Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"So you know Xie Ning!"

After clapping his hands, Cheng Wushuang mentioned Xie Ning and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said:

"This is an extremely insidious guy, and the methods he uses are simply impossible to guard against!"

"His methods are much better than his big brother."

Xie Sen and Xie Ning are completely two-way people. Song Bingjue still has some appreciation for Xie Ning. He lowered his eyelashes and thought for a few seconds. Based on the information he heard, he roughly understood what happened to Lin Weihai. :
"It seems that Xie Er let his brother take the blame again."

"It doesn't count."

Unable to resist scratching his head, Cheng Wushuang said all he knew:
"That guy Xie Sen is a veteran of playing with women. I don't know what's wrong with this time. He fell in love with Lin Weihai, so he played a trick and bankrupted the Lin family. After the Lin family's parents ran away, Xie Ning immediately took Lin Weihai Wei Hai brought it into Night Desire."

"Don't you think it's all too coincidental?"

While walking forward, Song Bingjue analyzed:

"It's not so much that Xie Sen fell in love with Lin Weihai, but it's better to say that it was Xie Ning who fell in love with this girl at the beginning. He probably tricked Xie Sen into noticing her, and then he pretended to be a good person and took Lin Weihai away. Rescued and brought to Yeyu."

"Then why didn't he bring it home? Night Desire is not a good place, it's sensual and chaotic inside. If I were him, why would I be willing to throw the girl I like here?"

Dubious about Song Bingjue's reasoning, Cheng Wushuang was still a little puzzled. He thought of Lin Weihai he met for the first time, and now he felt a little embarrassed.

"I guess it's because Xie Ning got part of the control over Yexiu from the elders in the family."

Thinking of the twisted and entangled product of power, desire, and fear, Song Bingjue couldn't help but raise a cruel smile, "If you leave it at home, maybe Xie Sen will take advantage of it at some point. Why don't you Put her in the most dangerous place and surround her with your own forces."

"This person..."

After such a set, the flow of clouds and flowing water is seamless, Cheng Wushuang is only dumbfounded, it took him a long time to find his tongue:

"This Xie Ning's thoughts are too deep, right? You can't offend him, I don't know when I will bite you."

Song Bingjue didn't comment on what he said. Just as he was walking beside his off-road vehicle, Shijiu sent Mu Wan'an's real-time location.

This direction... should be the train station.

His pupils shrank fiercely, what was she doing at the train station so late?Are you going to leave?

All kinds of thoughts spread in his mind for a moment, and he quickly got into the car, and he stepped on the accelerator before Han Xiu and Cheng Wushuang could even sit up.

"Hey! You should wait for us!"

Cheng Wushuang waved his hand, but what he touched was a coolness. He looked at the dark sky, and it turned out that it was raining.

Compared to his yelling, Han Xiu calmly drove a car from the side and motioned for him to come up.

"I've never seen his eager look..."

After getting in the car, Cheng Wushuang thought of Song Bingjue who was about to lose his most precious item, and couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable:
"If I didn't know that Mu Wan'an is not a charming woman, I would have wondered if she was playing a trick on Brother Song."

"Miss Mu is special to Mr.

Having been with Song Bingjue for a long time, Han Xiu said slowly while driving:
"The reason why you feel strange is because you haven't met anyone who makes you feel at a loss. Wait until then, and you will be able to experience the same feelings as your husband."

"If love makes Cheng Wushuang not like Cheng Wushuang, then I'd rather not!"

Thinking that he would lose his mind like Song Bingjue, Cheng Wushuang couldn't help but sighed, "The experience of the elders in my family tells me, never, ever, never try to fall in love with someone."

Regarding this, Han Xiu just smiled and didn't say much.

"Where are you going."

After driving here very quickly, Song Bingjue happened to see the scene where she sent Lin Weihai into the waiting room.His heart nearly jumped out—

Fortunately, she has no intention of leaving.

"I'm not going anywhere... Bingjue, why are you here?"

It took a long time to recover from the shock at the moment. The raindrops began to get bigger, and the two of them were drenched in a short while. She looked at the man who looked particularly embarrassed in the rain, and said softly:

"It's raining."

She intended to let him get into the car to hide from the rain, not to stand there stupidly, he seemed to have misunderstood, and there was a rare stubbornness on his face that was whitened by the cold rain:

"And then, what do you want to say?"

"I……"

Facing him like this, she suddenly didn't know what to say, and seemed to have a feeling that she couldn't make any sense.She could only bite the bullet, braved the pouring rain, and walked to his side step by step:

"Don't be angry, okay?"

