Escaped Wife Wanted: Who Gives the Courage to Run

Mu Xinruo hurriedly got up from the bed to look for Zhuge Yan.

The huge living room is covered with a fine white wool carpet, even if you step on it with bare feet, it feels soft and soft. The man is sitting on the sofa, holding a goblet in his left hand, and the orange transparent liquid is shaking in it.

He was actually drinking wine leisurely.Mu Xin stared at the other party resentfully, and said in a dull tone: "Do you think I will agree to such a ridiculous thing?"

Zhuge Yan took a sip of the wine, let the liquid flow between his lips and teeth, shook his head helplessly, and his voice was as deep as the sound of a cello plucking the strings: "You must at least perform the show until tomorrow, and I will respond accordingly." I will give you a sum of money as compensation, this is a deal that does not suffer, and you will not refuse."

The words were obviously casual, but the threat against the cold face of the other party was full of threats, and what Mu Xinruo lacked now happened to be money.

However, Mu Xinruo still felt extremely wronged, but he didn't have the courage to say the curse words, so he held back for a while and only uttered a few words, "You must at least apologize for your behavior today!"

The man seemed to be thinking about it, and after a while, he said straightforwardly and simply: "I was drunk last night, how offensive, I apologize to you."

Seeing Mu Xinruo's expression of wanting to refuse but being unable to speak out, the corners of Zhuge Yan's lips curled up a little recklessly. He guessed that this woman must be attracted to money, even though she smelled very unique, even It is nostalgic, but in the final analysis, it is still a role that can be measured by money.

The moonlight outside the window deepened in, plating a layer of silver on his stiff outline, followed by the imperceptible arc of a smile flashing away under the halo.

"You mean, after tomorrow, give me back my freedom?"

He raised his brow lazily, and said, "I'll give you a reward."

He is a businessman, and he values ​​profit very much. This woman is still valuable, so even if her background is unknown and her background is suspicious, at least she can help him deal with tomorrow's Shura field first.

Mu Xinruo really wanted to roll into the soft blanket again, and opened her eyes to find that it was just a dream, but when she clearly saw the seal of the Civil Affairs Bureau on the marriage certificate, her remnants were over.She really wanted to tear up this evil red book!

"You stay in your room to rest tonight, and I will send someone to pick you up tomorrow morning."

In the second half of the night, Xinruo slept uneasy, physically exhausted, but mentally too excited to let her rest. On the one hand, she was happy because she was finally able to raise money for her younger brother, but at the same time, she was sad because of the origin of the money. Deeply blaming herself, did she finally come to the day when she was desperate and sold her body?

Is she and Zhuge Yan a deal?
Morning came quickly, and when the sun just rose the next day, Zhuge Yan had already knocked on the door with someone.At this time, he put on a neat coat, which was a hastily unstained white shirt, with tailored black trousers underneath, and his legs were straight and slender.He handed Mu Xinruo another set of clothes prepared by his assistant, and said lightly, "Change the clothes."

Mu Xinruo lay limp on the side of the bed, and didn't respond to the other party at all, because she didn't sleep all night, and there were two dark circles under her big watery eyes, which looked like deflated balls, "I'll talk to you first. To be clear, although I agreed to your conditions, I am definitely not that kind of casual woman, I am not"

"I know, get up and change your clothes, and come down with me." The man interrupted her simply.

Only then did Mu Xinruo recover a little bit of anger, and walked slowly to the cloakroom with the clothes in hand. Zhuge Yan sent someone to prepare a dress for her. The slightly mature tailoring style made her a little unaccustomed to wearing shirts and jeans. Tidy up and walk out.

She didn't belong to this high society, and she didn't look like a prince in a dragon robe.

But Zhuge Yan is quite satisfied with her appearance. What he likes the most is Mu Xinruo's faint arrogance and indifference. Even though she is thin and thin, she keeps her waist straight, unlike those twisted Nini, a pretentious woman, seems to have no way to go without a man.

"Let me make it clear to you again. A rich man like you must keep his word. The money must be given to me. I need it very much."

Just now he praised her for her integrity. Seeing the sharp contrast, Zhuge Yan could only helplessly shake his head, explaining to the other party with never-before-satisfied patience: "I will ask Eline to draw up a contract later, after sunset tonight, You can take the money and leave, are you satisfied?"

She silently digested the other party's words, and in short, she understood that her marriage with the other party was not real, but a contract!

"Why did you ask me to be your shield?" This is what Mu Xinruo wanted to ask.

Zhuge Yan's shrewd eyes had already read the other person's mind, but he didn't want to explain. He raised his chin to signal the woman to follow her, "Because you're easy to deceive, are you satisfied?"

"Will you die if you say something nice!"