The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The girl was wearing clothes that highlighted her figure, but because she just found a lot of clothes to put on her body, it looked strange.

She took it off in front of Mu Yao's face one by one, her expression self-sufficient and charming, but she didn't know that her face looked like a ghost under this light.

Someone covered their mouths and laughed softly, but Yu Jing didn't know it. She was all focused on the noble and elegant man.

After taking off only the **** clothes inside, she stepped forward to take Director Liang's microphone and ordered a song to start singing.

She usually sings well, and I hope this time Mu Yao can leave a good impression.

That way she has a chance to get close to him.

However, no matter how much she deliberately revealed this and that, Mu Yao didn't look at her at all.

Most of the people in this room were girls, and Mu Yao couldn't contain his irritability, so he focused his attention on his wife.

I want to sit by my wife's side, hold my wife's hand, hold my wife's body and kiss her.

He had a stern face and looked extremely serious. Yahei's suit was even more grand. He already had arrogant capital, but because of his restraint, he appeared to be more mature and full of the fatal temptation of men.

Such a person, no one can think of what he is thinking.

Yu Jing took a deep breath to cheer herself up, coughed twice, picked up the microphone, and sang two words with hope when she was interrupted by the man's ruthless voice.

"Ugly."

Not average, not bad, not okay, but bad.

Just two words marked Yu Jing's voice.

"Mu, President Mu?"

"Director Liang, it seems that you have a very sharp eye for choosing actors. I left beforehand."

He criticized education to Director Liang, a middle-aged and elderly person with decades of experience, while his face twitched, he respectfully sent him away.

Before Mu Yao left, he gave his wife a wink.

Yu Jing was so commented on by Mu Yao in public that the microphone couldn't be held up or down.

The ridicule and discussion of others all hit her in the face like a slap in the face.

So loud and so painful.

Dropping the microphone, Yu Jing ran out.

Only the director and actors were present, and the assistant director hurriedly asked a few young girls to visit her.

"She's used to the eldest lady's temper, and the song she just sang was really bad."

"Yeah, who is not a person? It's good to be as precious as her, and to be frustrated a lot."

On the other hand, it shows that Yu Jing is not a good person.

Ling Qingxuan sat still, squatting.

[Host, the villain is still waiting for you. 】

Ling Qingxuan was a little thirsty, and there was only wine on the table, so she took a sip.

Didn't the little guy say he left beforehand?

Don't wait for her.

[...The villain just winked at you with the host! 】So obvious!

Ling Qingxuan stood up with a calm expression on her face.

Oh, I thought he had something in his eyes.

【…】

After Ling Qingxuan told Director Liang this time, she really wanted to leave.

Director Liang didn't hold back, he thought about it, how could President Mu really come to congratulate him, and definitely came to see his wife.

Ling Qingxuan walked through the noisy corridor, and as soon as he reached the corner, he was pulled over and pressed against the wall.

The first reaction was to reach out and hit her, but the familiar aura had already wrapped her in her arms, and withdrew her hand, she raised her eyes to look at the man.

"Sneak attack?"

The little guy must have a plot against her!

[Yes, the villain plots to host the host for the rest of his life. 】

The pig's mouth is a little floating recently.

zz aggrieved.

"Why did you only come out now?" The man's handsome face rested on her shoulder, and Ling Qingxuan moved, a little heavy.

She asked back, "Didn't you say go back, what are you doing here?"

Because he met so many women on the road, the boredom in his heart increased, and he could only relieve that feeling by holding Aya Qingxuan quickly.

"Waiting for you." Mu Yao said softly, his breath swept around her neck, a little itchy.

Ling Qingxuan pushed him unceremoniously, "Get up and go home."

"I want to hug for a while."

There was a smoky atmosphere, the smell of cigarettes mixed with various perfumes, and the music was still loud, so Aya Qingxuan didn't want to wait.

"Go back and hug you."

"real?"

"I can hold it for as long as I want?"

"Can."

Mu Yao finally let go of her, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his smile was touching.

Quickly kissing her on the face, Mu Yao took her back to the car.

"My husband hasn't even heard you sing yet. Would you like to sing it to your husband?"

"Will not."

Mu Yao looked at her and didn't quite believe it.

His wife may have done it, why can't she sing, she must be unwilling to sing to him.

"Sing it to my husband, just one sentence, okay?"

With a coaxing tone, the man reached the bottom of his heart.

Ling Qingxuan frowned, "Not good."

This seat will not be so foolish.

Mu Yao pursed his lips, looking at his wife's refusal appearance, feeling uncomfortable.

He didn't even drive the car, so he went to the family group to send a message.

Mu Yao: My wife doesn't coax me, it's uncomfortable.

Mu's father: What a man you are, and it's a shame to have your wife coax him!

Bai Tang: Hey, some people are like Erha after they get married, and some people exude a fresh breath when they are single. Like me, I am a sweet pastry.

Mr. Tang: My liver hurts when you talk, bastard, go back and have a blind date if you have nothing to do!

Grandma Mu:  …

Grandma Mu called Ling Qingxuan directly.

Mu Yao smiled lightly, and there was pride in his smile, but there was still someone on his side.

"okay."

Ling Qingxuan responded briefly, hung up the phone, and said to the man, "Grandma said, you deserve it, let me stop coaxing you."

Mu Yao:  …

What wrong did he do in his last life, and he came to pay it back in this life?

The little girl's tone was flat, and her brows were not stained with any emotion, "I'll go down if I don't drive."

"open!"

Along the way, Mu Yao was sulking, and when he arrived at the door of the house, Ling Qingxuan found that the car door was locked.

What does this guy want.

Turning back, the handsome face enlarged, and the masculine breath was completely covered, and the warm thin lips touched the cold soft lips and melted together instantly.

The man's breath gradually became hot, and he was not satisfied with the shallow taste, and explored more deeply.

"Dear."

As soon as the kiss was over, the man's eyes were like water, his voice was low and hoarse, his skin became hot, and he wanted to be relieved by coldness.

The cold fingertips touched the slightly hard face, and the little girl pinched it and threatened, "If you don't open it again, I will kick you away."

She's not kidding.

Mu Yao:  …

Mu Yao often wondered what kind of girl he married.

Those who are caught firmly have to worry about their own personal safety.

Unlocking it honestly, Mu Yao chased after her and shouted, "Wife, you said that you would hug me when you got home, how long you want to hug and how long you want to hug, you can't talk!"

A neighbor next door shouted irritably, "Which one is in heat in the middle of the night! I have to do it on my own bed! Everyone is responsible for caring for single dogs!"

Mu Yao's eyes flickered slightly, and his brows were unhappy.

When the bottom of my heart was sinking, the big hand was held up by the soft little hand, and at that moment, it seemed that the whole heart was filled.

"Go back to bed and hug."

Mu Yao: ...his wife is not serious again.