The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 352: Sweet wife, delivered to your door 25

Ten p.m.

Mu Yao's cell phone did not leave his hand.

After get off work at six o'clock, he was going to find his wife, but was stopped by a temporary meeting.

At the end of the meeting at 8:00, there are other matters to be dealt with by the foreign branch.

He rubbed his brows, suddenly wanting to shake off his hands.

"Mr. Mu, do you need me to drive you home?"

Seeing that he looked tired, the assistant asked.

Mu Yao was more than tired and in a bad mood. He folded his long legs and leaned on the seat, his stern face cast a shadow under the light.

"No, you go back first."

"……OK."

The door was closed, and Mu Yao called Ling Qingxuan.

It was a little loud over there, and it sounded like singing.

"Wife, did you miss me today?"

"No." Another day of hard work, the boss said that he has no time to think about men.

Mu Yao was inexplicably wronged, "What time are you going home?"

Ling Qingxuan was silent for a moment, "Director Liang's son is admitted to a foreign university. I'm happy today, please let us sing."

In fact, Aya Qingxuan really wanted to leave.

But Liang Dao looks like he is anxious about whoever leaves.

zz is very worried that his host will smash the wine bottle over.

"Send me the address and I'll pick you up."

Ling Qingxuan looked at the time displayed on the phone and asked, "Are you still in the company?"

"Um."

"You go back to rest first, I'll come back by myself."

I'm still in the company so late, so I should be working overtime.

Ling Qingxuan was not a baby boy, so he didn't need to pick him up.

Mu Yao was a little disappointed, "Do you just want your husband to pick you up? My husband promises to keep it secret and not let them find out."

He thought that Aya Qingxuan didn't want to expose their relationship in front of the crew.

[Host, the villain wants to pick you up, just let him come~]

Aya Qingxuan reluctantly agreed to save the taxi fare.

Mu Yao happily hurried to get the key.

In the KTV private room, Ling Qingxuan hung up the phone. After returning from the bathroom, she raised her eyes and saw that the seat that belonged to her was taken by someone else.

"Oh, Song Xiaoqing, there's no place left, or you should just stand."

Yu Jing held the wine glass and smiled brightly.

Several young actors here have been drawn by her to target Aya Qingxuan together.

The private room is the largest in luxury, but there are also many main actors in the crew, so there is really no room for it to be so crowded.

Aya Qingxuan looked at her quietly.

Big bosses don't want to play tricks with children.

She walked towards Yu Jing, and with every step she took, the expression on Yu Jing's face became more and more unbearable.

Recalling her strength and the expressionless look on her face, Yu Jing became inexplicably frightened.

"Why, just for a position, you want to hit me?" Yu Jing couldn't hold back her momentum and moved back.

Ling Qingxuan leaned over, and Yu Jing danced and shouted, "Don't come here! If you dare to hit me, I will..."

With a light voice, Ling Qingxuan reached out and picked up the coat that was hanging in her place.

"If I really hit you, what would you do?" The girl's tone was cold, her body seemed to have a fragrance, and the cold from nowhere climbed up Yu Jing's body from the soles of her feet.

cold.

So cold!

Yu Jing was stunned by the question, and didn't dare to speak for a while, just like a quail.

She shivered and wrapped her body tightly.

The boss, Ling Qingxuan, got up and squinted at her.

The little girl now is really scared.

[Host, oh, don't freeze the heroine to death, take it easy. 】

Her cold air was not contained at all, and it was all aimed at Yu Jing alone.

The people around were fine, but Yu Jing's face began to turn purple.

"It's so cold, it's so cold, the heating, turn on the heating!" Yu Jing grabbed the person next to her and began to roar.

The man looked surprised, "It's not cold, there are so many people in the private room, I'm dying of heat... Yu Jing, what are you doing, it hurts me!"

"Go and turn on the heating!" Yu Jing felt the blood in her body coagulate.

"are you crazy!"

The person who had just been drawn over by her thought she was crazy.

Yu Jing's neurotic behavior makes people ignore or even stay away.

Ling Qingxuan took the coat and went to greet Director Liang.

"Director Liang, I'll go back first."

Director Liang held the microphone and sang, but couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

"Ah? I know you want to congratulate me, you go sit first, and I'll find some of you after I finish singing these songs!"

"not me……"

"Oh, you young people just play with young people, don't grab the microphone from this old guy like me."

Aya Qingxuan:  …

She wanted to stuff this microphone into Liang Dao's mind.

zz: [Hey, so bloody! 】

[Host, the villain is coming soon, just wait inside and forget it. 】

Because of those people's departure just now, there was no one around Yu Jing, Ling Qingxuan sat back calmly, and Yu Jing's lips turned white.

"What have you done to me!" Yu Jing yelled at Ling Qingxuan.

Aya Qingxuan sat in a sitting position and looked at her.

"People are doing it, the sky is watching, Yu Jing, is there any dirt on it?"

[Pfft, host you are so bad~ But I like it! 】

Don't you like it.

Aya Qingxuan ruthlessly rejected it.

Yu Jing's body trembled even more. In her memory, she seemed to have done something bad before that involved human life.

She was so cold that she didn't have the strength to run out.

The two were not far away, Yu Jing finally let out a sigh of relief after a while. She rubbed her hands together and peeked at Ling Qingxuan, but her eyes were vicious and angry.

Leaning on and waiting for a while, the door was pushed open. Director Liang thought it was the actor who congratulated him, with a smile on his face like a chrysanthemum.

After seeing that it was Mu Yao, he couldn't hold the microphone anymore.

"Mr. Mu, good evening." Liang Dao froze.

Oops, he was too happy and forgot that President Mu's wife was still here.

He was trembling, not wanting Mu Yao to just glance at the world with those soul-stirring eyes.

As soon as the man appeared, the entire private room fell silent.

They all looked at this emperor-like man, waiting to be assigned like a courtier.

His imposing height and deterrent power also made several little girls shy and timid to look at him.

Mu Yao's heart: I'm in a hurry to find a wife, forget that there are so many people here!

He retracted his gaze, walked towards Director Liang, his thin lips parted lightly, "Congratulations."

Director Liang smiled and relaxed. It turned out that he really came to congratulate him.

"Thank you Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, you are here alone, sit down, all the actors in our crew can sing well, why don't you listen to see if there is any future?"

The actors were shocked. This was a good opportunity to hug Mr. Mu's thigh.

Yu Jing couldn't take her eyes off the man when he entered the door.

After she went home last time, she told her father about Mu Yao, and her father asked her to take good care of Mu Yao, and it was best to have a relationship with him.

In this way, he used his status as mayor and the power of the entertainment industry to put pressure on Mu Yao to marry her.

I thought goodbye would be difficult, but I didn't expect to meet again so soon.

Yu Jing's heart was surging, enduring the chill on her body, she got up and went over.

Mao most recommended himself: "Director Liang! Let me try it."

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