After wearing the book, I was fascinated by the protagonist by his brother

This man was totally lustful, and Mu Nanbei stared into his eyes, indeed he could see the grievance and desire in his eyes.

Like an unsatisfied kitten.

Those beautiful eyes still stored the tears that came out when she wanted to cry just now.

"Are you reincarnated as a pervert?" Mu Nanbei said, and found a spot on his delicate buttocks, and patted it.

The force was so light, it was naturally not as strong as a hard bump when he was emotional.

"Ah..." Jian Wenxi, who had been holding back her crying, wished she could shed tears immediately.

It hurts, it really hurts.

"How could this be?" Jian Wenxi looked regretful.

The look of wronging Bala seems to have missed a hundred million.

"The little manservant will not be open today, I will take you to the hospital to have a look."

Although it is a pity, Jian Wenxi is afraid of falling into the root of the disease. After all, although the wheelchair is loved, it is also a thunder point for many readers.

"Okay." Jian Wenxi leaned on Mu Nanbei to help Mu Nanbei take off his clothes.

The plot that should have been blushing and heartbeating suddenly became nothing.

The skirt on the upper body was taken off, and Jian Wenxi didn't wear a bottoming vest for the convenience of playing pornography. She had changed her mentality to going to the hospital, but suddenly, Jian Wenxi felt something was wrong again.

Mu Nanbei seemed to be whistling with his eyes.

"Don't look." Jian Wenxi covered his chest.

They are all big men, shouldn't they be fine?But Mu Nanbei's eyes...

"I don't look." Mu Nanbei said as he looked down, his flesh color and the color of his underwear were revealed through the drenched white.

Mu Nanbei wrapped the nightgown in his hand around Jian Wenxi's body.

"Don't catch a cold." As she said thoughtful words, her eyes couldn't help but deepen a bit.

It's inconvenient for Jian Wenxi to bend over: "You can do it for me to take off the stockings."

Mu Nanbei had nothing to do with him.

After taking off the stockings, his long legs were dripping with water.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Mu Nanbei went to the living room and found a car key from a drawer.

Jian Wenxi immediately remembered that in the novel, Mu Nanbei had a burnt red sports car, which was usually parked at home.

Thinking about it now, the red sports car matches Mu Nanbei's temperament too well.

It is an illusion that a capable actor with less work and less work is an illusion.

Helping Jian Wenxi to go out, Mu Nanbei opened the garage. As Jian Wenxi expected, the car was really beautiful, and the reflection from the body hurt Jian Wenxi's eyes.

Mu Nanbei hugged Jian Wenxi and lowered Jian Wenxi's head.

"What's wrong?" Jian asked Xi not knowing why.

The same reflector came on twice more.

Someone was secretly taking pictures and forgot to turn off the flash.

Jian Wenxi also understands that after all, Mu Nanbei has a large fan base, a high degree of citizenship, and a good reputation, and there are not a few people who want to "seek proof" after they are married.

Mu Nanbei blocked the direction of the camera, and he had already guessed the location of the other party's sneak shot.

Mu Nanbei recalled that when he walked out of the house just now, Mu Nanbei remembered that he was supporting Jian Wenxi, so he should only be able to take pictures of Jian Wenxi's shoulders, not his face.

"Get in the car first." Mu Nanbei said.

"Okay." Jian Wenxi was helped to limp into the car.

As the car drove out of the garage, Mu Nanbei kept an eye out for anyone following behind him.

Jian Wenxi was a little nervous, this is related to Mu Nanbei's future career: "Teacher Mu?"

"Huh?" Mu Nanbei focused on driving.

"Do you want to tell Sister Zheng?" Jian Wenxi asked.

Unlocking his mobile phone, Mu Nanbei handed it over: "Talk to her for me."

Jian Wenxi dialed the phone over there: "I'll turn on the speakerphone."

Zheng Qianqian over there asked in a strange way: "What's the matter, you don't have a condom at home, are you going to ask me to buy it for you?"

Jian Wenxi even heard some gnashed resentment from her attitude.

Mu Nanbei, who was driving, gave him a look and motioned him to talk to Zheng Qianqian himself.

He really wanted to know how Jian Wenxi would continue talking with Zheng Qianqian.

