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

"Wow! Mu Xiaoqing, I heard that you were being followed!" Qiao Wei's happy voice came from the receiver.

Xiangyang: "..."

Artists are being followed, are you so excited as an agent?

Sure enough, the brain circuits between the lunatic woman and the mad woman are connected. He is still an assistant silently, helping them carry their bags...

"Qiao Xiaowei, are you gloating for misfortune?" Mu Wanqing exploded Mao, annoyed, she slapped towards Yang.

"Snapped--"

Xiang Yang only felt a violent force on his side, and his arm felt fiercely painful. "Is it a work-related injury? Will I be compensated?"

Although, he is used to being beaten by these two women.

Mu Wan tilted his eyes and glanced at him, ignoring.

"Mu Xiaoqing, where are you now?" Qiao Wei jumped up from the sofa, "Is anyone following you now?"

"I was in Xiangyang's car, and the other party didn't seem to be following." Mu Wanqing guessed after looking at the rearview mirror.

She found no suspicious vehicles along the way.

Behind them, there is no car that has been following them all the time, so I should just want to take pictures of her going to the hospital...

"Then I will go to Xiangyang Apartment to find you. I just happen to have something to tell you!" Qiao Wei put on her coat in a fierce manner.

Before Mu Wanqing could answer, Qiao Wei hung up the phone, went out quickly and headed to Xiangyang Apartment.

Mu Wanqing: "..."

She looked at the phone interface where the call had ended, blinked her eyes, and said helplessly, "Then go to your apartment first."

She wanted to go directly to the rose garden.

"Good." Xiang Yang turned around.

...

Blue Shore Apartments.

Qiao Wei was wearing a fiery red dress, standing on the steps in front of Xiangyang's house, playing with her mobile phone boredly.

Hearing the sound of the brakes, she raised her head excitedly, and then rushed over, "Oh, Mu Xiaoqing, you are finally here!"

Mu Wanqing got out of the car and fell into Qiao Wei's bear hug.

"Qiao Xiaowei, I miss you so much, let me kiss you!"

"Kiss, kiss, kiss, I belong to you!"

Mu Wanqing took a sip on Qiao Wei's face.

The two of them walked into Xiangyang's apartment arm in arm.

Xiang Yang said that seeing is not clear, so he went to the kitchen to wash the fruit, "You are free."

Qiao Wei hugged Mu Wanqing and sat on the sofa, "Did you guess who is following you?"

"Probably guessed, it shouldn't be aimed at Qingchen." Mu Wanqing nodded, then reached out and pushed Qiao Wei away.

This girl has not seen for a few days and became fat again, too heavy!

"I might have the same guess as you." Qiao Wei looked at Mu Wanqing seriously, "Muxue escaped."

"what did you say?"

Mu Wanqing sat up straight.

She frowned without a trace, and looked at Qiao Wei a little dazedly, "She escaped from the Eighth Courtyard?"

"Yes, someone helps her." Qiao Wei nodded.

At first, she just wanted to investigate the initiator of the rumors spreading Qingchen's new song, but she didn't expect to find out that Mu Xuexin was no longer in the Eighth Academy.

"It really is her." Mu Wanqing's eyes were dark.

The person who can help Mu Xuexin escape from the Eighth Court should be the priest...Could it be that the priest has returned to Ancheng?

"Mu Xiaoqing, do you know something?" Qiao Wei looked at her questioningly, always feeling that things were not easy.

Mu Wanqing shook his head, covering up the priest's affairs, "I just doubt it. After all, besides her, I really can't think of anyone who would send someone to follow me."

Qiao Wei nodded thoughtfully, "But...why did she follow you? Where did she follow you again?"