Wu Xuanyi blinked, the expression on his face was still plain, and it was obvious that he didn't care about Mu Yejue's words.

Mu Yejue looked at him without a trace, wondering if this person had been in the temple with his quilt at work, since he liked Wen Lan, why didn't he look angry at all?

There wasn't even a hint of superfluous expression.

After a while, Wu Xuanyi sighed and said, "Lord Mu Ye, when you said this, I really thought that you were just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, very naïve. ”

When Wu Xuanyi spoke, there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, in the eyes of others, this smile may not mean anything else, but in the eyes of Mu Yejue at this moment, it was really full of ridicule.

When he said that he was naïve, wasn't he telling him that he was not worthy of Wen Lan at all?

This sentence was like a fuse that exuded high temperature, and in a second, it ignited the bomb in the heart of Lord Shepherd, "What do you have to do with me if I am naïve? I advise you not to think about things that don't belong to you. ”

Mu Yejue clenched his fists, his expression was excited, and his fingertips were white, Wen Lan was his, and it could only be his.

He who lives is his, and who dies will be buried in the graveyard of his shepherd's house.

Wu Xuanyi was not annoyed at all, but just watched Mu Yejue's eyes gradually become scarlet, "Mr. Mu seems to have forgotten how many things he has done that made her sad, what qualifications do you have to have her now?" ”

Since the Lord of the Pastor doesn't cherish it, then he will be fine.

Someone who didn't know the pearl couldn't send it to him and tell him how dazzling it was!

He just wanted to snatch the pearl and hide it tightly.

And Wu Xuanyi's words were like a heavy punch to Mu Yejue's heart, making him tremble, wanting to explain but unable to speak.

Wu Xuanyi also discovered Mu Yejue's strangeness, but despite this, he didn't have the idea of making him shut up, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became even bigger, "In that case, I might as well count with you, what have you done, President Mu Da married Wen Lan, and he didn't love her all the time, but he spent time and time outside playing with women, and even let those women deliberately shake in front of her, what kind of heart do you have?" ”

In this world, no woman can see her husband entangled with other women, even if she has no feelings, in the ears of others, it will only say how miserable Wen Lan is, and Mu Yejue, as a man, has a completely negligible impact on him.

Mu Yejue's heart was pierced by a needle, and his fists clenched violently, "Wu Xuanyi, stop talking, when will it be your turn to question me?" ”

For Wen Lan, what is in his heart, he knows very well in his heart, if it weren't for Wen Lan hooking up with men everywhere outside, how could he be angry and follow suit?

What's more, no matter when, in the end, how could he really hurt Wen Lan's hair?

Even though the Wu family is very strong, the Mu family is definitely not weak, in business, the two families are almost evenly matched, and the Mu family is slightly stronger, but they also have some scruples and dare not do anything to the Wu family at will.

Wu Xuanyi directly and selectively ignored Mu Yejue's words, and continued to speak, "There is also the matter about Wen Lan's company, as Wen Lan's husband, instead of helping and supporting, you always work against Wen Lan, this is what President Mu should do to a wife?" ”

Wu Xuanyi's questioning is heart-wrenching

Nightlord's chest heaved even more.

"Tell me, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of her without guilt now, only I am the one who loves her the most." Wu Xuanyi casually straightened his sleeves.

At this moment, no matter how dull Rao is, he can see the smoke of gunpowder between the two.

Wu Xuanyi, it's not that he isn't angry, but the calmer you look at him, the heavier the anger in his heart.

Wu Xuanyi looked at the face of Mu Ye Jue in front of him, and couldn't help but think of the various things he had found out between them, and thought of the treatment that Wen Lan, who was like a treasure in his heart, by Mu Ye Jue's side, and felt unjust for her, "And don't forget, when you went to sea a few days ago, Wen Lan was so angry that you rowed a kayak to sea and almost died!" ”

This one by one, it is unforgivable.

"Wu Xuanyi!" Mu Yejue shouted at him, his expression was on the verge of collapse, more like a tiger that had been stripped of his beard, and he was about to pounce on Wu Xuanyi's body in the next second.

No, he didn't, he never thought of hurting Wen Lan, even if it was himself.

It can be seen that Mu Yejue is so angry, the smile on the corner of Wu Xuanyi's mouth is even richer, and there seems to be a light called excitement in his eyes, "What, Mr. Mu is angry?" ”

"Wu Xuanyi, you stop me." Mu Yejue's violent breath leaked out, and he finally couldn't hold back, grabbed the collar of the man who was gushing just now and pressed him against the wall, "I'll say it again, you're just an outsider, and you're not qualified to judge, is this your quality, Mr. Wu?" ”

Wu Xuanyi raised his eyebrows, even if he was grabbed by the collar of Mu Yejue, his image was still as tall and quiet as before, as if no one could make him change color.

"Isn't the quality of the general manager also eaten by dogs?" Wu Xuanyi sneered, the two of them collided with each other, and sparks splashed everywhere.

