dim light was projected on the corner of the bedroom, which was a little quieter.
The woman on the bed was lying on her side, her thick black hair scattered casually to the side, slightly blocking the half of the delicate and cold-eyed face, and the other hand tightly wrapped around a pillow, and the whole person slept deeply.
Mu Hanchuan looked at it stupidly, the black eyes hidden in the darkness seemed to be like lurking in the night sky, and the stars were flashing with fragmentary light. I don't know how long it took, the thin quilt on the woman's body slid down with her flipping, and the man came back to his senses.
The wind at night was a little cool, and it was a chill on his shoulders, Shen Qingzi subconsciously frowned, and groped for the quilt beside him with one hand.
Seeing this, Mu Hanchuan felt a little funny, and thoughtfully arranged and covered the quilt for her, and then took out a clean nightgown from the cabinet and quietly exited the bedroom.
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As the night faded away, the morning glimmer came with the crisp chirping of birds.
There were some showers, and it was always foggy outside.
In a low-key and tasteful room.
It was almost nine o'clock when Shen Qingzi woke up.
In recent days, she has not slept well for several days due to her busy work, and it is rare that she does not have to go to the studio in the morning, but she has slept lazily.
He struggled for a while before he got up and left the bedroom unhurriedly.
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Mu Hanchuan used to get up early, and he had been in the gym for a while at this time.
Half an hour later, when I returned to the living room, I could faintly smell the faint fragrance of millet porridge in the air.
He subconsciously looked in the direction of the kitchen.
Sure enough, I saw the slender figure in the kitchen busy.