The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Song Xiaorou saw that she kept her head down and was free to play with her mobile phone, but did not answer her own words, her tone was a little impatient.

"Xiaoqing, you are no longer a child. You should be responsible for your actions. Since you are married to Gu Yan, you should live with him and get divorced."

She has been busy with work for the past few years, and the more she gets in touch with the upper class, the less she looks down on the men around her, and she is still single now.

To be honest, Song Xiaoqing was very disdainful of getting married so early. After all, she was sneaky and shameful, especially now that she was divorced.

I miss her even more.

"If you want to know, you can call Gu Yan."

They had met once before, and they left their contact information, and Ling Qingxuan was too lazy to explain.

The car stopped, just when the Civil Affairs Bureau opened the door, Ling Qingxuan opened the car door and saw a man in a suit leaning beside the car with a serious look.

The height is there, and compared with the car, he is even taller. He is dressed in a famous brand, and his three-dimensional and handsome silhouette can't help but look at him a few more times.

He is young, but he looks mature and stable, and he exudes the atmosphere of a successful person.

The man happened to see her too, but his brows were furrowed and he didn't look very happy.

"This gentleman is so extravagant, is he looking at us?"

Song Xiaorou also got out of the car, and when she saw Mu Yao looking over, she felt that her heart was slammed, and she couldn't hold her breath for a moment.

The man has delicate eyebrows, handsome face, and has expensive cars and big-name clothes.

How can there be such a perfect man.

Song Xiaorou felt that this was her standard for male votes, and only such a man could catch her eye.

Seeing the man move, Song Xiaorou hurriedly grabbed Ling Qingxuan's sleeve, "Look, he's walking towards me, he must want her sister's contact information."

Many people came to strike up a conversation, but because Song Xiaorou didn't like it, they all refused.

Now that this man came, she would have to wiggle for a while, show restraint, and then give her contact information.

"Really?" Ling Qingxuan casually said two words, tilting her head to see Song Xiaorou's radiant expression.

What happened to this stuff.

Aya Qingxuan pulled his hand away.

"He's here!" Song Xiaorou's voice was shaking with excitement.

Ling Qingxuan looked indifferent, "Oh."

Come, come, what are you so excited about?

As the man approached, Song Xiaorou seemed to be able to smell the peculiar smell of men in the air.

But when he was halfway there, he suddenly stopped and frowned.

Song Xiaorou felt that it was Ling Qingxuan's relationship. After all, her own clothing taste was completely fine. On the other hand, Ling Qingxuan was just as tasteless as a Qingshui steamed bun.

Then the man will show dissatisfaction, it must be Aya Qingxuan who lowered her grade.

Song Xiaorou is very confident, "Sister, this man must be interested in me, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau first."

Ling Qingxuan didn't know where her confidence came from, and walked towards Mu Yao with an indifferent expression.

Song Xiaorou also sorted out her image a little. She stepped forward and said, "Hello sir, I..."

"Go away." The man was low and slightly angry, and the impatience between his eyebrows gradually expanded.

"Ah?" Song Xiaorou didn't quite understand, she stretched out her hand to push Ling Qingxuan, thinking that she was blocking her.

Before I wanted to touch Ling Qingxuan, the little girl was pulled by the man and pulled into his arms.

"Why is it so slow?" The man lowered his eyes, venting his aura of contempt for the world, especially with the petite little girl in his arms, looking particularly domineering.

Ling Qingxuan showed him the phone with a sullen face, "You came early."

The little guy is still thinking of blaming this seat and arguing against him!

Warm fragrant nephrite jade is in her arms, and the tip of Mu Yao's nose is her fragrance.

He had never been so fond of touching a girl.

She is the first.

Song Xiaorou was stunned, looking at their male and female appearance, it took a while to react.

Isn't the **** and narcissism she just showed next to Ling Qingxuan like a clown jumping on the beam?

Song Xiaorou clenched her fist tightly, pinched her newly made nails in the palm of her hand, and bit her lip with her teeth.

Song Xiaoqing, you are great!

Mu Yao was not interested in Song Xiaorou, and even felt nauseous.

He took Ling Qingxuan's soft little hand, as if his chest was about to explode.

these hands...

"What?" Ling Qingxuan looked at him.

Mu Yao looked embarrassed and tried to calm himself down. He leaned into Ling Qingxuan's ear and warned, "You didn't tell anyone, did you?"

The little girl was serious, "What did you ask me to help? I didn't say it."

Mu Yao gritted his teeth, "I'm talking about contract marriage!"

What is this girl thinking all day long!

"Let's go." Mu Yao took her to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and before he took a few steps, the woman who disgusted him stopped in front of them.

"Sister, who is this gentleman? Why don't you introduce me to my sister?"

Song Xiaorou tried to adjust her facial expressions, showing a professional smile, and even reached out to shake hands with Mu Yao.

Mu Yao hugged Ling Qingxuan tightly and wanted to step back.

Where is this woman, he wants to kick.

Don't be next to him.

Ling Qingxuan was panicked by his strangulation, so she hurriedly said, "My man."

The girl's voice was so clear and clean that there was no trace of impurities, and it gradually spread up from Mu Yao's chest.

A sound came to his ear, and the round earlobe was red.

"Don't be ashamed!" he whispered.

How can there be such an unruly woman!

What's the matter with suddenly not wanting to get married.

How could Ling Qingxuan know that he was in such a complicated mood, she just wanted to break Song Xiaorou's thoughts.

"I came to the Civil Affairs Bureau to marry him."

In a word, Song Xiaorou was extremely embarrassed, and then she looked angry, with a posture of parenting.

"You just divorced Gu Yan and found another man, sister, when did you become so... so frivolous!"

Song Xiaorou thought of a word to belittle her.

It was okay to have a flash marriage before, but now that you are divorced, you have found a better man.

Where did her luck come from.

Song Xiaorou wanted to sabotage it, they hadn't entered the Civil Affairs Bureau anyway.

As soon as these words came out, the man frowned and asked the little girl in his arms.

"Second marriage?"

Ling Qingxuan didn't shy away, nodded, "Yes."

Mu Yao had never seen a woman speak out so frankly.

His little girl is really different.

But there was still an indescribable discomfort rising in his heart.

Like blocked.

Because the person she married was not herself?

Mu Yao made himself rational.

contract marriage.

He cares so much about what to do.

Sooner or later, he will leave.

Song Xiaorou observed the man's facial expressions and became proud. Sure enough, men care about this.

And seeing how young Ling Qingxuan is, she must have been deceived by her.

She had to behave well in front of this man to deepen his impression of herself.

"This first..."

Mu Yao raised his eyes, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, which hurt his life.

He said vulgarly: "None of your business."