Wen Qiao thought that the Shen Muchen she saw at the moment must be in a very decadent state.

She never came to him, and he must have had a hard time.

But when the door was opened from the inside, she was greeted by a woman with make-up like Cleopatra's, the straps of her sundress sliding down her shoulders, and her neck down was visibly ambiguous......

The moment he saw the strange woman, Wen Qiao only felt like he had been slapped in public.

"Shen Muchen!!"

She gritted her teeth and drank.

The woman leaned on the edge of the door and looked at Wen Qiao with a very provocative gaze, "Ah, it turns out that Miss Wen who made a door not long ago has been admired for a long time." ”

Not only is the gaze provocative, but the tone of the speech is also sneering.

Wen Qiao immediately raised his hand and slapped the woman in the face: "What are you!" You deserve to talk to me like that?! ”

"Ah——!h

The woman covered her beaten cheek and screamed in pain, staring at Wen Qiao with tears in her eyes: "Then what are you?" Is it a waste that you can't do without a man, or is it a cheap thing? ”

In the face of the woman's insults, Wen Qiao instantly seemed to lose his mind, and rushed forward to do it again against the woman.

She knew she was doing the same thing as a shrew on the street, but she couldn't restrain her anger.

"Stop!"

At this moment, Shen Muchen's voice came from inside the house.

Wen Qiao was stopped by the bodyguards, the woman seemed to be frightened by Wen Qiao's posture, saw Shen Muchen come out, and suddenly got into Shen Muchen's arms: "Muchen, I'm so scared, she started beating me......"

The woman's voice was full of fear and helplessness, grabbing Shen Muchen's cuffs and neckline with both hands, and burying her face on Shen Muchen's chest, looking completely frightened.

Wen Qiao saw it in his eyes and sneered: "Shen Muchen, are you taking revenge on me?" Use this woman to me off? ”

"Now that you've seen it, what's the point of asking again."

Shen Muchen had an indissoluble smell of wine on his body, lipstick on his thin lips, and a decadent and lascivious aura on his handsome face.

Wen Qiao felt that he was humiliating himself, "Okay, okay, Shen Muchen, you are very good!" ”

As he spoke, Wincho stepped back at his feet.

The woman opposite also buried her face in Shen Muchen's arms, and at an angle that others couldn't see, the corners of her lips were sneering.

"Mu Chen......" The woman muttered, full of complaint: "Just now...... It hurts a little, you carry me in, okay? ”

Shen Muchen frowned.

How can a woman not understand a woman, Wen Qiao understands it clearly, "So, you completely betrayed me?" ”

If there is no matter, Shen Muchen will naturally make it clear, not to mention that the person in front of him is still Wen Qiao, the woman he still loves.

But after hearing what she said, Shen Muchen's twisted eyebrows slowly unfolded, and he sneered: "Betrayal?" What are the boundaries of betrayal that you define in your eyes? ”

Just a few sentences.

Wen Qiao was dumbfounded.

Even if she didn't admit it, she couldn't hide the fact that she betrayed Shen Muchen.

"Wen Qiao, when it comes to betrayal, shouldn't you ask yourself first?" Shen Muchen said these words with a smile.

Wen Qiao's face was a little pale, but his expression was still stubborn and arrogant.

"What if I cut them off?"

Finally, Wen Qiao lowered his posture in tone with the most stubborn and arrogant expression.

After waiting for so many days, she didn't wait for him, so from the moment she came, she thought about lowering her figure, but her pride made it impossible for her to do it. But at this moment, in the face of losing at any time, she finally lowered her posture.