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

Mu Wanqing curled his lips gently.

She always felt that Yanjun was a little bit wrong, as if he was a little too diligent towards herself...

Could it be that she fell in love with her?

"Miss Mu, can I help you deal with the wound?" Yan Jun ordered a medical kit to be delivered.

But Mu Wanqing looked at him with some caution.

She evasively drew back, "Nothing is courteous, you will steal if you do it! I'm leaving first, don't give it away!"

When the voice fell, she immediately waved her hand and trot out of the zero bar.

It's like...a scourge.

"Auntie, don't you..." Yan Jun looked at Mu Wanqing's back without tears.

If this is seen by the Emperor...

Ma yeah, can he see the sun tomorrow?

...

In the middle of the night.

When Mu Wanqing returned to the rose garden, the moon was as bright as the day, and the villa was brightly lit, as if waiting for someone.

"Click—"

Mu Wanqing opened the door.

In the hallway, the light was always on for her.

She was a little bit puzzled. After changing her slippers, she walked into the hall and saw Ye Yuchen lying halfway on the sofa, her eyes closed, lazy and arbitrary.

The man wore a black shirt with only the bottom three buttons. The neckline was wide open, revealing a strong chest with a clear collarbone and a **** enchantment.

Mu Wanqing stood on tiptoe and walked lightly by Ye Yuchen.

She wanted to sneak upstairs silently, but listened to his Shen Che's voice slowly overflowing, "Back?"

Mu Wanqing suddenly froze in place.

Ye Yuchen put up a slender leg, bend it slightly, put his arm under his head, his thin lips lightly opened, "Come here."

Mu Wanqing turned around stiffly, then revealed a sly smile, bright eyes and white teeth.

"Sao Emperor, the moonlight is so good tonight."

"It's not bad." Ye Yuchen slowly opened his eyes, her narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, a little worried.

He turned his head to look at Mu Wanqing.

The girl has delicate makeup around her eyes, but it is obviously deliberately ugly, and she doesn't care.

Ye Yuchen's eyes flashed on her face, her pupils suddenly narrowed, "face, what's the matter?"

There was a slight scratch on the left cheek.

Although not shocking, Ye Yuchen was suddenly upset, "Who moved you?"

Yanjun, is this how to take care of his wife?

"Oh, it's okay." Mu Wanqing subconsciously raised his hand to cover his cheek, "I accidentally stroked it by myself."

Of course she couldn't tell Ye Yuchen the truth.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be an indirect admission that not only did he go to the bar to work with his back on his back, but he also spilled his crotch drink?

"Really?" Ye Yuchen snorted coldly.

His slender legs slid down from the sofa, and the man got up, clutching Mu Wanqing's wrists.

"You...what are you doing?" Mu Wanqing opened her eyes wide.

She struggled to no avail, and was thrown into the bedroom by Ye Yuchen, and fell on the bed, feeling a little dazed.

"Sit down." Ye Yuchen glanced at her.

After carrying the medicine box, the man put on medical gloves, took out the tweezers and medical cotton, disinfected and stained the medicine.

"Etc., etc……"

Mu Wanqing raised his hand to stop him.

She cast her eyes down at the bottle of potion, somewhat uncertain, "Aren't you trying to ruin my face?"

Yanjun and Ye Yuchen are stranger than the other!

"I know I am naturally beautiful and easy to be jealous." Mu Wanqing shrank into a ball, "but you must not be too impulsive, we have something to discuss..."

Ye Yuchen squinted at her, a pair of black eyes didn't seem to make any waves, and he opened his lips and said, "Come here, apply medicine."