Good Morning Marshal: Adorable Rabbit Sweet Wife Attacks

Quan Xiao frowned helplessly, walked to his mother, and pressed her on the sofa: "What's the matter. Tell me."

She was in a bad mood while eating, and Quan Xiao guessed what was wrong.

"You probably have forgotten what day tomorrow is, right?"

Mrs. Quan asked a little sadly, and there was a sad and pitiful look in her deep and beautiful eyes.

"Your birthday." Quan Xiao hurriedly replied seriously, thinking it was something, it turned out to be this matter.

"I thought you forgot." As she spoke, Mrs. Quan wiped her tears, feeling extremely sad.

Quan Xiao couldn't bear this the most. With his slender fingers, he took out a tissue from the paper drawer on the coffee table and handed it to his mother: "How can I? Even if I forget something, I will never forget my mother's birthday."

"I originally planned to give you a surprise, but if you ask, I will tell you."

Hearing what her son said, Mrs. Quan's heart suddenly felt warm again.

After Quan Xiao finished talking about the arrangements for tomorrow's birthday, Mrs. Quan's face turned from cloudy to sunny, and she was very satisfied with her son's arrangements with a smile.

"Okay, Mom is interrupting your work, so hurry up." Mrs. Quan walked out of the study door satisfied.

Looking at the back of his mother leaving, Quan Xiao shook his head helplessly, his mother is really like a child sometimes.

Are you unhappy because of this?There's really nothing to do with him, Quan Xiao sneered, I'm afraid someone won't be able to sleep tonight.

The light in Ximen Shuying's room was always on, and the wall clock on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock at night.

She tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and kept thinking about Mrs. Quan's gloomy face at the dinner table tonight.

"Could it be that I did something wrong?" Ximen Shuying couldn't figure out what she did wrong, but her heart was not at ease while hugging the quilt.

Suddenly, she sat up from the bed in a jerk. Mrs. Quan must have seen her crazy appearance this afternoon, so she was angry and cold towards her.

The more Ximen Shuying thought about it, the more she couldn't fall asleep, and the more she thought about it, the more upset she became, she simply lay on the bed with her eyes open.

Suddenly she thought of what Mu Jiaren was holding in her hand this afternoon. Unfortunately, she couldn't see anything because it was covered by a black plastic bag. What was it?

Tomorrow is Mrs. Quan's birthday, is Mu Jiaren doing something behind her back?
Suddenly, Ximen Shuying sat up from the bed, no sleepiness at all, no, she has to find out what the black plastic bag Mu Jiaren is holding, otherwise she won't be able to fall asleep.

Mu Jiaren must not be given any chance. There is no guarantee that Mrs. Quan's indifferent attitude towards her today is not caused by Mu Jiaren.

She found a pair of light slippers from the bedroom, Ximen Shuying put them on her feet, and walked around the bedroom room a few times, well, there was no sound at all, she was very satisfied.

Gently pulling open the door of the bedroom, and closing it gently, Ximen Shuying tiptoed through the quiet corridor and walked outside.

Outside the window sill, on the bush path, the rooms on the first floor were lit with rows of lights. Relying on memory, Ximen Shuying counted the room numbers, and she stopped just as she reached Mu Jiaren's room.

There was light in the room, and it seemed to be no different from other rooms. The blue curtains were not drawn tightly, revealing a gap. The orange light shone through the gap, casting a bright light on the ground.

Ximen Shuying quietly pressed against the wall, crouching under the base of the wall, listening to the movement inside with breathless concentration.

The room was quiet, there was no movement at all, and occasionally footsteps could be heard, as if someone was walking in the room.

After a while, Ximen Shuying was a little disappointed. She felt that it was not enough to just listen, she had to look. The undrawn curtains saw a corner of Mu Jiaren's room.

Just happened to see Mu Jiaren half lying on the bed, holding a black plastic bag in her hands, her heart skipped a beat, and she saw this plastic bag again. Want to hold?

Ximen Shuying became even more curious.

Under the light, Mu Jiaren put her hand on the black plastic bag, and it seemed that she was going to open the black plastic bag. Ximen Shuying's heart instantly rose to her throat, and at the same time she was a little excited. She wanted to see this black plastic bag. Why is it so mysterious what is under the plastic bag?

"Ximen Shuying, what are you doing here?" Suddenly a cold voice sounded from behind, and Ximen Shuying fell from the window sill in fright. She couldn't stand firmly and almost fell into the bushes next to her.

Fortunately, he quickly supported the wall and barely stood still.

Under the street lamp, a slender figure stood there, Quan Xiao looked at Ximen Shuying coldly, and frowned: "It's the middle of the night, what is Ximen trying to do?"

"I... I'm just idle, boring, and exercising. I almost forgot about the rock climbing I learned in the military camp. Marshal Quan didn't take a break?" Ximen Shuying forced a smile and explained embarrassingly, but everything was clear in her heart He danced very well.

It is estimated that Quan Xiao would not believe such an explanation at all, because Ximen Shuying herself did not believe it.

"Oh, so that's it, Miss Ximen, it's better not to do such dangerous exercises at night, it's better to do push-ups, it's the best way to exercise your muscles and bones." Quan Xiao's voice was still cold, standing under the streetlight not far away Not planning to leave, the street lamp stretched his heroic figure very long.

