Marriage is coming

[Mu Jingshen can't think about it! ]
[It is estimated that I have long since regretted it. ]
[Lin's bankruptcy really deserves it. It was originally Lin Xuan's property, but it was almost in his hands but it was smashed. Tell me, if this is not retribution, what is it? ]
There are even more vicious ones. Lin Xuan turned pale when she cursed people with their genitals. In the past, she asked her artists not to care too much about the gossip on the Internet. How ridiculous is it when you say a word.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, her eyes darkened, her dry and warm palm touched her, her lips trembled, and her heart shrank.

The whip didn't hit him, and no one felt the pain.

"What are you looking at?"

Lin Xuan's eyes were slightly wet, "If I want to hang out in the entertainment industry, it's definitely impossible for me not to touch the Internet for the rest of my life."

"A Shen..."

Mu Jingshen sneered: "Mrs. Mu knows a lot of powerful young talents? Chu Yu and Mr. Su can suppress these gossips with a single phone call. What do you mind?"

Lin Xuan is not a saint, how could she say she doesn't care?

She leaned towards Mu Jingshen, her hair was relatively long, following Lin Xuan's movements, two strands of her hair fell on Mu Jingshen's arm, itching all the way to her heart.

"That won't work, I'm afraid my husband will be jealous."

Mu Jingshen snorted coldly, and Lin Xuan lay down leaning on his arm. For a moment, she felt a warm feeling of peace and quiet. She couldn't read the book anymore. Mu Jingshen put it on the table, lay down and turned off the light.

The night outside was sultry, and the air froze for a moment, and Mu Jingshen suddenly said: "Mrs. Mu, things will turn when they are extreme."

Gossip is temporary.

The bedroom was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and Lin Xuan didn't respond at all. Mu Jingshen subconsciously glanced at Lin Xuan, the surrounding was very dark, and there was light seeping in from the outside, and she could clearly see her lying on her side, her little cherry-like Mouth slightly opened, sleeping soundly.

Mu Jingshen stared at her for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

Just as Mu Jingshen felt sleepy, the woman who had always slept peacefully turned over in his direction, with half of her arm pressed against his body.

Every inch of her body was incredibly soft, like a cloud, weightless, but it couldn't be ignored.

Mu Jingshen sleeps next to the bed, and it's not a problem for three or four people to sleep in Lin Xuan's vacant position. Lin Xuan's posture may continue to turn over. Now that I give up, I'm afraid there will be no place for him on the bed later. up.

The man stretched out his iron arm and wrapped him in his arms.

A good night's sleep.

The next morning, when Mu Jingshen woke up, Lin Xuan was still sleeping.

She was lying on his arm, with half of her body pressed against him, and her little hands were tightly around his waist.

Mu Jingshen just woke up, feeling the softness of his body, his body was involuntarily awakened one step ahead of his consciousness.

The man's face darkened suddenly, and he helped Lin Xuan withdraw his arms and sat up.

He made a lot of noise, Lin Xuan woke up from her sleep, rubbed her sleepy eyes: "Ah Shen?"

The button on the neckline of her pajamas was undone, and the graceful spring light poured out, and her skin was as smooth as jade, especially in the morning, which gave a great visual impact to men.

Mu Jingshen's eyes darkened, he got off the bed and strode into the bathroom, the door was closed with a "bang", it was surprisingly loud.

Lin Xuan's expression was inexplicable, she was very well behaved, why did she lose her temper in the early morning!