"So you know Shainin!"

Clapping his hands, Cheng Wushuang mentioned Xie Ning, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and said:

"This is an extremely insidious fellow, and his methods are simply unguardable!"

"His methods are much stronger than his big brother."

Xie Sen and Xie Ning are completely two people, Song Bingjue still has a little appreciation for Xie Ning, he lowered his eyelashes and thought for a few seconds, and based on some news he heard, he roughly understood what was going on with Lin Weihai:

"It seems that Xie Er let his brother carry the black pot again."

"Not really."

couldn't help but scratch his head, Cheng Wushuang said what he knew:

"Xie Sen's guy is a veteran of playing with women, this time I don't know if the tendon is wrong, I fell in love with Lin Weihai, so he set a trap and bankrupted the Lin family. After the Lin family's parents ran away, Xie Ning immediately took Lin Weihai to Night Desire. ”

"Don't you think it's all too much of a coincidence?"

While walking forward, Song Bingjue analyzed:

"It's not so much that Xie Sen fell in love with Lin Weihai, but it was Xie Ning who fell in love with this girl at the beginning, he should have made Ji make Xie Sen notice her, and then he pretended to be a good person and rescued Lin Weihai and brought him to Night Desire."

"Then why didn't he take it home? Night Desire is not a good place, it is very noisy and chaotic. If I were him, how could I be willing to throw the girl I fancy here? ”

Half-convinced of Song Bingjue's reasoning, Cheng Wushuang was still a little puzzled, he remembered the first time he saw Lin Weihai, and now he felt a little embarrassed.

"I guess it's because Shainin got some control of Night Desire from the elders in the family."

Thinking of the product formed by the entanglement of power, desire, and fear, Song Bingjue couldn't help but raise a cold smile, "If you put it at home, maybe you will be taken advantage of by Xie Sen at any time." It is better to put her in the most dangerous place and surround her by her own forces. ”

"This man ......"

After such a set, the flow of clouds and water was seamless, Cheng Wushuang was only dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to find his tongue:

"This Shainin's mind is inevitably too deep, right? This can't offend him, I don't know when I'm going to bite you. ”

Song Bingjue did not express an opinion on his words, and just as he walked to his off-road side, Nineteen sent the real-time location of Mu Goodnight.

This direction...... It should be the train station.

His pupils shrank fiercely, what was she doing at the train station so late? Is it to leave?

In an instant, all kinds of thoughts spread in his mind, and he quickly got into the car, and before Han Xiu and Cheng Wushuang could sit up, he stepped on the accelerator.

"Hey! You're waiting for us! ”

Cheng Wushuang waved his hand, but it was a coolness in his tentacles, he looked at the dark sky, it turned out to be raining.

Compared to his shouting, Han Xiu drove a car from the side unhurriedly and motioned for him to come up.

"I've never seen him in such eagerness......"

After getting in the car, Cheng Wushuang thought of Song Bingjue, who was about to lose his most precious belonging, and couldn't help but feel a little incredulous:

"If I didn't know that Mu Wan'an was not a charming woman, I would have wondered if she had tricked Brother Song."

"Miss Mu is special to Mr."

After following Song Bingjue for a long time, Han Xiu said slowly and logically while driving:

"The reason why you feel strange is because you haven't met someone who has left you at a loss. When that time comes, you'll be able to feel the same mood as your husband. ”

"If love makes Cheng Wushuang not like Cheng Wushuang, then I'd rather not!"

Thinking that he was going to lose his mind like Song Bingjue, Cheng Wushuang couldn't help but sigh, "The experience of the elders in the family tells me that never, never, don't try to fall in love with someone. ”

In this regard, Han Xiu just smiled slightly and did not say much.

"Where are you going?"

After driving here at great speed, Song Bingjue happened to see the scene where she sent Lin Weihai into the waiting room. His heart almost jumped out—

Fortunately, she had no intention of leaving.

"I'm not going anywhere...... Bingjue, why are you here? ”

It took a long time for herself to recover from the shock at the moment, the rain began to gradually become heavier, and the two of them were drenched in a short time, she looked at the man who looked particularly embarrassed in the rain curtain, and said softly:

"It's raining."

She originally intended to let him go into the car to hide from the rain, not to stand stupidly, he seemed to have misunderstood, and there was a rare stubbornness on his face that was drenched white by the cold rain:

"And then, what do you want to say?"

"I ......"

In the face of him like this, she suddenly didn't know what to say, and she seemed to have a feeling that she couldn't make sense. She could only bite the bullet, withstand the pouring rain, and walked to his side step by step:

"Don't be angry, okay?"

