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Chapter 647 Sir, I'm Married 31

Chapter 647 Sir, I'm Married 31
Mu Juan let go of his hand covering the screen, and saw Wuxin looking at him with his chin on the phone, "Cough, Mu Qianqian is flirtatious, I'm afraid she'll be interested in you."

Mu Junchen's words are not nonsense, Mu Qianqian is a Yangou, and she can't take her eyes away when she sees a good-looking young lady.

It's even worse when he's drunk, and he kisses anyone who looks good, even boys and girls.

At the beginning, Shen Yao was targeted by her like this.

Wuxin listened to Mu Juanchen's words, and chuckled lightly, "Does anyone say that about his sister?"

"Brother, I can hear you when I finish telling you." Mu Qianqian's accusing voice came from downstairs.

Mu Junshen's expression remained unchanged, and he walked into the room with his mobile phone.

Mu Qianqian went upstairs with water in her hand, looked at Mu Juan's tightly closed door, and curled her lips.

Mu Junshen entered the room, and chatted with Wuxin for a while, seeing that Mu Junshen didn't intend to stop, Wuxin urged, "Go wash up and sleep, I'm sleepy."

When Mu Jun heard the words, he closed his mouth, "Okay." After speaking, he began to unbutton his shirt, "Does Tongtong want to watch me take a bath? Can I chat with you while washing?"

Wuxin said with a blank expression, "...Refused."

Mu Juan chuckled lightly, his hand unbuttoning his shirt didn't stop, and he deliberately pointed the camera at his hand unbuttoning it, "Then, good night."

Seeing Mu Junchen who had already unbuttoned it to the end, he said "good night" inadvertently and hung up the phone.

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Two days later, it will be the birthday banquet for the [-]th birthday of the old man of the Xiao family.

I didn't care to finish my day's work before asking my assistant to send me to do styling.

After finishing the styling, Wuxin pulled Xiao Heng out of the blacklist, and then called him.

"Xia Tong?" Xiao Heng obviously couldn't believe it.

"I'm ready, should we go to the banquet together or by myself?" Wu Xin leaned on the back seat and said.

"You go in first, I'm still dealing with some things." Xiao Heng was a little noisy.

Wuxin answered casually, then hung up the phone.

It's fine not to go with him.

Click on WeChat and send a message to Xia Feng, asking him to wait for him at the door.

Although she can go by herself, she is afraid of getting lost.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of Xia's house.

As soon as Wu Xin got out of the car, Xia Feng came over, "Sister, are you here?"

Wu Xin responded, stretched out her hand to hold his arm, then turned her head to him and said, "Don't talk nonsense later, the old man doesn't know about my divorce with Xiao Heng yet."

Mr. Xiao and Mr. Xia were lifelong friends, and the friendship between the Xiao family and the Xia family was also connected from his generation.

The relationship between Xia Tong's generation and the previous generation is actually not very good, at least, it is only good on the surface.

After Xia Feng and Xia Tong walked into the banquet, they greeted people they knew.

The banquet was held in Xiao's garden, with a fountain in the middle, colorful decorative lights around the fountain, and food on the table.

Walking past the fountain pool, a middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman came in front of them. They were Xiao's father and Xiao's mother.

Father Xiao nodded to Wuxin, "Tongtong, Xiaofeng, are you here?"

Mother Xiao snorted softly, ignoring the meaning of the two.

Wuxin didn't care, and nodded to Father Xiao, "Uncle Xiao."

Xia Feng also nodded to Xiao's father, "Uncle Xiao." Just like Wu Xin, he ignored Xiao's mother.

Because of the divorce between Wuxin and Xiao Heng, Xiao's mother was very unhappy. She had come to trouble Wuxin before, but she ignored Wuxin, and Wuxin naturally didn't bother to talk to her.

(End of this chapter)

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