The TV was playing some recent events, and Xiao Ran was sitting in the office, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Guo Nan, how is the situation on the Liang Group's side?"

"Mr. Xiao, 50% of the shares of Liang's Group have been in the hands of Liang Mucheng, and it is estimated that there will be big movements in the next few days."

If you want to say that this Liang Mucheng is really capable, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the person behind the Liang Group is the Night Young Emperor, which is clearly against his father and husband.

Let's make a fuss, the bigger the better.

But who is the Young Emperor of the Night? Is there anything he can't tolerate and can't let go?

In the evening, when Liang Mucheng went back, the Night Young Emperor deliberately blocked her at the door, grabbed her wrist and asked her who she was fooling around with today.

Looking at her appearance of not being afraid of heaven and earth, the Night Young Emperor wanted to strangle this woman.

Speaking of which, they are angry, they don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, but they are also a husband and wife who are connected by a piece of paper, can't they compare to that Xiao Ran?

Her steps were a little staggering, she raised her hand and slapped the Night Young Emperor's hand away, and walked forward crookedly.

The Night Young Emperor stared at her back, and the two flashes of light in his eyes wanted to pierce her back.

"Liang Mucheng, am I too good to you? Who gave you the courage to be so presumptuous? He chased after her in three or two steps, squatted down and picked her up and walked towards the He family's villa.

She slapped him on the shoulder and shouted for him to let himself down, "He Yunshen, you hurry up and let me down, I'm going to vomit, let me down......"

"Vomit...... ...... vomit"

If she really spit on his back, the Night Young Emperor would definitely kill her.

"Ah......h

She was already dizzy, but when she was shaken like this, she felt her head blow up, and her stomach was churning.

At the moment before she was about to vomit, Liang Mucheng insisted on getting up from the bed and rushing to the toilet, who knew that Ye Shaohuang suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her collar, pulled her back, and hugged her directly into his arms.

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly came out with a 'wow', and she was about to turn around and let the Night Young Emperor let go, but she vomited directly face to face......

"Liang Mucheng!"

This dead woman, even if she fools around outside, she actually dares to vomit herself.

'Oh my God, what did I just do, it's over, it's over......

At the moment when the night young emperor was about to reach out and pinch her, Liang Mucheng smeared oil on the soles of his feet and turned around and slipped into the bathroom, and said anxiously: "Husband, you see that you are tired for a day, I will put you a bath water." ”

The outstretched hand of the Night Young Emperor froze in mid-air, his eyes burst with anger, and in a second later, this woman was now grabbed by him in his hand and pinched flat.

The night young emperor didn't come in for a long time, she tried the water temperature several times, and only after confirming that the temperature was just right did she breathe a sigh of relief, squeezed out a smiling face, and got up to invite him in.

"Huh......" Liang Mucheng's face was about to hit his chest.

"If you get into trouble and want to run away?"

Liang Mucheng felt that her tongue was knotted, and her brain was still a little confused, but she knew in her heart at this moment that if she didn't run away, the young emperor might do something inferior to a beast.

Vomited all over and still want to run? I'm afraid this woman's brain is broken, right?

Ye Shaohuang took off a towel and smashed it on her face, took off his pants, and lay down in the bathtub, quite enjoying, "If you find it too easy to rub your back, we can try a difficult one." ”

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