Han Jiangxue smelled the crisis.

In fact, when she looked at the photos in Brother Zhang's villa, she smelled the crisis.

But Brother Zhang said that she was just a godsister.

Of course, Mr. Han chose to believe in Brother Zhang.

After a second of turmoil in his heart, Mr. Han posted a wedding photo that he was most satisfied with with Brother Zhang, with a text: "But after he retired, he only took a photo with me." ”

I don't know when I came to Mr. Han with a knife, and the kite sister looked at this text message, as if she had also been hit by a critical hit.

Putting away the knife, he said without being salty or indifferent: "You are so good." ”

"That's it." Mr. Han pretended to be cool.

Yu Guang aimed at the hand of the kite.

I'm afraid she'll give herself a knife.

"Her surname is Mu."

Sister Kite said lightly: "A woman who has more eyes than Brother Zhang, and the backstage is so big that she is dying." I suffered her loss at the beginning. ”

"Bullying my kite?" Han Jiangxue frowned and said coldly. "Then I'll have to meet her."

"You can see it yourself if you want, don't drag me into the water." The kite sister is notoriously sober in the world.

The rivals in love have all come to the door, with the character of the dead Xue Bao, will she sit back and wait to die?

If it weren't for the fact that her family status was not high enough and she couldn't speak at home, she would dare to ride Brother Zhang to pee on his head.

"It's a good shot, it's good to keep it as a souvenir, and it's a comfort when you're old."

The surname Mu sent another text message: "I'm in Binhai, you choose the place." ”

After reading the text message, Mr. Han raised his eyes and glanced at the kite: "Is this girl usually fierce?" If I go to the meeting alone, will she beat me up without saying a word? ”

"It's hard to say." Iris shrugged. "If you want to yin and yang her, she may go berserk."

"She has stayed in Beimang since she was a child, and she is quite capable of fighting."

"Can you accompany me, sister kite?" Mr. Han looked at the kite sister pitifully. "You know, Sister Xue has been timid since she was a child, and she is afraid of pain."

"Oh." The iris sister pursed her lips and said after thinking about it. "Why don't you go alone, it occurred to me that I would have something to do later."

Mr. Han was not reluctant.

Especially when she saw the dodging gaze in the eyes of the kite, according to Mr. Han's understanding of the kite, she should be a little afraid of the surname Mu.

Can't scold, or can't you beat?

Or, you can't scold or scold, and you can't beat it?

After disposing of a few documents absentmindedly, Mr. Han drove to his destination alone.

She ordered a private business club, Junsheng's industry, bodyguards, guards, and strong staff inside and out, all rely on her to pay her salary.

In a spacious and bright box, Mr. Han walked in surrounded by several strong men and saw a woman sitting in front of the window drinking coffee.

"All out." Han Jiangxue gave an order, and the aura of the boss was full. "No one is allowed to come in without my orders."

"Yes, boss."

Everyone exited the box, and even the door was locked from the outside.

The woman surnamed Mu is tall, with long legs and big hips, and a slender waist.

Compared with the photo, her facial features are more delicate and her temperament is excellent.

"How?"

Han Jiangxue deliberately changed into high-heeled shoes with relatively high heels, and condescendingly looked down at the woman sitting on the low sofa drinking coffee.

Judging from this posture, the woman has only reached Mr. Han's murderous waist.

"Sit down and talk." Mu Wushuang put down the coffee, and his delicate facial features were without waves.

It's just that in those dark beautiful eyes, he was obviously hostile to Han Jiangxue.

Han Jiangxue didn't sit down, put her hands behind her back, walked left and right for two steps, and glanced at Mu Wushuang lightly: "If you want to drink wedding wine, it's too late, and when our child is full moon, if you come again, I will be the first to inform you." ”

Mu Wushuang's face suddenly sank.

She lifted her eyes and slowly stood up.

stared at Han Jiangxue: "When the junior still gives you a sense of superiority?" Do you want to be shameless? ”

Little three?

Mr. Han raised his eyebrows.

Damn, I am afraid that the foxes outside will seduce Brother Zhang and run away.

Never thought that he would become a junior in the eyes of others?

It's unpredictable...

"Little sister, I think you misunderstood."

Mr. Han looked at the appearance of this girl, she should be a year and a half younger than herself, and her temperament said calmly: "Ruoyu and I are a matchmaker's covenant, an arranged marriage, and in ancient times, we are the world where the elders of both sides are worshipped, and you want to say that I am a junior, which is a challenge to the ancestral family law." ”

I've been messing with Brother Zhang for a long time.

Mr. Han is not as sharp as before.

Sometimes it's playful.

People live for a lifetime, and it is a day to be happy, and it is also a day to be unhappy.

Instead of making yourself unhappy, it is better to make others unhappy.

When Mu Wushuang heard this, he stared at Han Jiangxue coldly.

These eight women inquired about themselves, and the difference was a bit big.

Don't they all say that she is the queen of femme fatales and the domineering president of Binhai?

Don't they all say that she is pampered and arrogant, doing all kinds of evil in the seaside, and rampant in the township?

Mu Wushuang wanted to have a hard time with this girl, and he stumbled to the end.

But she actually told herself about the family law of her ancestors, saying that she and the general were in an arranged marriage...

How can any woman admit that she is in an arranged marriage? Is it the marriage of the parents according to the head?

What a shame, how faceless.

"You don't think that you have a marriage contract with the general, do you?"

Mu Wushuang squinted his eyes and said coldly, "You wouldn't think..."

Syllable!

Han Jiangxue took out a small red book from her pocket and smashed it on the table, interrupting Mu Wushuang as well.

This small red book is very similar to the murder certificate that Brother Zhang took out before, and it is filled with an aura of murder.

Inside the document, there is a registration photo of two people wearing white shirts.

"Is there a fart for a marriage contract? The marriage contract is not protected by law. ”

"You've got to have this!"

Mr. Han revealed domineeringly: "Without a marriage certificate, you are a stinky sister in front of me!" ”