He looked at her condescendingly, didn't speak, and there was something in his eyes that she couldn't understand, was he angry? Fear? Or something else?

The rain passed through his clothes, spreading the cold to his bones, Mu Wan'an looked at his increasingly red lips and pulled his sleeves:

"Let's talk about it when we get home, and I'll tell you everything I've done."

Glancing at her, Song Bingjue's thin lips were tightly pursed, he looked at the woman whose eyes were almost unable to open when she was hit by the raindrops of beans, picked her up, and threw her into the car with her small exclamation.

It was only at this time that Han Xiu and Cheng Wushuang were late, the two of them walked over with umbrellas, and what they saw was Song Bingjue, who was drenched, pulling the car door, and he drove away without saying a word.

"It's ...... Brother Song looked very angry. ”

Seeing his action of picking up Mu Wan'an and throwing it on the back seat, Cheng Wushuang couldn't help but prepare paper money in advance for Mu Wan'an, he shook his head, "What's the trouble with this?" Isn't it to find guilt on yourself? ”

"I'm afraid that our husband is willing......"

Hearing Cheng Wushuang's emotion, Han Xiu couldn't help but smile slightly, and didn't say anything more in the end.

"There is a bath towel in the back, wipe it off. Don't get my car wet. ”

From the rearview mirror, I saw a woman who was soaked all over, her lips were obviously white, it seemed that she was frozen, Song Bingjue's eyes became darker and darker, this rain woke him up, and the idea at the beginning was really full of loopholes now.

"You—you wipe it too......"

Trembling lips, Mu Wan'an handed him the bath towel, but he completely ignored it, and in desperation, she could only say:

"You still have to drive, you must not get sick. Otherwise, who will take me back? ”

Although he knew that she didn't want to leave, he was still very angry, this woman was really!

Does she think she is an all-powerful god? Arrange and plan such an escape with your own hands!

If she were caught by the people of Night Lust today, what kind of treatment would she suffer?

The night desire is in City A, just like a place outside the law, even if he Song Bingjue is in France, he can't ...... in time

Thinking of this, he glanced at the trembling woman in the back seat, and said impatiently:

"If you don't take off your wet clothes, do you want to have a fever?"

This was the first time he had lost his temper in front of her, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, she sniffed, "There are no clothes to change here, do you want me to sit here wrapped in a bath towel?" ”

"They are already husband and wife, where do you get so much attention? How can you get warm without taking off your wet clothes? ”

Seeing her reluctant appearance, Song Bingjue was very anxious, his eyebrows sank, and he couldn't make sense, so he came hard:

"You have to wait until I take it off for you, do you?"

"I, I'll ...... it myself"

Hearing his words, Mu Wan'an was startled, and then he began to untie his clothes slowly, and from time to time he was worried about whether he would see it.

"How long are you going to take off these clothes?"

She doesn't care about her body like this?

Song Bingjue was so angry that he couldn't help but ask, "It seems that you are deliberately trying to make me angry today, right?" ”

"I ......"

Mu Wan's clothes were halfway off, and he couldn't help but say:

"You want me to take off my clothes, am I not taking them off...... Why are you murdering me again? ”

"The body is your own. Good night, you can dislike me, you can be false with me, but you can't be irresponsible for your body. ”

Hearing her aggrieved voice, Song Bingjue lowered his voice, but still said:

"I'll settle accounts with you when I get back. I'll give you three minutes now, and if you don't take off your clothes and put on a bath towel within three minutes, I'll help you take it off. ”

Startled by his words, she gritted her teeth, simply took it off quickly, and then he couldn't see anything, and then quickly began to undress, and in less than a minute, she picked herself up with a dry bath towel, and the heating in the car also made her feel the warmth she hadn't seen for a long time at this moment.

She calmed down, looked at the man who was soaking wet in the driver's seat, and hesitated and said:

"Why don't you park the car for a while and wipe it with a towel, you'll catch a cold if you keep going."

Snorted coldly, he was noncommittal, but he didn't stop at his feet, galloping all the way, and in the silent atmosphere, he quickly returned to the Song Mansion.

The car was parked in the underground garage steadily, and when she was hesitating to pick up the wet clothes and put them on, Song Bingjue took the lead in getting out of the car, and said "wait here" before leaving, and left.

Is he going to get clothes for himself? Or do you want to punish yourself and keep yourself in the car?

Mu Wan'an's heart was up and down, she wasn't sure how much Song Bingjue knew, her white teeth bit her lip stubbornly, and the whole person looked pitiful and tangled.

"Wipe yourself dry and put it on."

He carried a bag, threw it to her, and waited outside the car.