Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Qin Youlan stood in front of her, condescending, and her tall figure enveloped her in it.

Mu Qianqian glanced at Qin Youlan displeasedly, "I'm in a bad mood now, don't force me to beat you."

"Beat me, do you have such ability?" Qin Youlan said arrogantly.

Mu Qianqian grabbed Qin Youlan's belt and threw it over his shoulder, knocking Qin Youlan to the ground.

Qin Youlan was surprised, and before she recovered, Mu Qianqian pressed her knees on his chest and put her hand on his forehead, "Qin Youlan, my ability is not something you can imagine, so don't provoke me in the future, otherwise, I will see You once, beat you once."

Qin Youlan wanted to turn over.

Mu Qianqian's strength was stronger than he imagined, and when he pressed his forehead, he couldn't exert any strength at all.

Qin Youlan's male self-esteem was damaged, his face was gone, his face was blushing, he frowned and looked at Mu Qianqian irritably, "Let go."

Mu Qianqian raised the corners of her mouth, "With this attitude, you want me to let go?"

Qin Youlan stared at her stubbornly, her eyes became wicked, she stopped struggling, and held her waist, "If you want to sit on top of me, then sit down, it feels good."

Mu Qianqian noticed his frivolity, let go of his hand, Qin Youlan rolled over and pressed Mu Qianqian on her body.

Without any hesitation, she pressed her knees to his stomach.

Qin Youlan was already big, and being kicked by her was the right target.

His face was pale in pain, rolled on the ground, and curled up.

Mu Qianqian immediately ran into her room, locked the door, exhaled, her eyes fell on the album, her heart thumped again, and she was heavy.

She picked up the album and thought about it. Fu Yuhuang's sudden departure should be related to that photo, so she opened the first page.

That photo is gone.

"Dong dong dong." The knock on the door sounded, and Mu Qianqian was startled, "Who is it?"

"Qianqian, Mr. Fu, come out to eat." Mr. Mu came out to invite himself.

Mu Qianqian opened the door and said apologetically, "Grandpa, Fu Yuhuang left beforehand."

"Ah?" Old Man Mu paused, "He left in such a hurry."

"Maybe the company has an urgent matter." Mu Qianqian spoke for Fu Yuhuang.

"That's right, people who have done a great job in their careers are busier. In the future, after you marry Fu Yuhuang, you must be more considerate of him and care for him more." Mr. Mu said earnestly.

"Grandpa, come in, I have some trivial things I want to ask you." Mu Qianqian pulled Mr. Mu into the room.

She picked up the album, "Who took these photos for me?"

"It should have been taken by Ruofeng for you, what's wrong?" Mr. Mu was puzzled.

Ruofeng was the name before Langchen.

"My first photo shows dad and dad's friend. Does grandpa know dad's friend?" Mu Qianqian asked with her eyes bent, seemingly unintentionally.

The old man Mu sighed and said guiltily: "Since I forced him to marry your mother, he has moved out and is very alienated from me, and I am too busy with work, so I don't know anything about him. ."

"I see. Haha." Mu Qian smiled twice, but there was no smile in her eyes.

When she went out, Qin Youlan and Mu Jinwei were not there. She ate two bites of food indiscriminately, and had no appetite, and went back to the room to wait for Fu Yuhuang's call.

I waited until twelve o'clock in the morning, and I didn't wait.

She picked up the phone and dialed, wondering what he was doing?Is there anything she can do?

However, his cell phone was turned off.

Mu Qianqian was restless, and it felt too bad to not know anything.

She put on a backpack and was going to find Fu Yuhuang in Shengshifenghua...