Good Morning Marshal: Adorable Rabbit Sweet Wife Attacks

Gently stroking Mu Jiaren's soft long hair, a smile appeared on the corner of Quan Xiao's mouth: "Why do you ask so many questions? Just follow me."

Uh, this guy won't sell her, will he?Mu Jiaren frowned worriedly, Quan Xiao said with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't want to part with my little white rabbit, I will definitely not sell my little white rabbit."

Halo, can this guy read minds?Mu Jiaren was in a cold sweat in shock.

The car was driving smoothly on the wide and clean asphalt road. Mu Jiaren was wearing a pink long-sleeved skirt, a pair of long-legged flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of milky white high-heeled shoes. This outfit was prepared for her by the power lord. There is no choice.

Fortunately, the sun is shining today and the spring breeze is warm, otherwise she feels that she will be frozen to death.

Mu Jiaren's cell phone rang suddenly, and she quickly picked it up.

"Ling'er, my phone ran out of battery yesterday, so I turned it off. Don't worry, I'm fine now." Mu Jiaren answered the phone and quickly explained to Jiang Linger.

She was a little guilty.

"I see. When I went out in the morning, Ji Hengdong came over and told me about this matter. Fortunately, I didn't call the police, otherwise it wouldn't have ended." Jiang Linger said bluntly, with some complaints.

"Okay, good Ling'er, I know what I did was wrong, so I apologize and forgive me." Mu Jiaren smiled.

"Forgive you." Jiang Ling'er said while working: "But that Ji Hengdong is really annoying, he is haunted, you can meet him everywhere."

"Don't you see that this guy likes you?" Mu Jiaren changed the subject and said with a smile.

"Come on, Mu Jiaren, if you don't bury me for a day, you will feel uncomfortable, right? Well, I won't tell you, the supervisor is calling me, let me go."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Jiacai let out a long sigh of relief. She originally wanted to call Ling'er to explain, but now it's over. The misunderstanding was finally cleared up, and the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

"Miss Mu, I didn't see that you and Jiang Ling'er have a good relationship." Qing Yan said with a smile while driving, and Mu Jiaren responded: "Yes, we are good girlfriends."

Immediately afterwards, Mu Jiaren talked about some innocuous friendship topics with Qingyan, Quan Xiao kept silent without saying anything with a cold face.

"Um, Marshal Quan, do you have any good friends?" Mu Jiaren asked on the spur of the moment.

Just as Mu Jiaren asked the question, the car suddenly became silent.

Um, good friend?Qingyan couldn't help laughing, why did he find it weird to ask them this question?

Ms. Mu is probably the only one who dares to ask them such a question, right?
Qingyan quietly peeked at Quan Xiao from the rearview mirror to observe his reaction.

Quan Xiao's face was still cold, and he couldn't see any strange emotions, so he didn't answer Mu Jiaren's question.

Mu Jiaren finds it boring, Quan Xiao really has a face of ice cubes, he has no interest at all.

Soon, the car stopped, and Qingyan said that, Mu Jiaren looked out of the window curiously, and saw a white two-story villa quietly hidden in the tree-lined forest, where you could even hear to the chirping of birds.

"Wow, this place is so beautiful! Where is it?" Impatiently pushing open the door, Mu Jiaren got out of the car first, looking at the surrounding environment with curious eyes.

There is also a clear spring not far from the side, and the sound of the creek hitting the pebbles can be heard.

"Here..." Mu Jiaren was still about to say something, but she turned her head and was stunned, because she saw a middle-aged woman suddenly appearing from nowhere, standing behind her and looking at her carefully.

"You are?" Mu Jiaren asked curiously. The middle-aged woman did not speak, but still looked at her silently. Mu Jiaren also looked at the middle-aged woman suspiciously.

Although the woman is middle-aged, she has a well-maintained body and is not fat at all. She has fashionable curly hair with big waves and delicate features on her face.

Especially those eyes, narrow and deep, revealing the light of wisdom, uh, very similar to a person, Mu Jiaren thought about it, and suddenly widened her eyes in surprise, isn't this... a lot like a power lord?

"You are Mu Jiaren, Miss Mu, right?" The middle-aged woman didn't answer Mu Jiaren's question and asked her directly.

Mu Jiaren nodded: "I'm Mu Jiaren, may I ask who you are?"

Although Mu Jiaren already had a general idea in her heart, she was still not very sure.

The middle-aged woman no longer liked her to play around, and said straight to the point: "I am the mother of a power lord."

"Ah?" Mu Jiaren opened her mouth wide in surprise, covered her mouth with her hands, and then she came to her senses and hurriedly greeted the other party: "Hello, Mama Quan."

"Hello, since we're all at the door, Ms. Mu can come in and have a seat."

After Quan's mother left, Mu Jia rushed to Quan Xiao and asked, "Quan Xiao, what do you mean? Why didn't you say hello in advance?"

It's so abominable, it's really unreasonable to trick her into coming to his house!
"I told you, are you still here?" Quan Xiao slightly raised his eyebrows, and a wicked smirk instantly hung on his face, and Mu Jiaren was so angry that he had no choice but to do anything.

Quan Xiao didn't care about Mu Jiaren, and walked towards the gate of the villa swaggeringly, while Mu Jia stamped her feet angrily.

