The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The sky was bright, and Mu Yao was holding the quilt, feeling indescribable in his heart.

He touched a woman for the first time in his life, but it seemed to deviate from his perception.

My wife is on top, maybe that's what it means?

"I'm going to the set."

The little girl beside her was fit and healthy, and before he could hold her, she had already escaped from the embrace of the big bed.

"Dear?"

Ling Qingxuan heard that the favorability value jumped to 99, and looked back at him, "Huh?"

The girl's graceful figure was dyed on the edge of the dawn, with an untouchable sanctity, Mu Yao's throat tightened, and he sat up and said, "Today, stay with me at home."

"Stay with you all day in bed? You're not afraid of kidney deficiency."

His wife killed him in one sentence, Mu Yao said with a sullen face, "Is your husband so weak?"

Although he thought about turning over in the middle, but who would have known that his wife was small and strong, he was completely tough.

At the beginning, he remembered that she was married before, and his heart sank, and he felt sorry for the dog man she met before, which delayed her time during that time.

After he wanted to use it, he would treat her well and let her know that his vision was right.

But when the warm blood came, his whole body froze. He really didn't expect that his wife was still...

At that moment, as if he had regained something precious, his movements became cautious and much gentler.

"Wife."

Under the snow-white quilt, the man's sturdy figure was fully revealed, and his relaxed muscles showed his strength and might.

Who would have thought that he was pressed all night.

"Good, I'll stay with you at night." Ling Qingxuan went out without a trace of nostalgia after washing up quickly.

Mu Yao sighed and lay back on the bed.

I don't want to go to the company anymore, so just lie down and wait for my wife to come back to be pampered.

There was still the fragrant smell of the little **** the bed. After Mu Yao rolled on the bed, he returned to a cold and serious look and got up.

He has to make good money to support his wife, and the company must go.

...

After the shooting work in the morning was over, when Ling Qingxuan was taking a lunch break, Gu Xue came over.

The girl stared at her with twinkling eyes, "Xiaoqing, have you noticed that everyone is paying more attention to you today?"

"No."

I was so focused on my work that no one was paying attention.

However, the girl who styled her in the morning blushed when she saw her, and the heroine kept staring at her when she was playing in private.

Including after the filming, the director is also a shining eye.

Could it be that she has diamonds on her face?

Aya Qingxuan quickly pinched her face.

Well, it's still soft, nothing has changed.

Gu Xue pointed to her neck and collarbone, "Hickey, Xiaoqing, your husband is too wild."

The darker marks were particularly obvious on the little girl's porcelain-white skin, ambiguous and blushing.

Aya Qingxuan:  …

zz: No matter how wild it is, it is still below~

After talking about other topics, Gu Xue looked hesitant, "Actually, I have always wanted to apologize to you for my brother, and to apologize for my rudeness to you in the past, Song Xiaoqing, I'm sorry."

The girl's tone was sincere, and Ling Qingxuan's face tensed, "sensible."

"Eh?" Gu Xue didn't understand, was this forgiveness or not?

"Then, can you have dinner with me?" Gu Xue invited: "There is a restaurant nearby that tastes very good. Today's lunch break is long, let's go there."

Ling Qingxuan touched the costume and didn't want to change it.

It seemed that Gu Xue sighed, "I won't change it anymore, anyway, there are more and more people wearing this clothes outside now, it's nothing, and I'm with you."

So, Aya Qingxuan was pulled away just like that.

When he was full, Gu Xue went to checkout, and when he turned around, Ling Qingxuan was gone.

"Is this the little girl?" In the small courtyard behind the restaurant, dozens of people held sticks and stared fiercely at the woman in ancient costumes.

The wind was a bit strong, and Aya Qingxuan ruffled her hair.

Who, for the sake of you saying that this seat is a little girl, I will save your life later.

[...] I thank the host for him.

"This little girl looks beautiful in the movie, but the above said, I will beat you up and throw you in the clubhouse."

They are also well-trained people, with a few short sentences and no nonsense, they rolled up their sleeves and raised their sticks and charged towards Ling Qingxuan.

The sect's uniform is wrapped in a layer of veil, which looks ethereal and illusory, and the little girl's movements are smooth and smooth, like a face forged by ghosts and axe, even more divine under the rouge gouache.

With a tap of her toes, she leapt agilely to the stone pier next to her, her original position was surrounded by those people.

"What the hell, how did she get up!"

"Hurry up and get her!"

The breeze swept through, with bursts of cold fragrance, everyone was stunned, and the next moment, all the sticks flew to the ground.

The woman's figure was like a ghost, and when they reacted again, they all had backache and leg cramps, and the bones were shattered loudly.

"Hold the grass!"

...

When Gu Xue hurriedly found Ling Qingxuan, she found that the corner of her clothes was stained with red liquid.

She pointed, "Xiaoqing, where have you been just now, I've been looking for you for a long time, what is this?"

The backyard of the restaurant was another road, and those people had been following her for a long time.

When someone fights, she takes the initiative to send it to the door.

The little girl's face was sullen and her tone was flat: "Paint."

Gu Xue: ...it doesn't look like paint anyway!

Inexplicably felt the coldness beside him, Gu Xue consciously did not ask any more questions.

...

In the Yu family, the mayor did not expect that the people who were sent out to walk sideways would all be brought back lying down.

Yu Jing gritted her teeth, "Can she hurt you like this?"

These people are here to blackmail money.

"It's really her, us, we can't beat it at all." The leader's nose was bruised and his face was weak.

God knows what method she uses, they really can't touch her anyway.

The mayor can't use his own people, so he recruited these people who are in the market, not wanting to be completely useless.

"This is the hush money, hurry up and leave." The mayor frowned and looked impatient.

Taking the lead with a smile, his whole body hurts, "There are also medical expenses."

Mayor Yu: ...

After dismissing these people, the mayor turned around and went to coax his precious daughter.

"Daughter is good, Dad will solve it here. There is a reception in the upper circle recently. Dad will take you there and introduce you to Mu Yao again."

Before Song Xiaoqing was ready, Yu Jing was originally upset, and when she heard the last sentence, she immediately smiled and said, "Okay! Thank you Dad, Dad, hurry up and take me to buy a dress, I want to dress the best, and let Mu Yao watch me move. Don't open your eyes."

"Okay, don't be angry anymore, go back to your room to rest for a while, and take you there later."

When Yu Jing went back to her room, her phone rang, and it showed an unfamiliar local number. She picked it up without any doubt.

"Jingjing, you are finally willing to answer my call. I was wrong before. I didn't tell you about my marriage, but I have long since divorced. I really like you, Jingjing, can you forgive me?"

Afraid that the girl would hang up the phone, Gu Yan over there was talking a lot.

Yu Jing listened impatiently, "Gu Yan, you don't look in the mirror, you still want to pursue me, let me tell you, we have nothing to do, don't bother me in the future, or my dad will let me Your family has no place in this city!"