President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

For a moment, Xia Shuiyue's words seemed to be choked in her throat, she just moved her lips slightly, but didn't say a word.

Mu Junqian's big hands around her waist tightened slightly, making her lean closer to him. God knows how much he missed her. He heard her in the bathroom when he entered the door. He could hardly control himself from rushing in. Answer the phone, he won't wait for her for so long.

"Why don't you talk?" Thin lips moved close to her small face, and the voice was low and pleasant.

His voice was like a dose of stimulant, making Xia Shuiyue feel her heart beating faster and faster, her little hands clenched into fists unconsciously, she bit her lips nervously, and said lightly, "I didn't expect you to come back."

"What a painful little fairy." Mu Junqian said, lowered his head, kissed her lips accurately, and kept tasting her fragrance.Her appearance made him feel a kind of rare comfort, but he couldn't help wanting to want her hard.

"Don't do this. Let me go." Xia Shuiyue's hand was still on his chest. The bronze chest was in perfect contrast with her fair and tender chest. Her strength was definitely not enough to push him away, but that The slight trembling, on the contrary, aroused his desire to want her even more.

"Well..." Xia Shuiyue was still obsessed with the confrontation with him, her body had already soared into the air in his arms, but his lips did not leave her for a moment, her heartbeat, which was already too fast, now changed more irregular.

Mu Junqian gently put her on the big comfortable bed, and his domineering hands moved over her body. Before he knew it, the bathrobe on her body had been opened wantonly.

"Yue'er, a shy little thing."

This is the shock this little woman gave him, as long as he touches her lightly, he can no longer hold back his impulse.

"Don't, don't do this." Xia Shuiyue's voice was vague and panting heavily.

Mu Junqian smiled lightly, under the light, there was an unpredictable charm, and whispered in her ear: "Yue'er, you will be punished if you are not good."

Her youthful reaction made Mu Junqian raise a perfect arc, and the most primitive impulse instantly hit him like a wave, almost drowning him completely.

"Yue'er, do you know how much I miss you." In Diga's rough voice, one could hear how he was suppressing his desire.

Xia Shuiyue's irregular panting seemed to stop instantly, and she opened her hazy eyes to look at him, what did he say?miss her?At this moment, the pain spread in her heart accompanied by inexplicable grievances, making her eyes blurred again.

The evil face approached her so close that the tip of his nose lightly touched her forehead, and he asked ambiguously, "Yue'er, do you miss me?"

Xia Shuiyue closed her eyes, her curly eyelashes were like butterfly wings trembling in the wind, she broke away from his imprisoned little hands and grabbed the bathrobe under her body, resisting the sadness in her heart and the strangeness of her body, murmured Resisted, "No, no."

She was lying, and she was lying again.Why on earth is she always like this?Is she so unwilling to hand herself over?
"Yue'er, you know I don't like children who lie." His voice was as evil as a ghost in the night, making it impossible to escape or resist.

"Damn, please, hold me," Xia Shuiyue tremblingly leaned on his shoulder and sobbed, suddenly an inexplicable sadness struck, as if she would lose him if she let go.At this moment, she lost her pride and stubbornness, and looked like a cute little woman.

Noticing her strangeness, he wrapped his arms around her more strongly, and asked softly in her ear, "Yue'er, tell me, what's wrong?"

The voice full of love and doting was like a sweet spring, flowing into her dryness in an instant, and it wanted to bring a magic spell to make her lose her soul.

"Damn, I miss you." A tear dripped down his cheek and onto his shoulder, but escaped his usual fiery eyes.

After the passion faded, Xia Shuiyue lay exhausted under the soft blanket, quietly closing her eyes, but she clearly knew that the strength around her waist came from the powerful man beside her.That domineering posture seemed to declare his own ownership.

Feeling that his arms were motionless, Xia Shuiyue thought to herself that he must have fallen asleep, so she quietly opened her eyes, and as a result, she happened to meet Mu Jungan's night star-like eyes.How could there be such a man with bottomless eyes, who would sink in just by looking at them, and they were destined to sink deeper and deeper, but the deeper the eyes, the more painful it would be.

"Why don't you sleep?" Mu Jungan stretched out his hand to wipe away the fine sweat on her forehead, the eyes of this little thing made people feel soft and wanted to melt away.

The low and playful voice instantly woke Xia Shuiyue up.Wasn't it embarrassing just now?Quickly lowered his eyes, and said in a panic: "It's okay. It's okay."

"Yue'er." He retracted his ape arms, and easily put her around his body, her already hot little face pressed against his cold chest.

"Why do you avoid me?" Her panic and dodge could not escape his fierceness.

Xia Shuiyue's body in his arms suddenly froze because of these words. At this moment, the room was so quiet that the breathing of two people could be heard.

"Answer me." The deep voice came again, and then her long fingers easily lifted her small face. The breath from her, which was so close, fell into his senses, bringing her unique sweetness, which made his heart ache. Jing rippling.

