MTL - The Movie Star’s Wife Demands a Divorce Every Day-Chapter 150 Gift

   Chapter 150 Gifts

  Lu Mingxiu didn't reply, but his face was cold, and there was even a hint of mockery.

  Whether or not to kill Fu Nanshen only exists in his mind, and other people are not yet qualified.

  Lu Mingxiu left the Bai family's villa and unexpectedly found that the sky began to snow.

   It was just the beginning, the snowflakes were not very big, and fell on the branches, on the ground, and on him.

   He stretched out his palm, which quickly melted in his palm.

   He suddenly realized that it was Christmas.

   He returned to Dijing Manor and found that Huo Jingyang and the others were actually there. Maybe it was because it was snowing outside. He came back from outside and brought back the coolness of the room.

  Lu Mingxiu didn't know what Huo Jingyang was talking to Su Qian, but there was a slight smile on her lips.

   The lights are bright, and there are rare fireworks in the world, which makes him greedy.

  Su Qian was the first to find out that Lu Mingxiu was back, and the curvature of his lips widened a bit.

   She stood up and walked towards Lu Mingxiu, accidentally found a box in his hand, and said curiously:

"what is this?"

  Lu Mingxiu said lightly, "A Christmas present for you."

   She took it apart and took a look, her eyes suddenly lit up.

  Inside the crystal ball is a manor with a golden background, which is very similar to Dijing Manor.

   In front of the manor, there is a swing, a girl is sitting on the swing, and behind the swing is this man, who is helping her push the swing.

   The girl's face smiled sweetly, while the man's looked down at the woman who was swinging with a doting face.

   The space is only a crystal ball, and the bodies of men and women are only the size of a finger, but their faces, clothes, movements and expressions are so vivid, they are very similar to the two of them, they are almost alive.

  Huo Jingyang was dumbfounded. Brother Ming would actually give it. This kind of Christmas gift is only for high school students, no, maybe only elementary school students.

   His whole body was full of excitement, this kind of silly and cute Lu Mingxiu is definitely not his Ming brother.

  Feng Xuanmo put his hands in his pockets, with a usual smile on his face, "Mingxiu, don't we have Christmas gifts? You can't be so fond of one another..."

  Lu Mingxiu glanced at them lightly: "You have been specially allowed to eat at Dijing Manor."

   Feng Xuan Mo: "…"

  Huo Jingyang muttered, "This is too unfair."

   Feng Tanjiu shook his head helplessly.

  …

   Dijing Manor is rare and lively, but Lin Man's villa is filled with infinite gloom.

   The servants in the villa were temporarily emptied, leaving only her most trusted housekeeper and the waiter who was imprisoned in the cage.

   On the first day of the video fermentation, in order to avoid the expansion of things, she imprisoned the waiter in Yunshuijian in her villa.

   She really wanted to kill someone immediately, but she also knew that killing someone at this moment was really disgusting.

   Although she has not been able to find any clues so far, she does not believe that this matter has nothing to do with Lu Mingxiu.

   All his efforts were for Su Qian. Since he cared about Su Qian so much, she would destroy the person he cared about the most.

   At this time, a man with scars on his face that spread from the end of his eyes to the corners of his lips, a really terrifying man walked in.

   He carried the sniper rifle, kicked the sofa beside him casually, and sat down arrogantly:

   "Miss Lin called me over herself, shouldn't it be just for tea?"

  Lin Man threw him a photo and said bluntly, "Kill her."

   The man picked up the photo, looked at the smiling face of the woman in the photo, and smiled cruelly: "It is my honor to be able to serve Miss Lin."

  After the man left, the waiter who was imprisoned in the cage shivered.

In the beginning, he really had to think hard, thinking that the person who slept with him was actually the eldest Miss Lin family from the four major families in the world, and everyone on the Internet knew her his wife, and he was still doing Feihuang Tengda. Sweet dream, how could he have thought that before the second day of this dream, he was completely awake.

   He was imprisoned in this cage. Miss Lin would torture him when he was in a bad mood. Although it was only about a week, he realized for the first time what it means to live like a year.

   Seeing Miss Lin walking towards him at this moment, he trembled more and more, and said tremblingly:

   "Miss Lin, I was forced by you at that time. Please let me go. I promise not to show up in the capital, but to hide in a remote small mountain village."

  Lin Man touched her belly, looking indifferent, even with infinite cruelty.

   "You are the father of the child in my womb, how could I let you go so easily?"

   He has a hint of despair, and he will definitely face inhuman torture again.

  …

  Dijing Manor.

After Huo Jingyang and the others left, Lu Mingxiu took Su Qian to the balcony, covered her eyes, leaned close to her ear, warm breath on her neck, "I have a special gift for you. "

   Twelve midnight.

   "Bang—" with a loud noise, the fireworks scattered in the sky, and then fell like a shooting star.

  Su Qian looked at Lu Mingxiu in surprise, "Is this the special gift you said?"

   "Yes, do you like it?"

   She said without hesitation, "I like it."

   A special gift that belongs only to her.

  The fireworks are mixed with the snowflakes falling from the sky, rendering the night sky colorful.

   She always thought that her life would only be gray until she died, just like a snowflake falling from the sky, it would disappear sooner or later.

   She was holding the snowflake that fell in her palm, but Lu Mingxiu used his method to dye the gray-white snowflake.

   Even for the first time, she felt that this dark and distant night sky was not so scary.

   Even though the snowflakes that fell on her palm melted quickly, at least she once had it, and no matter what happened in the future, she would have no regrets.

   On the way, Huo Jingyang was surprised when he saw the fireworks blooming in the direction of Dijing Manor while sitting in the back seat.

   At this moment, he suddenly understood, "No wonder Brother Ming wants us to leave at twelve o'clock. It turns out that he has prepared a special gift."

   At this time, a car suddenly brushed past them, and Feng Tanjiu, who was driving, felt palpitations and panic for no reason, and he subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

   The brakes were applied suddenly, and Huo Jingyang's forehead was bumped. He touched the swelling on his forehead, and said a little unhappily:

   "Tanjiu, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly hit the brakes?"

  Feng Tanjiu casually placed on the steering wheel, and tapped the steering wheel with five fingers, this strange feeling became stronger and stronger.

   "I don't know, I feel like something is going to happen."

   Huo Jingyang is naturally big-hearted, "What can happen, you just think too much about whatever you like."

  Feng Tanjiu: "I hope..."

   (end of this chapter)