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

Hearing Tao Yuanyuan's long speech of apology, Mu Wanqing smiled and curled his eyes, feeling happy.

But... these words are not like Tao Yuanyuan's style.

It doesn't matter if she praises her prosperous beauty and wit, she is still willing to admit her ugliness and jealousy?

Mu Wanqing frowned lightly, "Who is it..."

She could hear Tao Yuanyuan's constantly trembling voice when she read the apology letter, and occasionally some crying...

Mu Wanqing was puzzled, so he walked to the broadcasting station.

And the broadcasting station at this time...

Tao Yuanyuan's face was full of tears, and she sobbed the letter of apology, her voice trembling because of fear, and she kept shrinking.

"Student Mu Wanqing, I'm sorry! I hope other students will not be prejudiced against Mu Wanqing because of my previous remarks! After all, she is really a kind, excellent, cute and beautiful angelic girl..."

Listening to Tao Yuanyuan reading the manuscript obediently, Jian Xiyin's eyes curled up slightly, and there was a little coolness in her smile.

He was holding a knife in his hand, and it was pressing against Tao Yuanyuan's neck, and he might cut her blood vessels at any time...

"Mu Wanqing, I'm sorry! Mu Wanqing, I'm sorry! Mu Wanqing, I'm sorry! I'm Tao Yuanyuan, I was wrong, I can't die, I'm thunderous..."

Tao Yuanyuan looked at the knife from the side of her horror, and her legs were almost frightened as the silver light flickered.

If it wasn't for Jian Xi to press her shoulders, she might have slipped off the chair long ago, so scared that she couldn't stand up!

"Da da da--"

At this moment, Jian Xi seemed to hear footsteps.

His eyes flickered, and then he determined the source of the footsteps, so he reached out and turned off Tao Yuanyuan's microphone.

"Enough," he ordered coldly.

Jian Xi put away the blade and tucked it into his cuffs. When he turned around, he saw Mu Wanqing standing at the door.

A milky smile appeared in his milk, "Qing Qing."

It seems that they are completely different from the boy who threatened with the sword just now...

Mu Wanqing looked at him wonderingly, "Senior Jian?"

She swept away her eyes, and then stared at Tao Yuanyuan again, looking at her crying face, her eye makeup was smeared, like a smoky female ghost.

"Pass by, come in and have a look."

Jian Xi smiled slightly, then walked over to Mu Wanqing, gently tugging at the corner of her clothes, "Qingqing, let's go."

Mu Wanqing still has some doubts...

Tao Yuanyuan's eyes were full of fear, she was obviously threatened, otherwise she would never have read such a speech so obediently.

"Senior Jane, she..."

"Qingqin, I'm hungry." Jian Xi interrupted her without a trace, her white cheeks bulging slightly.

He looked at Mu Wanqing aggrievedly, as if acting like a baby.

Mu Wanqing looked at him like this, and didn't know what else to ask, "Let's go."

Tao Yuanyuan apologized, she didn't bother to care about her.

Upon hearing this, Jian Xi immediately burst into a sweet smile, and left the radio station with Mu Wanqing's clothing corner.

Seeing Jian Xi finally leave, Tao Yuanyuan's legs softened and she fell from the seat to the ground.

She raised her hand to touch her neck, still a little lingering...

"Mu Wanqing, you are too much!" Tao Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and looked at the apology letter.

Jian Xi's eyes, those dark and cold eyes, and the knife that could take her life at any time were still repeated in her mind...