Xia Shuiyue felt bitter, avoiding him?In fact, she herself didn't know why this happened.But she just dared not look him in the eye.

"I don't have one." Her voice was so soft that she couldn't hear it clearly.

His other palm caressed her smooth back without giving her a chance to flinch. He not only wanted to completely control her body, but also her heart. He would never tolerate a woman beside him. I was thinking about other men.

"Tell me, who are you thinking about? Is it Zuo Minghong?" The domineering tone fully demonstrated his authority.

Could it really be the one named Zuo?Mu Junqian tried his best to control himself, at this moment he suddenly felt flustered.

Xia Shuiyue closed her eyes gently, almost blurting out the grievance in her heart.But it was still stuck in his throat, and after a few seconds, all the emotions poured down into a line of tears, as if he whispered to himself: "I don't, I don't."

The tears running down his cheeks seemed to drip into Mu Junqian's heart, and his vigorous body hugged her delicate body tightly, wishing to rub her into his body.As long as he thought of Zuo Minghong holding her hand, he wanted to kill someone, but seeing her like this made him blame himself.

"Yue'er, I'm sorry." A magnetic voice came from her ear, with a pampering and tenderness that he couldn't feel himself.

With the sound of "dong", Xia Shuiyue felt her heart skip a beat. At this moment, she felt an unreal sweetness.It would be great if time could stop at the present.

When her body was soft and involuntarily leaned into Mu Junqian's arms, he realized that he still longed for her so much.

The big hand was still caressing her pink neck, and the thin lips gently moved down her face, saying softly: "Yue'er, you are fascinating me more and more."

God knows what kind of life he is living these days, as long as he closes his eyes, he will think of her beauty.

When Xia Shuiyue felt the changes in his body, when his breath was too hot to resist, she knew that she couldn't escape, and this is the duty of a mistress, right?In the sweetness he gave himself, suddenly there was more bitterness.In the black crystal-like pupils, apart from confusion, there was also a sense of sadness.

"Yue'er." He whispered with forgetfulness and kissed her again, without giving her a chance to breathe.

In the hazy night, the tumi flowers bloom again and again——
Mu Harbor - the most luxurious villa complex in Dubai.It completely belongs to the Mu family.

The silver limited-edition Maybach parked on the parking space reminded the arrival of its owner, and the evil and unruly atmosphere in the main living room also indicated the appearance of this extraordinary man.

"Go ahead, how is the cooperation in Italy going? This is not a small gain." Mu Jing closed the newspaper in his hand, and took a leisurely puff on his cigar.After taking off his suit, he still looks noble and elegant at this moment.

Mu Jungan drank black coffee, his dark eyes couldn't see what he was thinking at all.He just said lightly: "Fortunately, it mainly depends on the sincerity of the other party. If the NK Group is willing to agree to my conditions, this matter will be easily resolved."

It's just a few words, but the intimidating momentum has undoubtedly been revealed.In the shopping mall, he is definitely the leader of the crowd, although the Mu's consortium only conquered the energy industry, not as extensive as An's.But in fact, the strength of Mu's consortium is not inferior to An's in the slightest, relying on his sharp eyesight and ruthless shots.

Mu Jing looked at the newspaper again, and asked, "Do you think the other party will accept such a share? It is said that the other party is also very tough. And the government seems to be too ambiguous."

Mu Jungan also gracefully put down the white porcelain cup in his hand, looked at the newspaper in his hand with great interest, and said calmly: "The attitude of the government is not in the scope of consideration at all, we are all businessmen after all, so as long as the interests When the balance is right, it's easy to deal with."

After two seconds, Mu Jing smiled slightly in his eyes, nodded approvingly, and said, "Damn, it seems that I should retire. It's really the wave of the Yangtze River that pushes the waves ahead. But remind you, the other party is not very Easy guy."

Seeing that Mu Junqian didn't seem to want to answer his words, he went on to say: "Gan, compared with Italy, I prefer to cooperate with the development in South Asia. The cost of independent development is too high."

"Uncle, the South Asia matter is already underway. You should know that the plan has entered the late stage." Mu Junqian frowned, and then smiled, but there was an elusive depth in that smile.

"Come on, although you don't quite agree with the marriage with Nan Ya, it is indeed concerned about the interests of the consortium, so this matter cannot be up to you." Mu Jing just finished speaking, and then immediately met Mu Junqian's gaze , reached out to interrupt him, and then said: "I know what you think, you have to be very clear about the rules of the Mu family, if you really fall in love with that Miss Xia, you can also register for marriage, not to mention that she and Ai Yu are sisters, This also meets our requirements."

As the patriarch of the Mu family, this is already the biggest concession he can make.

"Uncle, I'm not interested in this rule." Mu Junqian's mellow voice was like that cup of black coffee, thick and pure.