Mu Weiwei sent people under the fence, there was no hope of driving away the gold owner's father, and there was nowhere to go.

So, holding a futon in my arms, I plan to go to the next room.

As long as he gritted his teeth and endured the call from the other garden, he should go back, right?

So, for a day or two, can't she endure it?

Just when Mu Weiwei was holding the futon and hadn't taken a step, he only heard the mobile phone ringing.

Mu was slightly stunned, and then stared at the mobile phone on the bedside table.

When he saw the number of the first male model, his brows were furrowed.

Thinking that the two people also have a cooperative relationship, he directly pressed answer.

But as soon as the phone was connected, I only heard Si Jinnian's crying voice.

"Weiwei, I was wrong! Don't play with blackmail! ”

"The time I took the photo, I really had a breakout and couldn't appear on the camera, I was really framed by a bastard!"

"I've always cherished the opportunity to work with you, otherwise I wouldn't have participated in the Wilderness Diaries, wouldn't I?"

"If you ignore me, I'll be crazy, woohoo!"

At this moment, Mu who was holding the mobile phone was slightly stunned.

What kind of routine is this? Si Jinnian has always liked to stalk, but it is the first time that he cried, made trouble, and hanged himself.

Then, Ning Mei was speechless and spoke, "What do you like about me, can't I change it?" ”

"Weiwei, I really like you. No matter how dark you are outside, no matter how you say that you are backed by the gold owner, I never believe it. ”

"You are my goddess, how can you be kept by the gold lord? Those media are brainless! How could you possibly ......"

As Si Jinnian said that he was excited, he saw the man who was originally sitting on the bed raise his hand and lightly buckle his long legs.

In an instant, a deep voice full of charm entered his ears, "Wife, help me hand over the bath towel." ”

Si Jinnian, who was blowing rainbow farts on his waist, seemed to be choking like a fish, and the rest of the words were directly choked in his throat.

And Mu Weiwei, who was holding the mobile phone, was stunned.

What's the plot? God's special wife and bath towel?

Listening to the low and magnetic male voice, Si Jinnian collapsed to the ground.

What about being hacked? Her goddess has a man hidden in her house?

And listening to the voice, inexplicably familiar?

"Hang up!"

Mu spoke slightly into the earpiece, and hurriedly pressed it to hang up.

His eyes shot like a knife at someone on the big bed, "Daddy, do you have the intention to me?" ”

There is no water or electricity at home, and it is obvious that he is here to kill her.

But suddenly, Mu Weiwei thought of something, opened his phone and flipped through it.

In the end, his eyes fell on the WeChat interface, "Did you look at my WeChat?" ”

Thinking of what Si Jinnian said just now, Mu Weiwei directly understood.

Seeing that the little girl was about to go away every minute, Fu Chengyu said in a low voice, "I'm afraid of green heads." ”

Mu Weiwei, does the "......" gold owner's father play headshots? Brain-sucking kind?

The hand holding the hammer tightened, and Mu Weiwei couldn't bear it at all.

In an instant, Fu Chengyu, who got up from the big bed, stretched his waist and exited, "Do you remember the fan falling down the ladder?" The person behind the scenes, I think you're going to be interested. ”

The hand that was about to swing the hammer just now stiffened, and Mu was slightly stunned.

How did he know who was behind the ladder fall? Don't......

Just when Mu was slightly puzzled, Fu Chengyu leaned close to her ear and said, "Living with me, if you want to know, maybe I can help you answer." ”

In the past few days, Pei Ju has started to play tricks again, and from time to time she stuffs women to go to the Fu family's garden.

Fu Chengyu, who had a headache, had no choice but to move back here.

is also because, for this shield who spent money to marry back, there has been a strong interest recently.

Stroking the wound on his arm, the corners of his lips curled.

Then, the long legs stepped straight into the study.

This night, Mu Weiwei locked the door of the room, for fear that someone would come in again.

And Mu Weiwei was also full of curiosity, how much did he know about her lost memories?