He looked at her condescendingly, did not speak, there was something in his eyes that she couldn't understand, was he angry?fear?Or something else?

The rain penetrated through the clothes, spreading the cold air to the bones. Mu Wan'an looked at his increasingly red lips, and tugged at his sleeves:
"Let's talk about it when we go home. I'll tell you everything I did."

Glancing at her, Song Bingjue's thin lips were tightly pursed into a line. He looked at the woman whose eyes could hardly be opened due to the bean-sized raindrops, and hugged her up. , throwing her into the car.

It was only then that Han Xiu and Cheng Wushuang arrived late. The two of them walked over with their umbrellas in hand. What they saw was the soaked Song Bingjue opening the car door. He drove away without saying a word. .

"This is... Brother Song looks very angry."

Seeing his act of picking up Mu Wan'an and throwing it on the back seat, Cheng Wushuang couldn't help but prepare paper money for Mu Wan'an in advance. He shook his head, "Why bother? Isn't it just to make yourself suffer?"

"I'm afraid our husband is willing to be happy..."

Hearing Cheng Wushuang's emotion, Han Xiu couldn't help but smile, and didn't say anything more after all.

"There are towels in the back, dry off. Don't get my car wet."

From the rearview mirror, I saw a woman who was soaked all over. Her lips were obviously pale, and it seemed that she was terribly frozen. Song Bingjue's eyes became darker and darker. The rain woke him up. Thinking about it now, the initial idea just now is really full of loopholes.

"You, you wipe it too..."

With trembling lips, Mu Wan'an handed him the bath towel, but he completely ignored her. In desperation, she could only say:
"You still have to drive. Don't fall ill. Otherwise, who will take me back."

Although he knew she didn't want to leave, he was still very angry. This woman really is!

Did she think she was an omnipotent god?Personally arrange and plan such an escape!

What kind of treatment would she suffer if she was caught by someone who desires the night today?
Yeyu is in City A, which is like a place outside the law. Even if he, Song Bingjue, is in France, he can't make it in time...

Thinking of this, he glanced at the shivering woman in the back seat, and said impatiently:

"Don't take off your wet clothes, do you want to have a fever?"

This was the first time he lost his temper in front of her, and Mu Wan'an couldn't help but feel aggrieved, she sniffed, "There is no change of clothes here, do you want me to sit here wrapped in a towel?"

"We're already husband and wife, so why are you so particular about it? How can you get warm if you don't take off your wet clothes?"

Seeing her reluctance, Song Bingjue was very anxious, his brows darkened, and he would be tough if it didn't make sense:

"Do you have to wait until I come to take it off for you?"

"I-I'll come by myself..."

Hearing his words, Mu Wan'an was taken aback, and then slowly began to undress, worrying from time to time whether he would see it.

"When are you going to take off all these clothes?"

She doesn't care about her body so much?

Song Bingjue was so angry that he couldn't help asking aloud, "It seems that you are trying to make me angry today, don't you?"

"I……"

Mu Wan'an took off half of her clothes, and couldn't help but retorted:

"You want me to take off my clothes, am I not taking off... why are you attacking me again?"

"The body is your own. Mu Wan'an, you don't have to like me, you can flirt with me, but you can't be irresponsible for your body."

Hearing her aggrieved voice, Song Bingjue lowered his voice, but still said:
"I'll settle the matter with you when I go back. I'll give you 3 minutes now. If you don't take off your clothes within 3 minutes and put on a bath towel, I'll help you take it off."

Startled by his words, she gritted her teeth and quickly took off her clothes. He couldn't see anything at that time, and then quickly started to take off her clothes. In less than a minute, she hugged herself with a dry towel. The heating inside also made her feel the long-lost warmth at this moment.

She calmed down, looked at the drenched man in the driver's seat, hesitated and said:
"Why don't you stop the car for a while and wipe it off with a towel quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold."

With a cold snort, he was noncommittal, but he didn't stop, galloping all the way, and in the silent atmosphere, he quickly returned to the Song residence.

The car parked steadily in the underground garage. She was hesitating whether to pick up the wet clothes and put them on when Song Bingjue got out of the car first, said "wait here" before leaving, and left.

Is he going to get clothes for himself?Or do you punish yourself and keep yourself in the car?

Mu Wan'an was in a state of confusion, she wasn't sure how much Song Bingjue knew, her white teeth were biting her lips, she looked pitiful and troubled.

"Wipe off and put on."

He was carrying a bag, threw it to her, and waited outside the car.