Chapter 582

Zhang Xiao came back in his car.

See Mu Chen's eyes soft to drip water, Mu Chen micro Du a lower lip, meaning let Zhang Xiao moved words reward him a deep kiss.

She seldom takes the initiative to kiss him, and he is looking forward to it.

It's better for her to take the initiative to repay him with her body.

"Why would you want to give me a car? I drive your Audi very well Zhang Xiao hugs Muya from her arms. When Muya doesn't pay attention to it, she stabs her lips quickly. She just feels that the fragrance is coming, but she hasn't recovered. She has left and is immediately upset.

Considering that she is still in the yard and the servants are looking at it, Zhang Xiao is thin skinned. Mu Chen decides to keep accounts first and then calculate with her when she comes back to the room in the evening.

"The car you usually drive is still in my name. Now this one is in your name. It belongs to you completely."

Thank you for your happiness

Mu Chen dotes to look at her: "you like good."

"I'll drive the car you gave me in the future and tell everyone that it's a gift from my husband." Zhang Xiao called her husband unconsciously. Mu Chen heard her eyes shining. He coaxed her to call her husband. After coaxing her for a long time, she refused.

Mu Chen didn't tell Zhang Xiao that she called, lest she was shy and shrink back.

"It's cold outside. Come in. It's colder today than it was yesterday." The temperature has dropped to 10 degrees today.

I hope this cold air can help t city into the real winter.

In the north, it's already snowing.

A family of three came into the house, and the servants felt that the sky above Mu's house was blue and no longer overcast.

……

In a villa, the drunkard who was so drunk last night that he couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and northwest woke up. Before he opened his eyes, he first felt a headache. He frowned and instinctively cried: "chuyun, I want to drink water. Pour me a glass of water."

There was no response.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground.

"Chuyun..."

Tang Qianyi opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling. He was in a daze.

Chuyun is dead.

He forced her to death.

He thought that Damn him!

She took the child in her belly and jumped down in front of him. He ran and pulled her, but she didn't stop her. She fell on the ground like a fallen leaf in autumn, head broken and bleeding to death.

Tang Qianyi will never forget. When she jumps down, she laughs. It's a smile of liberation.

Is it so hard for her to stay by his side?

Muyi loves her. He loves her as well.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

A tall man in a black suit came in.

Tang Qianyi's eyes immediately fell on the tall man, who he didn't know. At this time, Tang Qianyi found himself in a strange environment, not his room with Chu Yun.

"Mr. Tang, you are awake." The man went straight to the bed and looked down at Tang Qianyi. His words were very polite, but his breath was cold.

Tang Qianyi frowned and asked, "are you? Where is this? How can I be here? "

The man didn't answer Tang Qianyi's question, but said coldly, "since Mr. Tang is awake, please follow me downstairs. Our master is waiting for Mr. Tang."

With that, he picked up Tang Qianyi's coat and threw it to Tang Qianyi. Tang Qianyi's eyebrows closed more tightly. He noticed that the man was not easy to get along with. He was not easy to ask again. He put on his coat in a hurry and got out of bed to follow the man out of the room.

After the hangover, his head was very painful, just like a thousand needles on his head, he could only bear it as hard as he could.

He couldn't help but think of Leng chuyun again. Although he got Leng chuyun by means of being mean and forced him to marry him, as long as the couple didn't quarrel, she wasn't very bad to him. At least when he was drunk, she would take care of him.

Now, when he wakes up drunk, she doesn't give him any more water.

Regret once again hit Tang Qianyi's heart.

He hated himself and Mu Yi, and always thought that the existence of Mu Yi made him unable to live happily with Leng chuyun.

He thinks that he loves Leng chuyun no less than Muyi. Why can Moyi get Leng chuyun's sincerity, but he can't?

Tang Qianyi went downstairs with the man. The hall downstairs was spacious and bright, and the decoration was particularly luxurious. Rao, born in a rich family, was also a bit dazzled. The luxury of the Tang family could not be compared with the luxury here.

On the mahogany sofa, there was a strange man, about thirty years old, with a breath hard to sum up. He was strong, dignified and cold, but his mouth was full of laughter.

Reading countless Tang Qianyi can't help but feel a Lin, this man is a very difficult to entangle, but also a person who can't afford to be provoked.It's that he can't think of the other party's holiness.

"Master, Mr. Tang is here."

With Tang Qianyi downstairs man, grab in front of Tang Qianyi to ER Donghao, respectfully report.

Er Donghao said.

The man respectfully went to the back of Er Donghao and stood with his hands down, guarding Er Donghao like a guard.

"Please have a seat, Mr. Tang."

Er Donghao politely asked to feel the brain, but also guard against his Tang Qianyi to sit down.

Tang Qianyi is calm and does not want to be overwhelmed by Er Donghao's aura. However, after sitting down, he still glances at the dozens of tall men in black suits standing behind Er Donghao. Each of them is of the same height and in line with each other. The momentum is killing people.

"Mr. Tang, I'd like to introduce myself first. My name is er. I'm the president of Er's group in B city." Er Donghao introduced himself with a smile, and pointed to a bowl of wake-up wine soup on the tea table and said, "Mr. Tang must have a headache at the moment. This is the sobering soup I ordered someone to help you cook. Drink it while it is hot. It will be more comfortable after drinking."

"Thank you, Mr. er."

Tang Qianyi has heard of Er's group in B city. He didn't expect that the president of Er's group is so young, and his momentum and appearance are so compelling. In T City, there is no other person who can compare with Ning Zhiyuan.

Er Donghao smiles, "it's just a piece of cake. Why should Mr. Tang say thank you?"

Tang Qianyi did not immediately pick up the sobering soup to drink, but asked: "Er Zong, can I ask, how can I be here?"

Er Donghao was still smiling. "Yesterday I passed by and found Mr. Tang lying upright on the street. I was worried that Mr. Tang would be hurt by passing vehicles and hurt his life, so I ordered someone to bring him back."

Tang Qianyi thanks again.

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