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

Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, apologized, "Sorry, I'm stuck on the road, so..."

"Go take a bath." Ye Yuchen glanced at her sideways.

Afterwards, he retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, a feeling of irritation rose in his heart.

Seeing her embarrassed appearance made him upset.

"Oh, good." Mu Wan sniffed the sweat on his body, and went upstairs in a swift smoke.

It was really uncomfortable to crowd the bus, she wanted to take a shower immediately.

"Why did she come back?" Ye Yuchen raised her eyes and looked at Steward Pan with some impatience.

Even in a traffic jam, it won't take two hours.

Steward Pan broke out in a cold sweat, "Gong...Bus..."

When he was in the garden just now, he happened to see Mu Wanqing coming from a distance without taking a car.

If it is a taxi, the driver will definitely send her to the door of the villa, but the bus station is still two or three kilometers away from the villa, so you have to walk.

"Bus?" Ye Yuchen's eyes sank suddenly.

Even if she refuses to let the driver of the Rose Garden pick her up, does her monthly salary of one million make her unwilling to even take a taxi?

"I see." He stood up suddenly and turned upstairs.

In the bathroom, the steaming mist lingered around Mu Wanqing's flawless and shiny skin, and there was the sound of rushing water.

Mu Wanqing washed for a long time, and then wiped the shower gel several times, only to feel that he had washed away the sweat on his body, wrapped a bath towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

"pain--"

On the face, she ran into the chest of the man guarding the door, like a stone, hard.

Mu Wanqing raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, complaining in dissatisfaction, "Why are you standing here?"

"Waiting for you." Ye Yuchen glanced down at her.

With his sight, he could just see Mu Wanqing's proud, deep career line.

The bath towel is a little short, it can only wrap her hips, and her two slender legs are exposed.

"Put on your clothes." Ye Yuchen moved his eyes away.

Thinking of the passion of that night, he felt that his stomach was tightened, and an evil fire that could not be suppressed rose.

"Oh." Mu Wan looked down at her, only then realized that she was dangling in front of the man wrapped in a bath towel.

She suddenly stretched out her hand to protect her chest, "Rogue!"

When the voice fell, she turned around and slipped away, ready to change clothes.

However, just after Mu Wanqing took two steps, he stopped suddenly, and a pair of bright black eyes rolled around.

"Hey, man." She turned around, raised her chin and looked at Ye Yuchen, her red lips lightly hooked, and she smiled charmingly.

Ye Yuchen still turned her head, ignoring her or looking at her.

But Mu Wanqing suddenly stood on tiptoe, reached out and pinched Ye Yuchen's chin, and turned his head around.

She straightened her chest proudly, "You can see it clearly! My chest is not small at all!"

Ye Yuchen: "..."

Now, who the **** is playing hooligans with whom?

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Wanqing's wrist suddenly, pressing harder and harder, causing her to back away.

"You...what are you doing?" She became nervous.

When provoking, you are justified and confident, and the provocation is complete.

"Why?" Ye Yuchen pushed Mu Wanqin against the wall, his hot body pressed tightly against her delicate body.

The man squinted his long, narrow eyes, "Are you poor?"

I thought Mu Wanqing would refute unconvincingly, but nodded as if seeing her chick pecking at the rice, "Hmm!"

Ye Yuchen: "..."

"So, can you pay me three months' salary in advance?" Mu Wan stretched out a small hand with great intent.