Deep marriage: Mu Shaomi loves his little sweet wife

Jiang Shiqing angered Mu Chengling, but he seemed to have achieved his own intention. He couldn't help but sneered, "You can tell Yuyan, but... you said she would think so if you said it?" Jiang Shiqing paused and saw The resentment in Mu Chengling's eyes was getting deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help laughing, "Is it a bit like there is no silver 300 taels here, maybe she will really suspect you at that time, what do you think?"

Mu Chengling was furious, and he didn't pay any attention to the people around them observing them at the moment. Anyone could feel the smell of gunpowder between the two handsome guys.

"I don't believe you didn't say anything? What did you tell Yuyan?" Mu Chengling squeezed the glass with his fingertips, and his knuckles almost crushed the water glass.

Compared to Mu Chengling's tenseness, Jiang Shiqing was much more relaxed, lying leisurely on the soft couch in the coffee room, with a carefree appearance.

"Didn't say anything? It's just that... Yuyan is probably going to leave with me? You know, she is my sister after all, what do you think?" Jiang Shiqing's complacent expression just hit the deepest part of Mu Chengling's heart. soft place.

His anger was ignited all of a sudden, and before Jiang Shiqing finished speaking, his fist had already landed on Jiang Shiqing's face, with wind blowing in his fist, an actor turned over the coffee table.

With a sound of jumping, screams of women and children came from the whole coffee shop, and everyone went out one after another. The service staff came forward to separate Mu Chengling and Jiang Shiqing. Mu Chengling's face was livid, while Jiang Shiqing wiped the The corner of the mouth, the corner of the mouth contains a light smile.

The more he laughed like this, the more Mu Chengling wanted to beat him up.

"Sir, sir...please calm down."

"Yes! Our customers are scared away by you..."

When Yuan Wenjun received the call from Mu Chengling, he was basking in the sun with the pregnant woman Chang Yue on the balcony.

"What's the matter?" Chang Yue shrank into Yuan Wenjun's arms a little dissatisfied, and she was displeased when she heard Yuan Wenjun answer the phone.

Chang Yue's pregnancy reaction was obvious. She was so sick all day long that she almost ate and vomited. Yuan Wenjun cared about Chang Yue, so naturally he couldn't bear her alone. Simply because of Jiang Yuyan's relationship, Mu Chengling gave Chang Yue unlimited pregnancy leave , the salary was paid as usual, Yuan Wenjun was naturally happy and at ease, and naturally went home.

Yuan Wenjun was originally the director of the company. Seeing how uncomfortable Chang Yue was pregnant, he naturally assigned the matter to Vice President Zhou, and then wholeheartedly stayed with Yuan Wenjun at home.

Yuan Wenjun hung up the phone, touched Chang Yue's head, and said helplessly, "Your boss."

Chang Yue also felt that her boss and her husband have become quite close recently, so she couldn't help asking for a while, "Why does he want you!"

"It seems that I'm in a bad mood and asked me to drink!" Yuan Wenjun explained truthfully.

Chang Yue was even more depressed now, "Why? To be honest, why have you been so close to him recently? Could it be..." Chang Yue's brain hole became very big during pregnancy, and she frowned and said quite seriously , "Could it be...you fell in love with him and don't love your wife anymore?"

After saying that, Chang Yue showed an extremely exaggerated expression, which made Yuan Wenjun quite speechless. He admired his wife's infinite and limitless imagination.

Yuan Wenjun gave Chang Yue's head a big thump, Chang Yue covered her head in pain, and said angrily, "Isn't what I said the truth?"

Yuan Wenjun was unwilling to communicate more with Chang Yue on this matter, so he held Chang Yue's head and said, "I'll explain to you when I get back, your boss seems to be quite drunk. If you don't try to figure it out..."

Although Chang Yue is always careless on weekdays, she is not an unreasonable person. Hearing this now, she can only wave to Yuan Wenjun and say, "Go, go, come back early, and don't talk to me." He drank together, you know?"

"Understood! Mistress." Yuan Wenjun smiled and kissed Chang Yue's head.

Sure enough, as Yuan Wenjun expected, when he came to the bar, Mu Chengling was already lying on the bar counter in a daze, Yuan Wenjun stepped forward and patted Mu Chengling on the shoulder, "Chengling, you Are you okay..."

Mu Chengling, who was drunk, woke up suddenly at this moment, grabbed Yuan Wenjun's arm, and said with a drunken eye, "Yuyan, Yuyan, have you... already left me?"

Yuan Wenjun patted Mu Chengling's face, and asked softly, "Chengling, wake up, I'm Wenjun, not Yuyan."

At this moment, Mu Chengling realized that the person in front of him was Yuan Wenjun. He breathed out the smell of alcohol, and in an instant, the smell of alcohol was thick in front of both of them. He grabbed Yuan Wenjun's arm, and he was not as domineering and stern as before.

At this moment, his eyes were bewildered and sad, which made Yuan Wenjun feel that any man would be sad about being a beauty. Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud. He even said Mu Chengling, but why wasn't he himself?
"I'll take you back first."

Yuan Wenjun paid the bill, and then sent Mu Chengling to the car. Mu Chengling was raving drowsily all the time.