"Sister Zheng..." Jian Wenxi bit the bullet and called out.

"Oh, Jane? What's the matter? Is it because Mu Nanbei is not a man, and playing some phone calls with you exposes PLAY. Don't be afraid of him."

For a moment, Jian Wenxi just wanted to sincerely praise Zheng Qianqian for being knowledgeable.

Why can she know so many tricks?Also, in Zheng Qianqian's eyes, how beastly is Mu Nanbei?

"That... no." Jian Wenxi thought about whether to protect Mu Nanbei, and defended Mu Nanbei a few words: "It's just... I was injured, and Teacher Mu was taking me to the hospital. When we went out, it seemed that I was Got it."

When she said these few words, Jian Wenxi gradually had the feeling of "the new daughter-in-law who has done bad things, confessing her mistakes to the wicked mother-in-law".

There was silence for two seconds.

Jian Wenxi thought, even if he was scolded, he had to endure it. After all, he accidentally fell down, and Mu Nanbei took him to the hospital for his own good.

"Sooner or later." Zheng Qianqian said with ease, "What's the situation with you two? Did Mu Nanbei hurt you?"

It's a pity to say that Mu Nanbei never had a chance to tease him, "No, Teacher Mu is very gentle, I accidentally fell in the bathroom."

"How many times have you been photographed? Did you get your face?" Zheng Qianqian asked.

Mu Nanbei replied: "Only my face and my car were photographed."

"Little Jane, use Mu Nanbei's mobile phone to send me the location at any time, don't go to the hospital, just open it casually, I will pick you up." Zheng Qianqian hung up the phone, already having a plan in mind.

Jian Wenxi obediently sent Zheng Qianqian a location.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Nanbei asked him.

"Sitting is fine." Jian Wenxi said.

"Actually, with my driving skills, I can get rid of that car, but I will have a few violation records." Through the rearview mirror, Mu Nanbei saw the black van, with a car in the middle, dotted in the distance. .

"Abiding by the law and paying attention to safety, tomorrow morning the news on the social pages might as well stand up and announce to the world that we are married in secret." Jian Wenxi leaned on Mu Nanbei's arm, tenderly attached.

Mu Nanbei drove forward with all his attention, and Jian Wenxi chatted with him occasionally.

"Teacher Mu, what are you going to do if you get hammered today?" Jian Wenxi asked lightly, as if casually, but his eyes were looking down, as if avoiding.

"There's nothing you can do if you get hammered, just get married." Mu Nanbei said with a smile.

"You always talk about getting married, and you don't do anything about getting married." As Jian Wenxi said, she gradually said that she was lost and lived together, but she didn't even get a wedding ring.

Last night, thinking that Mu Nanbei would come back today, Jian Wenxi was so excited that he didn't sleep well, his voice was a little lazy, and he was cute and cute, his nose was a little red, his hair was soft and docile, and his face was a little tired color.

"Whatever you want, I will do it." Mu Nanbei was better than the scumbag, at least he promised.

Jian Wenxi is not surprised that he is worried about gains and losses.

"I'm so easy to coax, I don't need anything." Jian Wenxi said lightly.

In contrast, Jian Wenxi was the scumbag who didn't ask or promise.

After driving for 10 minutes on the road, Jian Wenxi received his location from Zheng Qianqian and asked them to go to a community first.

Into the district.

Jian Wenxi first saw Zheng Qianqian.

"Little Jane, get out of the car." Zheng Qianqian opened the car door.

Jian Wenxi limped down obediently, and was taken into a car next to her.

In that car, Chi Chu Wuduan was sitting upright, elegant and dignified, the pampered young master who hadn't seen him for a few days, was even brighter than before.

The little red mole at the corner of his eye became more lively with his expression.

Chi Chuwu looked him up and down.

Jian Wenxi was wearing Mu Nanbei's nightgown. Mu Nanbei was tall, so his nightgown didn't fit Jian Wenxi well.

Jian Wenxi with a sleepy face avoided Chi Chuwu's eyes at a loss. To be honest, it was a bit like an afterthought.

"We...we met again." Jian Wenxi buckled his toes in embarrassment, and how he was going to face Chi Chuwu with his disheveled appearance.

The male vixen gathered the neckline of his nightgown.