Chapter 64

Mu Tingfeng continued to turn back, and found that at that time, it was not only Zhao Fulin who was injured, but also the Zhao bodyguards who wanted to catch her, who were far more serious than Zhao Fulin.

Zhao Fulin's arm was just a few bruises, but the bodyguards were injured.

This time, Mu Tingfeng is really a little surprised. After four years of marriage, although he is very tired of this nominal wife, after all, he is living under the same roof for some time. He doesn't know that she will fight with others, and it doesn't look so fierce.

In this way, Mu Tingfeng's mind flashed a series of strange things that the old housekeeper had reported to him before about Zhao Fulin waking up after cutting her wrist.

At that time, he was fed up with Zhao Fulin's entanglement and didn't want to go into anything about her. He just thought it was another trick of Zhao Fulin to attract his attention.

But these days things have to let him re-examine this woman who is completely different from before. Is it hard to say that cutting a wrist can really change a person's character?

Mu Tingfeng frowned and thought, but he didn't find how misunderstood his expression was and how thought-provoking it was in his secretary's eyes.

It's not right. It's not right! President, this is... Tangled?!

You know, the company's hundreds of millions of cooperation programs have never made this business elite * * OSS frown, but now he is struggling and hesitating!

"Cough..." Xia zetao timely cough back Mu Tingfeng's attention.

"President, the former president's wife seems to want to take her home. Do you think we are..."

Before Xia zetao finished, Mu Tingfeng's eye knife had been cut down, and he was silenced.

Mu Tingfeng's face is slightly heavy. Somehow, he always feels that the word "Qian" of the former president's wife is a bit inexplicable... Uncomfortable.

After a moment of silence, Mu Tingfeng hesitated and said in a cold voice, "let's stare at the movement of the apartment."

That's it?! Xia zetao wanted to sigh so much, but he swallowed it silently under Mu Tingfeng's slightly cold gaze.

Well, that's the president's wife, not my wife. The president is not nervous. Am I nervous about wool? With this idea in mind, Xia zetao answered without any burden.

What president Mu would not think of at the moment is that because of his little hesitation, people almost pried his corner.

"Oh, what a coincidence. I met Miss Zhao again. Lele, come out to play with mom again? "

Zhao Fulin slightly took a look at the teenager who appeared in front of her again. What's the matter? It's really a coincidence. How many times have they met by chance in recent days?

From that first meeting in the elevator to now, it has been three days. In these three days, the young man met Zhao Fulin in different ways, at different times and places.

One or two times can be said to be accidental, but seven or eight times is not accidental and can be fooled at will.

"Yes, coincidentally, Mr. Ye went shopping again? Can Mr. Ye finish all his shopping by himself? " Zhao Fulin glanced at the shopping bag of the person opposite without any trace.

Shit, it's like pretending to be a little bit. Every time I take the shopping bag from the same supermarket, the things in the belt are the same. My feelings are always wandering around the community with such a bag of things, just to meet myself!

"Miss Zhao just calls me ah Yan. It's too much to call Mr. Ye Sheng Fen." Facing Zhao Fulin's deep words, Ye Yan said with a smile, "I'm alone. There are a lot of these things. If you don't mind, should miss Zhao help me eliminate some of them? How about doing good every day?"

Zhao Fulin