Mr. Mu's crush is so sweet

Qiao Yin sat down in the living room and calmed down.

If Mu Yechen couldn't wait for her to move out, so he brought his first love and talked to her about divorce, it would be a great shame to her.

She, Qiao Yin, is not to be bullied!
Hearing footsteps, she stood up and looked upstairs.

It's Mu Yechen's younger sister, Mu Yaqi.

Mu Yaqi crossed her arms, walked in front of her, and said coldly, "Qiao Yin, my brother is back, but you are still crazy outside. Is this how you take care of my brother?"

For some unknown reason, when Mu Yaqi learned that her brother and Qiao Yin were married, she kept flirting with her and finding fault on purpose.

"I'm back?" Qiao Yin smiled brightly, "I'm your brother's wife now, you should call me sister-in-law."

Mu Yaqi scoffed disdainfully, she didn't like Qiao Yin, that's why she didn't want her to be her sister-in-law, and she wished she could divorce her brother.

Hearing footsteps behind her, she turned her head and saw Mu Yechen going downstairs, "Brother, it's agreed, I want to live here, anyway, you have a guest room here."

Mu Yechen stared at her coldly and typed: "No, go back to the old house!"

Mu Yaqi looked at her aggrieved, "Brother, you have a wife, so you don't want me as a sister? You are too cruel. I finally went back to China for a few days, but you refused me mercilessly."

Mu Yechen glanced at her, and she was embarrassed to say that when she was short of money and caused troubles, he was not the one who helped her settle it.

Mu Yaqi was also made guilty by her and him, and acted unreasonably, "I don't care, I want to live here anyway, so I brought everything!"

Seeing his handsome face turning cold, Mu Yaqi felt a little scared, but thinking of her purpose of staying here, she resisted the pressure, turned around and went to the guest room with her suitcase, without giving him any room for discussion.

Qiao Yin crossed her arms and watched their siblings quarreling, "You asked me to come back just to watch this?"

Mu Yechen saw that she was wearing a long wine red dress, which made her skin white. She put on makeup, and her delicate face was a little more gorgeous. Under the bright light, it was eye-catching.

"Yaqi will live here for a few days, as the hostess, shouldn't you greet her?"

Although Mu Yechen gave his sister a cold face, he still cared about her, although he didn't know why her sister hated Qiao Yin so much.

Qiao Yin got up and walked in front of him, tugged at his suit coquettishly, and smelled a scent of perfume. She also smelled this scent on her when she was on a show with Wei Yaoyao last time.

Her heart was bitter, but her smile was even brighter.

"It turns out that you still know that I am the hostess of this villa, so why didn't anyone notify me when a guest came?"

Mu Yechen bowed his head and typed, with a bad face, "You don't agree with Yaqi living here?"

Qiao Yin stared at his handsome face, "It doesn't matter whether I agree or not, we are divorced, I should move out too. Didn't you say that you have prepared a divorce agreement? Bring me the document and sign it."

When Mu Yechen heard her mentioning the divorce, he pushed her hand away angrily, got up and opened a glass of wine.

He typed to her, "I'm in a hurry to divorce me, do you have a new goal?"

Qiao Yin walked up to him, got him a wine glass, and got another for herself, looked at his phone, and was so angry that she wanted to spill it on his face.

Couldn't it be that his first love came back and he couldn't wait to divorce her?
"Husband, it was you who sent the message and asked me to sign the divorce agreement."

Her aggrieved voice was delicate and soft, piercing one's heart and lungs.

Mu Yechen poured himself a glass of wine, and typed again, "Busy, let's talk after we've been busy for a while."

She couldn't ask for more.

He only poured wine for himself, but not for her. Qiao Yin gave him a resentful look, picked up the bottle and wanted to pour it for herself, but he stopped her.

"Honey, don't be so stingy, I'll drink a little."

Mu Yechen took the bottle away, and typed on his mobile phone for her to read, "You can't drink, don't drink!"

"..."

Qiao Yin thought of what she had done when she was drunk, and put down the wine glass embarrassingly, but the matter was not over yet.

"Honey, I sat in the dining room and waited for you for three hours. My time is precious!"

Mu Yechen stopped drinking, and picked up the phone with his slender fingers. A few seconds later, Qiao Yin's phone vibrated, and a text message reminded him that he transferred 30 to her.

Tsk, one hundred thousand per hour, how dare he give it.

"Thank you husband."

She smiled and kissed him on the face, Mu Yechen let go of the wine glass, clasped the back of her head, his eyes fell on her lips like cherry blossom petals, and just wanted to stick them.

"Brother, I'm hungry!"

Mu Yaqi screamed and ran over.