The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Ye Yuchen raised the corner of his eyes lightly.

A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes are lingering and coquettish, a bit wicked and mad, deep and charming.

"Qingqin..." He said suddenly, his voice low, but it seemed to be seductive, as if he had the ability to seductively.

Mu Wanqing raised her eyes to look at him, and fell into those affectionate eyes.

That is Ye Yuchen...

It is the man who has been in love with her heart for two lives.

Ye Yuchen's eyes were deep, and he looked at her as if he wanted to completely absorb her to the tip of his heart, making Mu Wanqing stunned for a while, and actually felt that he was really a monster.

"Call... what do you call me?"

Mu Wanqing was a little nervous, she folded her hands in front of her, grabbed her clothes, and immediately retracted her gaze.

You evildoer, evildoer...

After a few more glances, she couldn't help but rush forward.

"Don't seduce me." Mu Wanqing murmured.

She lowered her head, her fluttering eyelashes trembled slightly, and a faint shadow fell on her eyes.

The heart suddenly beats so fast.

It was throbbing like a deer crashing.

However, it jumped more and more irregularly, ramming in the chest wantonly, and sometimes twisted together, as if uncontrollable, making Mu Wan Qing's eyes dark.

"Don't be so nervous, I won't eat you again."

Ye Yuchen looked at her and couldn't help laughing.

He stood up, just put his hand into his pocket, and took out the proposal ring he had prepared early...

Unexpectedly, Mu Wanqing stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Wait a minute." She frowned slightly, her breathing a little short.

Mu Wanqing got up suddenly, because it was too sudden, the chair was snapped back by her leg a few inches.

She clutched the corners of her dress tightly, "Um... sorry, I have to go to the bathroom first, and wait for my return."

When the voice fell, Mu Wanqing turned his head and ran.

Ye Yuchen's movements froze suddenly, and he frowned tightly, looking at the girl who fled from the wasteland, his eyes gloomy.

Is she not ready, or is she unwilling to accept him?

He looked at Mu Wanqing's back, slowly pulled his hand out of his pocket, and then made a punch...

After Mu Wanqing asked the waiter hurriedly, he immediately got into the bathroom and locked all the doors inside and outside.

She fell to the ground, propped on the white tile floor with one hand, and tightly grasped the skirt with the other hand, "It hurts..."

"Ok...it hurts..."

The girl's face was pale, she frowned tightly, and cold sweat soon dripped from her forehead and nose, dripping onto her legs.

Mu Wanqing's breathing became more and more rapid. She opened her lips slightly, trying to draw the air, but her chest became more and more stuffy.

"Ahem..."

She didn't mention it, but when she was relieved, she coughed twice suddenly, and the girl immediately reached out and covered her lips.

With a few more violent coughs, Mu Wanqing only felt that there was a **** smell in her throat, and she closed her eyes.

Flattening his palms, Mu Wanqing opened his eyes.

I saw the pink foamy phlegm mixed with the red cinnabar mole, which was particularly dazzling, and her eyes suddenly darkened.

"Xiang Yang, I... I coughed up blood and sputum..."

Mu Wanqing was a little flustered suddenly, her eyes were reddish, she tremblingly touched her phone and sent a text message.

She stood up on the ground and immediately walked to the pool, washing her hands countless times and disinfecting them again and again.

It seems that after erasing the marks, you can completely assume that this has never happened before, and she is fine...she is fine.

"Where are you? I'm past now!" Xiang Yang replied.