Your wife is pregnant again

In the rearview mirror, Xie Chen's figure was getting farther and farther away. He seemed to have answered a phone call. Although he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, she could imagine that he must have raised his eyebrows halfway and his eyes slightly squinted. Nobility and coldness are revealed lightly like that.

Mu Qianxue suddenly came back to her senses, and patted her hot face, when did she remember his words and deeds so vividly?

Because the interview was still early, she asked the driver to drive to Jiang Qingyue halfway through.

It is still the alley with the style of the Republic of China. When she walks here, she always thinks of the lilac girl in Yuxiang, and she can't help walking on her toes with her skirt lifted, imagining that she is as light as a swallow, elegant and charming.

"Pfft!" There was an obviously crazy jeer coming from ahead, and when Mu Qianxue looked up, she saw Jiang Qingyue pressing her waist, laughing out of breath.

Everyone saw her pretentiousness, she let go decisively, rushed towards people like a small firecracker, and bumped into her: "You laugh at me! You actually laughed at me!"

Jiang Qingyue raised her hand to beg for mercy: "Hahaha Xuebao hahaha. I really didn't do it on purpose. Haha I laughed on purpose, really haha ​​you are like a penguin pulling up your skirt. Hahahaha!"

She smiled so much that she didn't look like she was begging for mercy, Mu Qianxue looked down at what she was wearing, and three black lines slipped down her forehead invisibly.

Damn Xie Chen!If you insist on asking her to wear more clothes, she will wrap her body of more than one hundred and fifty kilograms into a hundred and five-pound look.

Xie Chen, a so-called "passer-by" who was splashing dirty water on the aftermath, sneezed, and when asked by the secretary concerned, he just waved his hand: "It's okay, keep asking until you get the result I want."

The secretary frowned tightly: "The matter this time is really tricky. The monitoring is gone, and the people have run away, leaving only passers-by's certificates. Of course there can be many passers-by, but passers-by's certificates cannot be legally recognized at all. Utility, this passer-by, seems to only target his wife."

Xie Chen naturally also thought of this level, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "His relatives and friends, have you checked all the contacts around you?"

"I checked, but this is the most troublesome thing. He has no father, no mother, no relatives and no friends. He also wanders around when he comes out to work, and he has no fixed place to live. There is no way to check."

"Then tell him to shut up."

The secretary didn't dare to say a word, but he already knew what to do in his heart. In the face of monstrous power, it was very easy to seal a person's mouth with money and make a person dumb.

"Seal it with money? What did he think?"

Mu Qianxue and Jiang Qingyue went into the room hand in hand, and when she heard her talk about how she was found by that man and sealed with money, she couldn't help being surprised, was it so straightforward?Why doesn't Xie Chen learn?
Jiang Qingyue saw through her thoughts at a glance, and knocked her on the head viciously: "Is it enviable to seal your mouth with money? What's the use of him only using money to hit me? Nervous, have you forgotten the company under his name?" It's all mine, if you throw money at me, doesn't that mean throwing my money at me?"

Mu Qianxue suddenly realized: "I'll go! Then this man is really scheming!"

Jiang Qingyue immediately agreed: "Yes, yes! Even you, who have never met him before, feel that he is scheming, he is really scheming to the limit."

Mu Qianxue gently touched her eyebrows. In fact, according to Mr. Jiang's black method, Feng Jiang is also very miserable.

After complaining about the man, the two watched a youth love movie in the home theater, crying until their noses burst into tears, and when they were tired, they called Jiang Feng and asked Jiang Feng to deliver something to eat.

When she heard the doorbell, Mu Qianxue glanced at the closed bathroom door. Jiang Qingyue was still squatting on the toilet, so she had no choice but to get up and open the door.

"Come on, Jiang Feng, what are you in a hurry for... Um..." What she didn't expect was that the person she opened the door to meet wasn't Jiang Feng.

The person standing outside the door has a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly upturned, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are thin. His eyes are clearly affectionate, but the lips symbolize coldness, which makes people fear for no reason.

Xie Chen often calls Mu Qianxue a little fox, but after seeing this person, Mu Qianxue realizes what kind of fox she is. This person really looks like a fox. If it wasn't for the fact that she was not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China, she would have suspected that the person in front of her was a fox. changed.

She frowned and thought for a while, then glanced down, and saw his slender, bamboo-like fingers holding something, like rice, her eyebrows twitched, and she guessed who it was.

"Feng Jiang? Teacher Jiang's man?"

I don't know which word pleases the man, he smiled lightly, Mu Qianxue stared dumbfounded.

She had never seen a man with such a good-looking smile, like a coquettish mandala blooming, knowing it was poisonous, but still wanting to be obsessed.

Feng Jiang pursed his lips and handed the bag over: "Well, let her eat well."

After speaking, the people left.

"Just left?" Jiang Qingyue gnawed on the boneless chicken feet, while swearing at Lemon: "He came here in his busy schedule just to deliver food? Why don't I believe it!"

There were all kinds of delicacies on the table, and there was also a corn, longan and wolfberry soup, which was completely made according to Jiang Qingyue's preferences, and the man's thoughts were clearly revealed.

Mu Qianxue took a sip of the soup: "Why do I hear a hint of arrogance? You can see that your pride is written in your eyes."

A person like Jiang Qingyue, who is so clear and calm, actually covered her eyes and covered her ears: "What are you talking about, don't talk nonsense, he is just a bodyguard, okay?"

Mu Qianxue smiled narrowly: "Princesses and guards like in ancient times? Have a good time!"

Jiang Qingyue: "."

Not long after eating, the doorbell rang again, this time it was Mu Qianxue who opened the door, and the person who came was still Feng Jiang.

Mu Qianxue brought Feng Jiang in, and Jiang Qingyue was lying on the sofa patting her stomach at that time, she was a little overwhelmed.

Mu Qianxue noticed that when Feng Jiang saw Jiang Qingyue, his eyes changed, full of possessiveness, as if he was looking at something belonging to his own territory.

His big palm naturally landed on Jiang Qingyue's stomach, and his voice was like strings being pulled: "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Jiang Qingyue shivered violently. The moment she opened her eyes, she kicked him in the face as if watching her father and enemy killed, and cursed at the same time: "Who told you to come here, get out!"

Feng Jiang held her foot unhurriedly, bowed his head and kissed it: "My heart yearns for it."

Even Mu Qianxue, an outsider, was offended by the embarrassment of the electricity, but Jiang Qingyue was indifferent, as if she was used to it.

The young couple was flirting or something, Mu Qianxue really didn't want to be a light bulb, so she whispered: "That, Mr. Jiang, I'll go back first? There is an interview tonight."

Jiang Qingyue kicked Feng Jiang's head with the foot that was not caught, and ordered: "You go and give Xuebao!"

Mu Qianxue quickly said, "No need! I'll just go back by myself!"

Feng Jiang stood up, "I'll see you off."

Reluctantly being sent out of the alley by Feng Jiang, Mu Qianxue turned around to express her gratitude: "It's really fine, the driver is here, I can just go back by myself."

"Okay." Feng Jiang responded, but he watched Mu Qianxue's car drive a long way before returning. He was going to coax his princess, and he didn't know why he was getting angry.