After swapping souls with the president's husband

Mo Chen thought it might be because he was drunk and confused, that's why his eyes were dazzled.

Okay, then he closes his eyes first, then opens them, and finds that the one in front of him is Brother Jing, whom he has always admired.

Well, brother Jing, I didn't expect you to be such a brother Jing.

Murong Xi was embarrassed at first, but when she saw their expressions were more shocked than her, she thought it was okay.

"What's the matter? Aren't we all men? Physiological needs are normal."

Murong Xi didn't take it seriously, it was also at this moment that she finally accepted the fact that her soul had passed through her husband's body.

"It's normal, but it's not normal for you to appear on Brother Jing."

This is even more unacceptable than Brother Jing liking that bumpkin!

He Yuhang firmly disagreed with this statement.

"Hehe, Yuhang, your brother Jing often does this in private, what's the matter? You guys are making a lot of fuss."

Murong Xi finally seized an opportunity, so she spared no effort to discredit her husband, it's best to discredit him.

It's fine for her husband to let her stay alone in the vacant room. She still has a little fresh meat, but he sarcastically ridiculed her. Her information shows that she grew up in the countryside, so the soil must be soil.

But the most unbearable thing is that I can't go home after nine o'clock every day, how can this be possible.

Come back so early, how can you spend enough time?

"Brother Jing, I didn't expect you to be like Brother Jing in private. I thought Brother Jing's self-control was very strong."

He Yuhang was amazed, it turns out that Brother Jing also has a secret that no one knows.

Suddenly, I felt that Brother Jing had come down from the altar, and he was also a mortal like him.

Not being close to women seems to be just a dream, a legend.

"Brother Jing, our brother Jing is a man of temperament!" Mo Chen also sighed.

Why does Murong Xi feel that the painting style is not right?

Doesn't her husband, Ye Jing, go out to have a good time every day?Indulging in the gentle township, I am reluctant to return.

What do his two brothers mean?Murong Xi was a little confused.

"Ahem, you don't understand now, men are not bad, women don't love, no, I don't want to pretend to be serious anymore."

Murong Xi smiled charmingly. The previous Fu Yejing had an ice-cold face, exuding that terrifying aura all day long. He was a noble king who was sacred and inviolable, and did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Now that Murong Xi makes such a move, it is really more tempting and seductive.

"Brother Jing, you have been pierced." He Yuhang shouted loudly.

He Yuhang looked at the different Fu Yejing in front of him, and suddenly thought of another possibility, that Brother Jing might be pierced.

"Aww, it hurts, brother Jing." He Yuhang was suddenly hit by Murong Xi's chestnut and screamed.

He even covered the place where Murong Xi hit with his hands exaggeratedly.

"Noisy." Murong Xi's voice was cold.

Murong Xi hated such a girl the most, didn't she just get beaten up?As for yelling.

Hmph, didn't you say you were a bumpkin?I can't carry it on my shoulders, and I can't lift it with my hands.

Murong Xi became angry just thinking about it.

If it wasn't for him to conceal his identity, it wouldn't be their turn to make irresponsible remarks, pick and choose and still look disgusted.

Maybe they don't even have the chance to dance in front of her, she is super fierce.

"Brother Jing, take a look, is my forehead red and swollen?"

He Yuhang felt aggrieved, Brother Jing is so powerful, can he compare to the best of the best?
But he doesn't dare to doubt his brother Jing now, it's his brother Jing, there is no need to doubt it.

It's just the short tone of speech, and the intensity of the beating, who else could it be if it wasn't Brother Jing?
"I only used [-]% of my strength just now, can't I?" Murong Xi really used [-]% of his strength just now.

"Brother Jing, my brother, you actually used [-]% of your strength, no wonder it hurts so much."

Who knew that just after Murong Xi finished speaking, He Yuhang was yelling right there.

"Brother Jing, I don't care, I want you to compensate me for mental damage."

"Compensation?" Murong Xi looked at him with a half-smile.

"You doubted me just now."

Staring at He Yuhang made my heart shudder, and my back felt chilly, well, Brother Jing is too scary.

"No, I want to compensate you for mental damage. I just slipped my mouth."