Chapter 582

Zhang Xiao drove the car back.

Seeing that Mu Chen's eyes were so tender that water dripped out, Mu Chen pouted his lips slightly, meaning that if he touched Zhang Xiao, he would give him a deep kiss.

She rarely initiates to kiss him, and he looks forward to her initiative very much.

It would be best for her to take the initiative to repay him with her body.

"Why would you think of giving me a car? I'd be fine driving your Audi." Zhang Xiao hugged Mu Ya from Mu Chen's arms, and quickly poked Mu Chen's lips while Mu Ya was not paying attention. , Mu Chen only felt the fragrance hit him, but he hadn't recovered yet, she had already left, and he was immediately annoyed.

Considering that he was still in the courtyard and the servants were watching, Zhang Xiao had a thin skin, so Mu Chen decided to keep the account first, and then he would do the calculation with her when he returned to the room at night.

"The car you usually drive is still in my name, but now this car is in your name and belongs to you completely."

Zhang Xiao smiled, "Thank you, for receiving such a gift early in the morning, I will be bathed in happiness today."

Mu Chen looked at her dotingly: "As long as you like it."

"I'll drive the car you gave me to show off in the city the next day and tell everyone that it's a gift from my husband." Zhang Xiao called Mu Chen her husband without knowing it, and Mu Chen's eyes sparkled when he heard it , He coaxed her to call him husband. After coaxing her for a long time, she refused.

Mu Chen didn't tell Zhang Xiao that she called, lest she shrink back shyly.

"It's cold outside, come in, today is colder than yesterday." Today's temperature has dropped to ten degrees.

I hope this cold air can help T City rush into a real winter.

In the north, it has already snowed.

The family of three entered the house affectionately, and the servants felt that the sky above Mu's house was blue, and it was no longer gloomy.

...

In a certain villa, the alcoholic who was so drunk last night that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north, woke up leisurely. Before he opened his eyes, he felt a headache first. , I want to drink water, pour me a glass of water."

no respond.

The room was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop on the ground.

"Chuyun..."

Tang Qianyi opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the white ceiling, he was in a daze.

Chu Yun is dead.

It was he who forced her to death.

He thought... he deserved to die!

She jumped down in front of him with the baby in her womb, and he tried his best to pull her but he didn't hold her back. She just fell to the ground lightly like an autumn leaf, her head bleeds and died.

Tang Qianyi will never forget that when she jumped down, she smiled, a smile of relief.

Is it that uncomfortable for her to stay by his side?

Mu Yi loves her, and he loves her too.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

A tall man in a black suit walked in.

Tang Qianyi's eyes immediately fell on the tall man, who he didn't know. At this time, Tang Qianyi realized that he was in an unfamiliar environment, not his room with Chuyun.

"Mr. Tang, you're awake." The man walked straight to the bed, looked down at Tang Qianyi condescendingly, his words were very polite, but his breath was cold.

Tang Qianyi frowned and asked, "May I ask who you are? Where is this place? Why am I here?"

The man didn't answer Tang Qianyi's question, but ordered indifferently: "Since Mr. Tang is awake, please follow me downstairs. Our Patriarch is waiting for Mr. Tang."

After finishing speaking, he casually picked up Tang Qianyi's coat and threw it to Tang Qianyi. Tang Qianyi's brows tightened even more. He realized that this man was difficult to get along with, so he couldn't ask any more questions. He put on his coat in a hurry, got out of bed and followed The man walked out of the room.

After a hangover, his head hurts, like a thousand needles stuck in his head, and he can only bear it with all his might.

Couldn't help it, he thought of Leng Chuyun again, even though he got Leng Chuyun in a dirty way and forced Leng Chuyun to marry him, as long as the couple didn't quarrel, she wasn't too bad to him, at least She takes care of him when he's drunk.

Now, when he wakes up drunk, she no longer pours him water.

Regret hit Tang Qianyi's heart again.

He hated himself as well as Mu Yi, always thinking that Mu Yi's existence made him unable to live happily with Leng Chuyun.

He thinks that he loves Leng Chuyun no less than Mu Yi, why can Mu Yi get Leng Chuyun's sincerity, but he can't?

Tang Qianyi followed the man downstairs. The hall downstairs was spacious, bright and luxuriously decorated. Even though he was born in a wealthy family, he was a little dazzled. The luxury of the Tang family could not be compared with the luxury here.

On that mahogany sofa, sat a strange man, about thirty years old, exuding an indescribable aura, both powerful and dignified, with coldness in between. laugh.

Tang Qianyi, who had seen countless people, couldn't help but feel shivering. This man is difficult to deal with and someone who cannot be provoked.

Even after searching his guts, he couldn't figure out who the other party was.

"Patriarch, Mr. Tang is here."

The man who brought Tang Qianyi downstairs walked up to Er Donghao before Tang Qianyi, and reported respectfully.

Er Donghao hummed.

The man respectfully walked behind Er Donghao, stood with his hands down, guarding Er Donghao like a guard.

"Mr. Tang, please sit down."

Er Donghao politely invited Tang Qianyi, who was confused and wary of him, to sit down.

Tang Qianyi forced himself to be calm and didn't want to be overwhelmed by Er Donghao's aura, but after sitting down, he still glanced at the dozen or so tall men in black suits standing behind Er Donghao. Everyone was the same height , lined up, the momentum is overwhelming.

"Mr. Tang, let me introduce myself first. My surname is Er, and I am the president of Er's Group in City B." Er Donghao introduced himself with a smile, then pointed to a bowl of hangover soup on the coffee table, and said, "Mr. The headache is unbearable, this is the hangover soup I ordered someone to cook for you, Mr. Tang, please drink it while it is hot, and you will feel better after drinking it."

"Thank you, Mr. Er."

Tang Qianyi has heard of Er's Group in City B, but he never thought that the president of Er's Group is so young, with such an imposing manner and ostentation. Looking at City T, there is no other person who can match him except for Ning Zhiyuan up.

Er Donghao smiled, "It's just a trivial matter, why should Mr. Tang thank you."

Tang Qianyi didn't drink the hangover soup right away, but asked, "Mr. Er, can I ask, why am I here with you?"

Er Donghao still smiled, "I passed by yesterday and found that Mr. Tang was unconscious and lying straight on the side of the street. I was worried that Mr. Tang would be stabbed by a passing vehicle and his life would be injured, so I ordered someone to take Tang away. Bring it back sir."

Tang Qianyi thanked again.