Ask Yan to come over to comfort Mu Jiaren: "Miss Mu, don't be angry, your excellency has such a temper, and it's not the first day you know."

"What do you mean I didn't know it the first day? Can't you lie to me if you know it the first day?" Mu Jia stomped angrily.

But what can I do? I've already reached the door of someone's house, so Mu Jiaren had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in.

Several delicate white teacups were neatly arranged on the coffee table, and the dark red teapot was steaming.

Behind the curling mist is Mama Quan's gentle weather-beaten cheeks. Mu Jiaren is a little surprised, Mama Quan is really a delicate woman who knows how to live.

No wonder Quan Xiao likes to drink tea, probably because of his mother's influence.

"Mu Jiaren, let's drink tea." Mother Quan said politely and respectfully, a maid-like woman immediately bent down and picked up a dark red teapot and poured it into a small delicate white teacup.

"Thank you, Mama Quan." Mu Jiaren stood there in fear, holding a warm and delicate teacup, neither standing nor doing.

Quan Xiao sat on the sofa and drank tea leisurely. He poured tea elegantly with his slender index finger, and said lightly to his mother, "Let her sit down."

When Mu Jiaren saw Mother Quan glaring at her son with a slight annoyance, Mu Jiaren didn't dare to sit down, so she had to stand there respectfully.

I muttered in my heart, it turns out that the power lord also has people who are afraid.

The majestic gaze began to scan Mu Jiaren's body again, she was uncomfortable, and the gaze and attitude of Quan Xiao's mother made Mu Jiaren very uncomfortable.

"Miss Mu, I heard that you are the daughter of the Mu Group?"

Mother Quan took a sip of tea and asked slowly.

"Yes." Mu Jiaren showed an embarrassed smile. It seems that it has been a matter of her previous life to advance the Mu family. Miss Mu thought to herself, I am just your son's "pet" now.

Now Mu Jiaren seemed to understand why Quan Xiao insisted on her wearing this pink dress. It turned out that she was here to see his mother.

I just felt that Mrs. Quan's eyes were sizing her up without any fear, and Mu Jiaren uncomfortably pulled the corner of her skirt with her hands.

"Oh, since she is a rich lady, I guess Miss Mu doesn't often do housework?"

"..." What is this for?Mu Jiaren was a little speechless. Does she know how to do housework?

Quan Xiao gently touched his mother with his elbow, but she didn't seem to feel it at all, and continued: "Since Miss Mu doesn't speak, I'll take you as the default."

Uh, being dragged here by Quan Xiao for no reason, and being made things difficult by his mother for no reason, Mu Jiaren was a little confused and didn't know the situation.

However, no matter what, Mu Jia knew that her situation was not that good.

Embarrassedly smiling at Quan's mother again, Mu Jiaren carefully brushed her hair behind her ears, speechless.

"Can Miss Namu know how to make clothes?" Putting down the teacup, Mother Quan looked directly at Mu Jiaren, and asked a ridiculous question again in Mu Jiaren's eyes.

Um, making clothes?Mu Jiaren is even more funny, shouldn't making clothes be a tailor's job?
This time, Mu Jiaren stopped talking and just shook her head in embarrassment. The female nanny standing next to her snickered.

The tea in his hand was cold, and Mrs. Quan's questions hadn't been finished yet, and they were all weird questions like the ones just now.

Even Quan Xiao couldn't stand it anymore: "Mom, I have something to do with taking the beauty to the study first."

"Stop!" The stern reprimand immediately pulled back the legs that Quan Xiao had just stepped forward, making Mu Jiaren who was standing beside him tremble in fright.

"Did I tell you to go?" Mrs. Quan frowned displeased, her appearance was similar to Quan Xiao's.

Quan Xiao frowned, and gently took out his phone from his pocket and pressed the keyboard.

Heh, seeing that Quan Xiao is used to being ruthless on weekdays, it turns out that he also has such a side, Mu Jiaren finds it really fresh.

There is also some gloating.

"Miss Mu, I heard..."

"Madam, it's time for your afternoon yoga class." A young girl hurried over and interrupted Madam Quan.

"Ah? The time is so fast?" Glancing at the wall clock on the wall, Mrs. Quan immediately shut up and got up. She didn't care about Mu Jiaren. She just ordered Quan Xiao to treat Miss Mu well and left with the young girl.

When the young girl was about to leave the house, she deliberately glanced at Mu Jiaren, but Mu Jiaren deliberately pretended not to see her, and looked away.

Mu Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, and then put the completely cold teacup back on the table.

Qing Yan pushed open the door and walked in, Quan Xiao asked: "Going?"

Qingyan nodded: "Let's go, if you didn't send me a text message to ask Xiaomei to tell Madam to go, I don't know when I will get it."

"Thank you." Quan Xiao said.

Mu Jiaren really wanted to ask, what kind of "deep hatred" did Mrs. Quan have with her that made her question her so vigilantly.

It made Mu Jiaren feel as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

"Come with me." Quan Xiao stood up, strode forward with his golden-ratio long legs, and led Mu Jiaren to the innermost room in the corridor.

Opening the door, the room was very pink, like a little girl's room, and Mu Jiaren was slightly startled.

This style is her favorite, and she has always liked it since she was a child. Although she has grown up now, she is still that little girl in her bones.