Yuan Wenjun remembered Mu Chengling's villa, and brought Mu Chengling to the villa, but unexpectedly it was Jiang Yuyan who opened the door.

"Why are you at home?" Yuan Wenjun said in surprise, and stared at Jiang Yuyan with wide eyes, a little inexplicably surprised.

Jiang Yuyan rubbed her sleepy eyes. After she and He Tianyu came back, she originally planned to return to her own community, but seeing that Ran Ran had already been picked up by He, she had no choice but to come to Mu Chengling's villa.

"Why did you come here?" Now that he didn't expect to see Yuan Wenjun here, Yuan Wenjun felt a little helpless.Transferred Mu Chengling from his body to Jiang Yuyan's body, "That! Your man is drunk now, I'll send him here, I'll leave if nothing happens..."

Sure enough, Yuan Wenjun did what he said, put Mu Chengling down and walked out...

Jiang Yuyan supported Mu Chengling's body, Mu Chengling was drunk, and pressed towards Jiang Yuyan's body, as expected, the smell of alcohol came to her nose, Jiang Yuyan couldn't help frowning, "What's wrong with you? Why are you drinking all of a sudden?"

Jiang Yuyan stumbled and helped Mu Chengling onto the sofa, and Mu Chengling collapsed on the sofa like a dead pig.

"Wait! I'll get you some water..." Jiang Yuyan broke off Mu Chengling's hand from her body, and was about to go to the kitchen, when suddenly her wrist felt heavy, and Mu Chengling murmured, "Don't go, Jiang Yuyan, why did you leave me, why?"

Mu Chengling suddenly stumbled and stood up from the sofa, and shouted at Jiang Yuyan.

Jiang Yuyan didn't know what happened to Mu Chengling, the whole room echoed Mu Chengling's voice, Jiang Yuyan was a little depressed, "What are you doing? I'm here, am I here?"

She held his face and kept patting his face, trying to wake Mu Chengling up. Mu Chengling's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked tired. His expression flashed on Jiang Yuyan's face, " You, are you Jiang Yuyan?"

"You lied to me!? You lied to me... You are not, have you already left..." Mu Chengling started talking nonsense, touched Jiang Yuyan's face and started talking nonsense, Jiang Yuyan was also caught by Mu Chengling's wine Fumigated dizzy.

He suddenly held Jiang Yuyan's face in his hands, and drove his alcohol-smelling tongue straight into Jiang Yuyan's mouth, sweeping towards her, and the alcohol-smell permeated Jiang Yuyan in an instant.

He was so strong that he pressed Jiang Yuyan firmly on the sofa. Jiang Yuyan couldn't move, her hands and feet were bound, and she couldn't move.

"Why are you leaving me? Why?"

Jiang Yuyan was gradually intoxicated by Mu Chengling's deep kiss, she knew that going on like this would only get her deeper and deeper, subconsciously, Jiang Yuyan rushed herself, "Chengling, what are you talking about?".

She broke free from Mu Chengling's arms, then shrank her neck and hid aside. Mu Chengling, who was drunk, was surprisingly strong and arrogant, as if he had changed into a different person. Resentment, which made her feel quite surprised and frightened.

Jiang Yuyan turned her head away, panting continuously in Mu Chengling's strong body, and pushed Mu Chengling who was pressing her against the wall, but just as soon as she exerted force, Mu Chengling had already collapsed on Jiang Yuyan's body. In the petite and thin embrace, Jiang Yuyan hurriedly held Mu Chengling.I was afraid he would slip and fall to the floor.

After all, there is a huge disparity in power between men and women, and Jiang Yuyan felt that she was about to be crushed to the floor by the muscular but drunk Mu Chengling.So Jiang Yuyan could only walk to the bed while groping, and ran Mu Chengling onto the bed with all her strength.

"Hey, wake up?" Jiang Yuyan patted Mu Chengling vigorously, not afraid of hurting herself at all, and only at this time could she vent her personal anger, but to be honest, she was not in the slightest mood at all.

He deserved it for being so fierce to her just now, Jiang Yuyan thought gloomily, and then slapped Mu Chengling hard a few times, but obviously there was no reaction, Mu Chengling was still asleep, and didn't seem to wake up The meaning of coming.

Mu Chengling was quite dissatisfied with Jiang Yuyan's slapping, muttered, and fell asleep again!
Jiang Yuyan patted Mu Chengling's cheek hard again in the spirit of persistence, looking at a handsome face, the face that was always pulled by two to five to eighty thousand people was gradually distorted under Jiang Yuyan's ravages, Jiang Yuyan expressed that her sense of satisfaction in her heart has risen tremendously.She even understood why Mu Chengling kept torturing her.

"Mu Chengling, are you drunk?" Jiang Yuyan pinched Mu Chengling's ear again, seeing that Mu Chengling didn't respond, she confirmed that Mu Chengling was really drunk.So Jiang Yuyan raised her foot softly, wanting to leave.

Just turning around to leave, "Don't go! Don't go..." Jiang Yuyan's slender arm was grabbed, and Mu Chengling murmured in his sleep.

"Hmph, why are you freaking out in the middle of the night! Let go, Mu Chengling!" Jiang Yuyan struggled to leave, so she ruthlessly grabbed Mu Chengling's hand, trying to break free.