The big man's wife is beautiful and sassy

Amidst the smog, tall and straight men stood on both sides of the corridor, one on the left and one on the right, like two door gods who should not be approached by strangers.

The smoke passing through their lungs was exhaled from between their lips, and they raised their eyes with dim eyes.

The sound insulation effect of the washroom is average, and the sound of water flowing from the washstand can be clearly heard in the corridor.

Not to mention...

Han Yiyi, who had just done a "bad thing", couldn't help but flicker.

And the faces of the two men remained calm.

Mu Chenzhou: A man who guards his wife and beats other women violently.

Lu Heng: A man guarding his wife was beaten up by his ex-girlfriend.

The atmosphere is very strange.

"What are you... doing here?" Han Yiyou asked quietly.

Mu Chenzhou exhaled a puff of smoke, stepped forward slowly, hooked her waist, and wrapped her in his arms.

The slightly cool fingertips raised her chin, looking around her cheeks.

Not the slightest trace.

"Using Madam Mu's identity as a dominance? Han Yiyi, you are quite arrogant." Mu Chenzhou sneered, his deep eyes revealing a sense of indifference.

Sure enough, they all heard it.

Han Yi couldn't help but stroked his forehead.

Mu Chenzhou confirmed that his woman hadn't been hurt in any way, and obviously lost his patience.

Putting the hand on the woman's waist around, Han Yiyi walked towards the venue like a little chick being carried straight by the waist.

When the two missed Lu Heng, Mu Chenzhou said expressionlessly, "Mr. Lu, please take care of your woman."

At first glance, I thought it was Han Yiyi who was beaten.

Lu Heng didn't think there was anything wrong, biting half of a cigarette, with a cynical smile on his face, "Don't worry, I won't let her trouble Mrs. Mu again."

Han Yi glanced at his newly buttoned shirt neatly, without any emotion in his eyes.

When we returned to the venue, the dance floor was already playing songs.

The music is pouring, the light and shadow are flowing, and the ambiguity is full.

As the center of the dinner party, countless fiery eyes were fixed on Mu Chenzhou.

There are not many people who fly to the flame.

"Mr. Mu, I have admired you for a long time, can I dance with you?"

Directly ignoring Han Yiyi beside him, the daughter of a new consortium took the initiative to invite Mu Chenzhou.

This public slap in the face made Han Yiyi laugh.

After the bankruptcy of the Han family, no matter whether they knew each other before or whether they had a holiday or not, everyone seemed to be keen to step up to her as long as they had the opportunity.

But this bright provocation didn't make her have any emotional fluctuations.

Han Yi brushed back his fluffy long hair, and between his eyebrows and eyes, star stones were shining brightly, and they were alluringly gorgeous.

Facing the man beside her, she smiled slightly, "Mr. Mu, I have admired you for a long time, can I dance with you?"

The corners of Mu Chenzhou's lips could not help but outline a playful arc.

Looking down at her pair of pendant star eyes, the moment the four eyes met, warm palms slid across Han Yiyi's waist, pulled her into his arms, and brought her onto the dance floor.

Full of confidence, she took the initiative to invite, but was completely ignored by the famous lady, who froze in place.

This vivid embarrassment forced back all the eagerness to move.

The lights are bright, and Yan Yan is talking and laughing.

With a slight smile on Han Yiyi's face, countless similar scenes appeared in his mind.

At the coming-of-age ceremony, the envious eyes of everyone, the boy's eyes full of stars in midsummer, the warmth of his father's palm.

There is only one fixed frame, as if it has been a lifetime.

As the dinner drew to a close, Mu Chenzhou was held back by a mysterious phone call.

Han Yiyi walked out of the venue first, looking around for Ye Fan.

He said he would come to pick her up.

The moonlight was cold, and the night wind swept across the cool mist.

Han Yi tightened his jacket tightly, and missed a familiar Lamborghini without squinting.

A slender figure leaned halfway on the car door, the fireworks at his fingertips were bright or dark.

"Yiyi, are you going to never say a word to me for the rest of your life?"

The voice was tinged with laughter.

Han Yi paused and turned to look at him.

Under the thick long eyelashes are dots of broken stars, Lu Heng hooked a smile.

Han Yiyi's crimson lips showed a slight sarcasm, and said lightly: "As a married woman and a married man, there should be nothing to talk about."

Lu Heng laughed lowly and exhaled a circle of smoke, "At the beginning, you asked me to marry her."

Three years ago, Han Yiyi, who caught her fiancé and best friend in bed, couldn't believe her eyes.

She couldn't accept Lu Heng's bewilderment and explanation at all.

Afterwards, Gu Yu knelt down and begged her to help her.

"I know you won't forgive me easily, but I didn't expect that you would directly push me to another woman." The smile on the corner of his lips deepened, but Lu Heng's eyes were cold.

The young and frivolous self was angry, and simply took the initiative to break off the engagement, waiting for Han Yiyi to come to him.Unexpectedly, this woman left directly.

"I've been looking for you for three whole years." He raised his eyelashes and smiled lowly: "I finally know that once some people become unfeeling, they will never reveal any news."

After hearing what he said one by one, Han Yi smiled lightly, but there was no wave in his eyes, "Young Master Lu, you have touched people, and you are married, so there is no need to reminisce about the past here."

Some people obviously crossed the line of defense first, lost and hated each other's ruthlessness.

Human psychology is always so subtle and complex.

"What if I say, I regret it?" Lu Heng seemed to be a little drunk, staring at her with a pair of slightly drunk eyes, and the broken stars in his eyes were gloomy.

"Mrs. Mu."

With the man's unruly and cold voice sounded.

Han Yi turned her head one by one, and saw Mu Chenzhou immersed in the cold and dark night, his pupils were terribly cold.

"Come here," he ordered.

"One by one." Lu Heng also looked at her.

Without the slightest hesitation, Han turned around one by one and walked towards Mu Chenzhou in the dark night.

Seeing the figure of the two leaving together, Lu Heng lowered his eyes, stroked his forehead and smiled lowly.

"Should I keep you stuck on the bed?" At the corner, a strong and irreversible force pinned Han Yiyi on the front cover of the Maybach.

In the dark night where the dark night and sparks mingled, Mu Chenzhou approached the woman's face inch by inch, his face was smiling but his eyes were gloomy, like a burning dark fire

"Isn't it exciting to talk to your old lover and relive your old dreams?"

Han Yi frowned, and before she could react, the strong hormonal breath subsided.

Tough, rough, aggressive, Mu Chenzhou tossed and bit her lips without mercy.

The air seemed to be evacuated, and Han Yiyi felt dizzy and about to suffocate.

She pressed against the man's hard chest, but she couldn't move at all, and could only get him to attack more aggressively.

Just when Han Yiyi was about to pass out due to lack of oxygen, the man finally stopped, with a deep and cold look in his eyes.

"Perhaps changing to someone else to be Mrs. Mu will be more peaceful than you."

"Mu Chenzhou, are you a pervert?"

Panting heavily, Han Yiyi couldn't help laughing, "It's just a few words with someone who has nothing to do with him. Where is your restlessness linked? Or do you have delusions of greenery?"