Instead of waiting for Wen Muyan to get out of the car as usual, she carefully took her out of the car and gently led her out. Instead, she opened the car and walked quickly to the lofty villa porch

Wen Muyan sat in the car, sighed gently, then turned sideways and got out of the car.

Xia Mingxiu is standing on the porch. The double doors of the villa are wide open to welcome the distinguished guests. The servants in black and white clothes extend from the porch to the inside of the villa. On the side of the porch a few steps away from Xia Mingxiu, the middle-aged man in black tuxedo and black tie bows his head and stands respectfully.

See Yuan Yao approach, waist is bent a few degrees.

"Why are you here?"

Yuan Yao's eyes are stained with anger, staring at Xia Mingxiu, and her tone is unspeakable.

Xia Mingxiu's black eyes narrowed slightly. He saw Wen Muyan walking slowly not far away. Then he put his eyes on Yuan Yao's red face because of anger.

The corner of the lip is hooked, the long eyebrow is slightly picked, and the tone is naturally provocative.

"I'm not your outlet. Don't take it out on me that you've suffered from other men. It seems that you, the most important man in your life, are just ordinary people. In the end, did you burst out? "

Yuan Yao clenched her fists tightly, hoping to break a silver tooth, and even more eager to turn the man who was cheap in front of her into a dumpling stuffing!

play the trick of a thief crying " stop thief!

It's all because of him, that's the culprit!

"I never expected him to be a relegated immortal in the sky. He is much better than someone else!"

Yuan Yao almost squeezed out such a sentence from her teeth. She should have said it happily, but even she felt toothache.

The anger in her heart was deeper, and she didn't care what kind of expression Xia Mingxiu had at the moment, so she rushed into the villa and called out:

"Where is my room?"

Immediately a servant came forward and said respectfully, "Miss yuan, please follow me."

"Oh

Yuan Yao carries her skirt behind her servant, and her ten inch silver high heels are heavily on the ground. She wants to vent her anger and make some noise.

But in the end, it was only her feet that suffered.

Because there's a thick Persian carpet on the floor.

"In summer, why carpet?"

Wen Muyan went to the porch and saw yuanyao carrying her skirt in the oblique corner of the door. She walked into the elevator with the servant, and her angry voice echoed in the room.

The corner of the lip slightly pulled to pull, lift Mou to see to one side of silent standing Xia Mingxiu, the facial expression is gloomy.

Wen Mu Yan said with a polite and alienated smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xia. Yao likes to stamp her feet and make some noise when she loses her temper. There is a "vent area" in her living room. It's naive, but it's cute, right? In fact, in addition to venting, what she likes most is to let people pay attention to her! She's an orphan, and she's always eager to be cared for. She's always easy to satisfy

Xia Mingxiu's hands in the trousers pocket of his suit gradually became fists.

Wen Muyan's gentle words show his indulgence to Yuan Yao.

But the deep meaning of this sentence, in fact, is to blame him, even so simple, easy to satisfy Yuan Yao, he forced her to hate him in those years.

Xia Mingxiu snorted coldly in his heart, but on the surface he was gentle and decent.

"With her temper, you will spoil her one day. Since there are bad problems, don't indulge. If you can change them, you can change them. If you can press them, you can press them. So that she won't lose her sense of propriety without you in the future! "