"What's the difference?" Nunu's mouth, Mu Qinghuan pushed away the closure of the city, "I just played ball, and I didn't do anything else!" ”

"What else do you want to do?" Tighten Mu Qinghuan's neckline, and close the temper of the city.

That old man obviously has bad intentions, and she dares to play this ball?

Covering his clothes tightly, Mu Qinghuan sprayed him unhappily, "Why do you care about me?" ”

The city calmed down, dragged Mu Qinghuan to a place with few people, gave Mu Qinghuan enough face, and continued to teach her, "Mu Qinghuan, I am your husband!" ”

It's funny, he still knows that he is her husband, but he hooks up with women openly......

"We don't have an emotional foundation, unlike other couples!" Mu Qinghuan boldly retorted, "You can't be so domineering, I'm here to work!" ”

The eyelids were lazily lifted, overflowing with cruel and hurtful coldness, and Mu Qinghuan's hands pressed her against the wall under the shade of the trees, and her tone was indifferent, "Your job is to talk to me with other men?" ”

"Don't wronged me!" Unable to struggle, Mu Qinghuan was irritable for a while, so she turned her face away from looking at him.

"How much money did the old man give you to keep him company? I'll give you double. When the lockdown put down these words, Mu Qinghuan was furious!

"Seal the city, you die!" Almost using all his strength, Mu Qinghuan made a lot of noise.

Snorting coldly, Feng Cheng lifted the woman's delicate and charming half of her cheeks, and did not pinch it hard, but quickly made her face red, and then hit her lip line with her index finger, "Dare to scold me, you can endure it." ”

"Lockdown, I hate you!" A few cold words, Mu Qinghuan blurted out.

"You repeat."

The handsome facial features did not have the slightest expression, and the cruelty at the bottom of every word that was uttered in the lockdown was a little more.

"I hate you! Hate you! Cursing desperately, Mu Qinghuan subconsciously closed her eyes tightly, her elf-like thick eyelashes trembled nervously, and a large projection was cast on her eyelids, afraid that he would suddenly do something to her.

If she is tall, she is definitely not an opponent.

Don't...... This is the legend, domestic violence?

has always closed his eyes, Mu Qinghuan didn't dare to look at the current situation at all, grievances and discomfort went hand in hand in his heart, and he wanted to vent willfully, "Feng Xiaoer!" What kind of husband are you? You think I want to laugh at that turtle grandson? You don't understand anything! Scold me if you don't know anything! You're so bad! ”

There was almost fire in his eyes, and the lockdown suddenly turned around and made a phone call, "Let people all disperse." ”

Secretary Tina received the instruction, and it didn't take more than a minute for everyone on the pitch to look at each other and leave incredibly.

……

In the pavilion, Li Tangyao sat opposite Yan Naier, applying ice cubes to his face while watching the play, unable to figure out what he wanted to do in the lockdown.

"Li Shao, would you better go to the infirmary?" The tightened sweatshirt outlined the woman's slender waist even more charming, and Amonai half-leaned down his face and reminded Li Tangyao in his ear, "There is an awards ceremony tonight, if someone sees the injury on the face, how will you explain it then?" Did you directly say that she was smashed by a woman? ”

"The Queen Mother added a lot of eyeliner to me, right?" Ridiculous rhetorical question, Li Tangyao's dark eyes flashed with hurtful coldness.

Amonai was sent by the Queen Mother to keep an eye on him, but what he hated most was being watched, being stared at, and the feeling of being controlled at all times was as disgusting as being pressed on a chopping block.