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

Ainong Western Restaurant.

Mu Xuexin was deliberately dressed up exquisitely. The pink dress lined her delicate snowy skin, and the hollow strap design on the sleeves and back was very sexy.

"A Ji, you are here."

Mu Xuexin took off her coat, revealing her seemingly pure and gentle but extremely **** dress, and walked around to the priest.

She was about to sit on the man’s lap, but the priest suddenly raised his hand to grab her arm, "My dear, when I talk about things, I don’t have the habit of using hands and feet..."

Upon hearing this, Mu Xuexin's face was slightly stiff.

She got up very unnaturally, found herself down the steps, "Just kidding with you, and getting angry."

With that, Mu Xuexin returned to her position.

The priest's eye was lightly raised. He picked up the coffee and took a sip elegantly, "Just say anything."

He didn't want to talk nonsense with this woman.

Thinking of Mu Xuexin's days when he was offering sacrifices to the blood pavilion, she always tried every means to climb on his bed, the priest was very disgusted.

"A Ji, you should know that that little **** Mu Wanqing is now waiting for a heart fit operation, right?"

Seeing that she was begging to be bored, Mu Xue went directly to the topic, "Ye Yuchen is trying to save her now, but she won't miss any chance..."

She looked at the priest with a deep smile.

Mu Xue knew that the priest was someone who would not be caught in love, and it was too difficult to get his heart, so... she could only step by step as his **** in the camp.

Only when she has the value of use, she will be kept by the priest and have more opportunities.

"Oh?" The priest narrowed his eyes.

He squinted at Mu Xuexin, those peach eyes that were exactly the same as Mu Wanqing, but they didn't make him feel the slightest.

There are too many complicated emotions in these eyes.

Among them are more jealousy and resentment, as if there is endless darkness, so muddy and unclear.

The priest was able to keep her with her at first, only because these eyes looked like Si Xue and his mother.

But they are all peach blossom eyes...

But only Mu Wanqin's pair can arouse splashes in his heart, making him possessive of those eyes.

"Do you think I would not have thought of it?" The priest sneered, his narrow eyes filled with disdain.

He knew that Mu Wanqing had a heart attack, so he kidnapped her as a threat, but he didn't expect that he would be weak at the last moment and let them go.

"So, Aji, do you have an idea?"

Mu Xue's heart burst into a smile, and she looked at the priest in surprise, "If you have any needs, I can help you!"

The priest glanced at her frantically.

His red lips twitched lightly, and he smiled wickedly, "My priest, when will I be so downhearted to rely on a woman?"

Even if he had a plan, he didn't plan to use Mu Xuexin at all.

He is now anxious to draw a clear line with this woman, let her roll as far as possible, so as not to stain his heart and eyes.

"Aji, I..."

Mu Xuexin also hurriedly got up, she took a step forward, holding the priest's arm, just trying to stay.

But the priest suddenly threw her hand away, still smiling wickedly, "Baby, don't touch me."

His tone is so indulgent, but his eyes are as cold as an ice cellar.

Mu Xuexin saw his red lips lightly open again, and listened to him frantically sarcastically, "I am dirty, understand?"

When the voice fell, he flicked his sleeves with his fingers, then resolutely turned and left the western restaurant, leaving only a touch of unruly back.