If Wen Lan was here, she would probably be mad by them.

Mu Yejue trembled all over, couldn't hold back any longer, raised his hand and was about to punch Wu Xuanyi in the face

Wu Xuanyi looked at the flying horizontal fist, his eyes overflowed with brilliance, and he closed his eyes in a hurry, but after waiting for a few seconds, the fist did not fall down.

Wu Xuanyi opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that Mu Yejue's enlarged fist was still one centimeter in front of him, although the man was dressed roughly, and his chest rose and fell violently, but he knew that this punch would never fall down.

Sure enough, after only a moment, Lord Shepherd immediately retracted his fist, and at the same time released his collar and propped it up on the sink next to him.

Mu Yejue closed his eyes, and his mood couldn't be calmed down for a long time, "Wu Xuanyi, you are deliberately provoking me today, right?" ”

Although the two of them did know each other, they didn't know each other at all, and it was already suspicious to meet here today, but they were still in front of him to say something about Wen Lan.

It's really suspicious, and the devil knows how he couldn't hold back just now and didn't punch him down.

"You're so desperate?" Lord Pastor took a few deep breaths and calmed his mood slightly.

He really couldn't understand Wu Xuanyi.

Even if you like Wen Lan, you don't have to come to him to find a sense of existence.

Wu Xuanyi casually straightened his collar, then turned his head to look at Mu Yejue and smiled, "Mr. Mu thinks too much, how can people want to be beaten, today I want to thank Mr. Mu for showing mercy to my subordinates, but I do."

Unexpectedly, with such an identity and status, Mr. Mu was a reckless man who could only solve things with his own hands. ”

Mu Yejue listened to the words in Wu Xuanyi's mouth, and he didn't dare to believe a word.

Wu Xuanyi, a smiling tiger, when you deal with him, you can't hear how many words are true or false in his words.

What he just said must have been intended to provoke him.

When Lord Mu Ye realized this, the anger in his heart immediately calmed down a lot, and he was not as excited as he was just now, he didn't think about it for a while.

"Wu Xuanyi, I don't care what tricks you want to play, it's better to write some for me, otherwise I don't mind letting you see my methods." Lord Shepherd raised his eyebrows, a cold aura surrounding him.

After saying this, Mu Yejue turned to leave, Wu Xuanyi stood in the toilet and looked at Mu Yejue's back secretly, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly retracted, and he returned to his cold and arrogant appearance of rejecting thousands of miles in the past.

Mu Yejue came out of the toilet, the wind in the hall became warmer and warmer, and there were more people around, and the picture of the confrontation with Wu Xuanyi in the toilet just now was removed from his mind after a while.

I don't know where Wen Lan went.

Lord Mu Ye raised his eyes and looked around, and finally found Wen Lan by the sofa in a corner, where she was sitting, Juanxiu's brows furrowed.

The Lord of the Pastor was a little panicked, and hurriedly ran over, speaking with concern. "What's wrong with you?"

Under the bright light, she sat on the beige sofa, her shoulders resting on her back, and when she saw someone talking, her eyes opened, "It's you." ”

After speaking, Wen Lan moved her body, as if she wanted to get up, but as soon as her body moved, a sharp pain came from her abdomen, and she subconsciously raised her hand to cover it, "Hiss~"

But I didn't see it for a while, Wen Lan's face was a little pale, and her originally red lips became bloodless, dry and a little peely, and a trace of distress flashed in Mu Yejue's eyes, and he reached out to pull the hair on her forehead, and his movements were as gentle as the wind.

Damn, she remembered that she didn't eat indiscriminately, why did she have abdominal pain.

A stomach ache is not a big problem, but it hurts to kill people, but in half a minute, Wen Lan's forehead was full of beads of sweat.

Fortunately, the makeup on her face is not heavy, so that even if she wears makeup, it is not obvious.

Mu Yejue hurriedly sat next to Wen Lan, looking at her increasingly pale face, his heart became more and more anxious, and he reached out and pulled her into his arms, "Did you eat something bad?" ”

When Wen Lan heard this, she shook her head without hesitation, "No." ”

Just now I was just talking to someone in the hall, but suddenly my stomach began to hurt, so I hurriedly said goodbye to the person she was talking to, and sat here in a groggy state.

"Then why does it hurt to have a stomachache?" Mu Yejue grabbed one of Wen Lan's hands, originally she didn't like his contact, but at this moment, it was as if she had grasped a life-saving straw and held it tightly.

The touch of the two hands made Mu Yejue tremble, and a different look crossed his heart, this was probably the first time that Wen Lan took the initiative to pull him so tightly.

"I don't know why my stomach hurts, but I really ...... It's uncomfortable. Wen Lan's upper body bent suddenly, her face buried deep in the ground, and the bursts of colic in the house were like thousands of ants gnawing, making her burn her liver and heart. 2k reading web