The boss of the empire was blown up by me

As soon as these words came out, Wen Shuning felt as if she had eaten a fly, feeling sick but unable to vomit.

She was stunned for a while before asking uncertainly: "You...are Miss An?"

An Xiaoqi went straight to the point: "Miss Wen, No. 18 Golden Bund is one of my husband's properties. As his official wife, I am in a good mood tonight, so I decided to come to the old bungalow to enjoy the night view of the Golden Bund. Do you have any objection?" right?"

Wen Shuning: "..."

"No problem, just ask the guard servant inside to open the door."

After finishing speaking, An Xiaoqi cut off the phone, and tightened the thin long windbreaker around her body.

It seems that the temperature has dropped, and she feels a little cold.

……

On the other end, Wen Shuning, whose phone was cut off, had an extremely ugly expression.

She looked at Zhan Xijue who had also heard the phone call with red eyes, and she was obviously aggrieved but proudly said: "This place is not suitable for me, I'd better go."

As he said that, he shook off Xijue Zhan's arm that was clamping her wrist, but Xijue Zhan held her shoulders to prevent her from moving, "Where are you going? Be honest, why doesn't she want you."

Wen Shuning pulled her lips and sneered: "Live? Excuse me, Mr. Zhan, with what status do I have the face to live here today? A mistress? A mistress? No matter how much I don't like your grandfather, I, Wen Shuning, am not shameless." Skinny woman, I'm even ashamed of you."

Zhan Xijue didn't respond to her words, he lowered his head and continued to carefully and carefully clean Wen Shuning's injured back of his hand with a disinfectant tool.
"It's just hot red, if there is something, how can I play the piano in the future?"

The man's movements were very gentle, like a good medicine that could soothe people's hearts, and he soothed Wen Shuning's full of grievances at once.

She pursed her lips and said teasingly: "Every time I hurt my hand, you are more nervous than me. Sometimes I really suspect that you like me because I have a pair of good-looking hands that can play the violin , rather than really liking me as a person.”

After she finished speaking, the man kept his eyebrows slightly moving.

Wen Shu twisted the corner of her mouth, followed in a mostly joking tone, and said, "You don't have any hand fetishes, do you?" It's no wonder Wen Shuning asked, Zhan Xijue bought hundreds of millions for her hands before. of insurance.

Think about it, what is this concept?
But she didn't wait for Zhan Xijue to reply directly, "I will divorce that bitch An Xiaoqi sooner or later, and I will marry you after the divorce procedures are completed."

After the sound fell, An Xiaoqi broke in from the entrance outside the door.

She seemed to have not heard Zhan Xijue's words at all, but said with a smile on her face:

"Husband, the wrought iron gate of your old bungalow is really not strong, it will break if you hit it, you should ask someone to replace it with a strong one tomorrow."

While speaking, he had completely walked in front of them, and pushed Zhan Xijue away from Wen Shuning, with a concerned tone, "Oh, Miss Wen, is your hand hurt? Does it hurt? Will you stay?" Scar? You, a first-level artist who relies on his hands for food, can't be careless, you should go to the hospital to have a look."

Speaking of this, Shu Er changed the subject and told Uncle Fu, "Uncle Fu, why are you still standing there? Arrange for someone to take Miss Wen to the hospital. My husband is not a doctor. Don't delay Miss Wen's treatment."

Uncle Fu ran over with special insight, and said politely: "Please, Miss Wen." After a pause, he added emphatically, "No. 18 on the Golden Bund, the old man plans to use it as a wedding room for the young master and the young wife , you see that it is not suitable for you to live..."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Shuning's blood surged violently, and she still had no face to hold back.

She took a deep breath, with a generous and decent smile on her face: "Butler Fu is really worrying too much, I'll leave later."

After the sound fell, Zhan Xijue, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, "You are living here, who dares to drive you away?"

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi almost died of laughter, she laughed out loud, and said:

"Husband, you know that you are magnanimous and don't care about bullying me, but I don't care about it. It doesn't mean that Miss Wen doesn't care about it. How can a brazen artist like Miss Wen be able to stand in front of her real wife Jiu?" Magpie's nest? She definitely won't do such a shameless thing. She doesn't need to chase her away at all, she just left." After a pause, she winked playfully at Wen Shuning, "Right, Miss Wen!"

Wen Shuning swears that she has never been so embarrassing in her life!
I was so angry that I left without changing the slippers in the room.

How could Zhan Xijue be willing to grab her, and yelled at An Xiaoqi fiercely: "Get out of the car and wait for me!"

An Xiaoqi accepts as soon as she sees a deal, she doesn't want to really offend the boss, so she is obedient and extremely sensible: "Okay, hubby. I'll give you 5 minutes..."

An Xiaoqi did what he said, and after 5 minutes, he didn't wait for the person from Zhan Xijue, so he called.

This time, Zhan Xijue did not refuse to listen, but his attitude was obviously bad: "Wait one more minute, will you die?"

An Xiaoqi looked down at the radiant street scene of the Golden Bund outside the car window, and said lazily, "Yes, I will miss you if I wait a minute longer."

Zhan Xijue: "..."

"Honey, how long will you be with your little white flower? I'll give you 3 more minutes, okay? If you haven't come out yet, I have no choice but to stay here tonight to cultivate sisterly friendship with Miss Wen. "

After she finished speaking, she hung up without waiting for Zhan Xijue's response!
Three minutes later, An Xiaoqi waited as he wished until Zhan Xijue came out of the old bungalow.

He was full of hostility, and behind him was the interlaced viewing lights. Even though he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, An Xiaoqi still felt that he must be in a terrible mood at this moment from a distance of half a meter.

An Xiaoqi rolled down the car window, lay on the window and looked at the man standing under the lamppost smoking a cigarette for a while, thought for a while, opened the door and got out of the car.

The wind picked up, and the hundred-year-old sycamore tree in front of the old house had fallen leaves, fluttering and falling from the top of her head, and some playful pieces fell on the top of her hair. She raised her hand and patted it casually, and then used a rubber band The seaweed-like long hair was tied into a ball head, leaving only a few strands of hair on the temples.

She was a little cold, wearing a thin long windbreaker, and when Zhan Xijue finished smoking a cigarette, she reached out and tugged at his cuff, "Husband, are you angry?"

Her dark eyes are a little more innocent under the printing and dyeing of the street lamps. She is only 20 years old, and with the tied ball head, she looks very young and has a flattering tone. In a daze, Zhan Xijue couldn't lose his temper with her for a while.

However, his face was still cold, he glanced into the old bungalow, and said coldly: "In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to disturb Shuning's life, otherwise I will throw you into the wolf totem to feed the wolves."

An Xiaoqi lowered her mouth, "It's not all your fault. Who made you so attractive, I miss you very much when I can't see you, if I don't see you for a minute, I feel bad for a minute, you After finally coming back from a business trip, I didn’t even have dinner with me. If you didn’t accompany me, I had to come to accompany you..."

"To shut up!"

An Xiaoqi shut up.

"boarding."