Ximen Shuying quickly waved her hand: "No need, no need, I don't want to move anymore."

Regardless of the pain in the legs.Walking past Quan Xiao almost in embarrassment, Ximen Shuying left the courtyard in despair and entered the living room, Quan Xiao sneered.

This Ximen Shuying is capable, but her mind is too crooked, and she thinks too much, which makes people not like her.

"Hey, why are you standing there smiling so eeriely in the middle of the night?" The window was suddenly opened, and Mu Jiaren appeared behind the window sill in a blue pajamas, looking at Quan Xiao with contempt.

At first, she heard the little movement outside and thought it was a wild cat or something, but she opened the window and saw a tall and slender figure standing there. Looking carefully through the streetlight, it turned out to be Quan Xiao, and she was still smiling inexplicably.

"I was beating wolves just now." Quan Xiao didn't explain anything, smiled at Mu Jiaren, said "let's sleep", turned and walked towards the room.

"Are all handsome people so weird?" Mu Jiaren rubbed the back of her head speechlessly, "Eh, beating a wolf? What kind of wolf are you beating? I don't know why."

The next day.

When the sun in the east had just risen from the horizon, Mu Jiaren got up early and looked at this chicken cup carefully, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Before going to bed last night, she even wiped it with a clean cloth. Now the chicken bowl cup exudes a faint luster, elegant and elegant, and Mu Jiaren is very satisfied. She thinks Mrs. Quan will like it.

The young nannies knocked on the doors one by one, calling everyone to get up early, and the car was already parked outside the door.

Soon, Ximen Shuying and Mu Jiaren walked out of the room.

From a distance, Ximen Shuying saw Mu Jiaren carrying an extra-large bag in his hand, what exactly was it?
Hmph, there is nothing better than the top designer bags I gave to Mrs. Quan. You must know that Mrs. Quan likes these branded bags the most, and Mu Jia is so poor, and now she is dependent on others, so she will never afford to give it away. Such a bag.

Ximen Shuying gave Mu Jiaren a condescending look, but what made her angry was that Mu Jiaren didn't even look at her.

What's the matter, it's Madam Quan's birthday today, let's see what good gifts Mu Jiaren can come up with for Madam Quan, but for ordinary gifts, Madam Quan probably won't pay attention to them, right?

Mrs. Quan is used to seeing famous brand clothes and bags.

Ximen Shuying evoked a mocking smile calmly, watching how Mu Jiaren made a fool of herself,
There was an oversized car parked outside the door, which could carry four or five people. The housekeeper told Ximen Shuying, Mrs. Quan and some relatives and friends who had arrived early to get in the car quickly and go to the designated place to celebrate her birthday.

Scanning the surrounding crowd, Ximen Shuying didn't see Mu Jiaren, strange, she obviously came out with them, why did she disappear suddenly?

"Has the housekeeper seen Ms. Mu? She hasn't gotten into the car yet." Ximen Shuying asked the housekeeper, pretending to be very concerned. The housekeeper said while guiding the crowd into the car: "Miss Ximen, please leave Miss Mu alone." Yes, she and Marshal Quan drove away earlier."

What? !Hearing this news, Ximen Shuying's head went blank for an instant. Mu Jiaren got into Quan Xiao's car?
Looking around the noisy carriage she was riding in, Ximen Shuying's long and narrow Danfeng's eyes were full of anger, Mu Jiaren sat beside Quan Xiao leisurely, but she was squeezed into the same carriage with these aunts and uncles inside?

Ximen Shuying was not reconciled and clenched her fists tightly.

After all, she underestimated Mu Jiaren, and didn't know what kind of seductive means Mu Jiaren used to seduce Quan Xiao, so she climbed into Quan Xiao's car.

"Mu Jiaren, wait for me." These words were almost squeezed out between teeth, the carriage was noisy, and no one heard Ximen Shuying's words.

What made Ximen Shuying a little relieved was that she was sitting next to Mrs. Quan, at least she and Mrs. Quan were still very close in heart.

The car started.

"Ha!" Ximen Shuying yawned. Mrs. Quan glanced at Ximen Shuying's serious dark circles, and asked concerned: "Xiaoying, did you not sleep well last night? You yawned so much."

"No, I slept well, auntie, don't worry." Ximen Shuying smiled sweetly, and quickly explained, feeling happy again. It turned out that Mrs. Quan was not angry, and Mrs. Quan was still willing to talk to her.

So she has hope.

Outside the window are rows of regressed lush trees, and the breath of spring has become heavier and heavier. The car drove out of the urban area and headed towards the suburbs.

The roads are getting wider, the air is getting cleaner, and there are fewer and fewer vehicles.

Mu Jiaren tightly held the big bag containing the chicken bowl cup in her hand, and looked at the car she was riding in. There were only three people in this car, and Qing Yan was the driver. She and Quan Xiao sat in the back seat, except Besides, there was no one else in the car.

"Is this really good?" Mu Jiaren murmured softly, looking at Quan Xiao innocently with Shui Lingling's eyes.

You know, Madam Quan is still in that crowded car, but she is sitting here, the more she thinks about it, the more uncomfortable she feels.