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MTL - Addicted To Favoritism, the Reborn Sweet Wife is So Sweet-Chapter 71 Mu Xingwan, how can you be beautiful?
Chapter 71 Mu Xingwan How can you be beautiful?
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Just climb a wall, so excited?
Jun Qiyue's lips curled slightly, and she jumped up, stepping on the wall with her feet, and her movements were chic and beautiful.
Mu Xingwan saw this scene when he turned back, and was immediately stunned. This is no less than light work, right?
Jun Qi Yuexuan didn't take it seriously when he saw the shock in her eyes. By the moonlight, he looked at the century-old house in front of him.
Jun Qiyue hesitated for a while and asked, "Sister Xing, are you okay?"
"Just force it!" Mu Xingwan was a little unsure, the bodyguards were ruthless, it was very difficult for her to enter smoothly.
Jun Qiyue knew that her current state was not good, "I'll take you in."
"No!" Mu Xingwan refused directly.
"why?"
"My husband will be jealous."
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"Sister Xing, who is your husband?" Jun Qiyue was curious and puzzled, why did she get married?
Mu Xingwan's waist is very straight, and her tone is undeniably proud, "Second Master Fu of the most beautiful Jiangcheng."
"Oh!" Jun Qiyue plans to check out this man who is more handsome than him tomorrow!
Jun Qiyue's light tone surprised Mu Xingwan.
If it was someone else, he would definitely say, don’t think too much, Second Master Fu will be your husband?
He didn't even care about the title of Second Master Fu.
Maybe you haven't heard of it?
Mu Xingwan thought it was possible, so she said, "I'm in, don't wait for me."
After saying that, he jumped up, and after landing steadily, the cat walked towards the morning courtyard.
Jun Qiyue sat on the top of the wall, staring at a group of dark shadows and moving forward cautiously, if she let others know that she had fallen to this point, wouldn't she be laughed to death?
After thinking about it, he sighed again, "It's a miracle to be alive, so don't expect too much!"
Mu Xing had walked this road a few times late, so he remembered the route clearly. After several tossing and turning, he saw the two big characters of Chenyuan, and he was relieved. He was still very powerful and avoided all the bodyguards.
She retracted her gaze and walked in happily.
Through the night, Jun Qiyue watched the thin figure walk into the yard, and turned away until she couldn't see it.
Mu Xingwan was stopped by Luo Que as soon as he walked in, "Who are you? What's the matter with my second master?"
Mu Xingwan was sneaked here after she had no makeup. Luo Que had never seen her without makeup, so she didn't know her.
Mu Xingwan had no choice but to report her family, "I am his wife Mu Xingwan, I have something to do with him."
Luo Que sneered, thinking she was the daughter of a family to seduce the second master, "Who are you lying to? Mu Xingwan is not as beautiful as you, but no matter how beautiful, my second master will not be seen."
was stopped, Mu Xingwan was not angry, there were too many women who wanted to marry Fu Tingyao, it was better to be on guard.
"What about the special assistant Ji?"
Luo Que: "Assistant Ji is busy."
Mu Xingwan hurried in and suddenly remembered the photo of the man, she took out her phone and found the photo to show Luo Que, "Look, this is the photo I took after he fell asleep, other women can't take it! "
Luo Que looked at the screen of the mobile phone. It was indeed the photo of the second master after he fell asleep. The lines on his face were softer than usual, which made him wonder if it was the second master himself.
He looked at her suspiciously, is this really Mu Xingwan?
"Then I'll go tell the second master."
Mu Xingwan hurriedly stopped him, "What I sneaked here was to surprise him. If you go and say it, is that still a surprise?"
Luo Que was a little embarrassed, "But..."
"I'll go first." After Mu Xingwan finished speaking, she ran towards the study.
I want to walk with you in the gentle twilight, with a gentle breeze and a shallow smile. Looking up, I can't pick up your tenderness, closing my eyes and longing to be with you all my life. You hum a song softly and I sing along in a low voice. Walk slowly, a walk is a lifetime.
(end of this chapter)