Li Beinian stretched out his hand and clapped muxichen's hand. He looked disgusted and threw a white eye in the past.

Mu Donglin at that end didn't know what happened here. When he heard Li Beinian say this, he suddenly felt bitter in his heart.

It's changed.

Li Beinian was not such a man.

If you listen to muxichen, you should listen to him. Why do you want to call her husband?

This few words, reasonable, but also into the heart of Mu Donglin, sour and painful!

Originally, the two words she called musichen should be used to address herself.

"Muxichen doesn't have feelings for his father, but lacks a suitable opportunity to go back," Mu Donglin's voice was low, some slow, and clearly some lonely, "Niannian, although you are now married to muxichen, you still don't know him."

"Really..." Li Beinian looks at muxichen.

Musichen leaned comfortably on the sofa with one hand around her waist and the other quietly lifted her clothes.

Hearing Mu Donglin's words, there is a sneer in his eyes.

Tut tut.

Musichen had feelings for mucher, she believed.

However, Li Beinian didn't believe in the lack of a suitable opportunity to go back.

In order to talk to her more, he can say anything. (Hello, have a face!

Li Beinian realized that he had seen through everything. When he was about to speak, a man in his ear said, "who is calling?"

His voice was soft and slow, and as he said it, he squeezed the fullness of his hand on her chest.

Li Beinian was caught off guard, and his whole body was excited. In a moment, he turned red and glared at him.

This special, install a drumstick!

Muxichen saw her reaction, the smile in the bottom of his eyes was deeper, and said: "this face is not happy, I don't know, I thought you were fighting with someone."

Although the voice is not big, but mu Donglin is always paying attention to the phone.

The words of musichen had already been clearly spread to his ears.

Mu Donglin's heart is even more depressed. His mood, which was originally depressed because of Li Beinian's invisible love, became gloomy at this moment.

Call him, Li Beinian is a face unhappy?

Muxichen didn't hear any response from the phone. He added a fire. He deliberately gave his wife a big kiss on the face. "Baji" was very loud. Then he asked, "is it an enemy?"

"No," Li Beinian was very cooperative and said, "on the Mu family, I called you home."

"Well, hang up." Said musichen, taking off her coat.

Li Beinian shrunk and said, "cold."

"It'll be warm in a moment," musichen said in a low voice, holding her soft lips. "Haven't you finished calling yet?"

"Not yet. You should be more restrained." Li Beinian slapped a playwright away, and then said to the phone, "if Mu Dashao doesn't have anything, I'll hang up."

"Oh," muxichen seemed to find that the person on the other side of the phone was Mu Donglin, and his tone was surprised. "It's him. I said you look at the enemy like that."

Mu Donglin couldn't listen to it any more and said in a voice, "Niannian, do you really hate me so much?"

Even when I answered his phone, I felt like I was facing an enemy?

Musichen listened and laughed.

Hate is born of love. Did his woman love him?

What a shame!

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