Chapter 870

Mu Yuchen was silent for nearly half a minute, then he gave her a low sneer, "let the assistant buy some gifts from your family even if it's good for you? Don't you know that some of the gold owners who raise Qingren casually are millions? Compared with other people, you are cheap. " There was a hint of anger in his indifferent voice.

When Xia Wanqing heard his words, he was embarrassed. His face was blue and white, and he couldn't say a word.

He had drawn the line very clearly, he just took her as a warm bed tool, to remind her not to think.

"Do you know the password for the gate of my villa?" He asked in a bad tone.

Xia Wanqing whispered, "is it the string of numbers that I combined with your birthday?"

He gave a low "um.".

Before Xia Wanqing had time to say anything, he had already hung up the phone.

Xia Wanqing looks at the gradually dark mobile phone screen, some inexplicable.

After asking her if she knew the password of the villa gate, she hung up the phone?

Did he want her to go to his villa?

Just as she was confused, a message came in.

I'll go back to dinner in the evening.

Xia Wanqing stares at the information for a few seconds, sighs slightly and leaves the milk tea shop.

In front of Mu Yuchen's villa by the sea, Xia Wanqing went to the vegetable market.

She chose some home-made dishes. When she passed a florist, she bought a bunch of beautiful flowers.

When she arrived at the luxurious villa, she put the flowers in the vase.

She was dazzled by the faint fragrance.

What is she doing?

She and Mu Yuchen are not lovers. What are you doing here?

Take out the flowers from the vase, summer Wanqing want to throw into the garbage can, but some reluctant.

Tangled for a while, she still put the flowers into the garbage can outside the villa.

Why should she feel guilty? Maybe someone pretended to be dad to cheat Xiao Luo?

Well, back ten thousand steps to say, even if dad is still alive, he and Mu family between the gratitude and resentment has also been so many years, Mu Yuchen will not hate the bone again, want to let him die!

Besides, she would persuade dad to turn himself in!

Mu Yuchen didn't say when he would come back for dinner. Xia Wanqing was afraid that she would lose the flavor of just coming out of the pot if she reheated it again. After washing the dishes, she was ready to wait for mu Yuchen to come back and stir fry.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Xia Wanqing pressed the remote control absently.

When it was getting dark, the sound of the car engine came from outside the villa.

Xia Wanqing quickly turned off the TV and got up.

Looking out through the French windows, she saw that the car was Mu Yuchen. She went to the kitchen in a hurry.

……

Mu Yuchen walked into the villa and heard the sound coming from the kitchen. He took off his suit coat and walked directly to the kitchen.

Xia Wanqing is cutting vegetables. When she hears the footsteps coming from behind her, she feels nervous and flustered.

As she cut the meat and put it on the plate, she listened attentively to the movement behind her.

Men's footsteps, as if stopped at the kitchen door.

Xia Wanqing bit his lip. Petal, pretending not to hear his footsteps, put the shredded meat into the plate, and then began to cut other dishes.

He had a strong aura. At the moment, she couldn't calm down because of Xia Wanqing's guilty mind.

She glanced at the man behind her with the corner of her eye. He leaned lazily at the kitchen door, looked at her back, and then took out a cigarette and a lighter from her trouser pocket.

The smoke obscured the outline of his face, but she could feel it. He was staring at her with burning eyes.

Even if he did not do anything, but a look, let her disorderly.

Mu Yuchen vomited a cigarette ring. Her eyes were slightly squinting at the young girl who was cutting vegetables. She was wearing a White Chiffon shirt with bubble sleeves and wide legged jeans pants with high waists, revealing a section of white and thin bare feet.

Mu Yuchen suddenly thought of her waist tattoo, last time in Milan, busy when her antidote, did not carefully look at the back of her waist tattoo.

Summer Wanqing was Mu Yuchen's burning eyes and felt uncomfortable.

Especially in the surrounding air, there is a faint smell of tobacco.

The corner of his eye Yu Guang glimpsed that he straightened up and walked towards her. Xia Wanqing accidentally cut his finger.

Hiss -

she took a breath of cold air.

Mu Yuchen saw her injured fingers and naturally put her fingers into the thin lips of sex.

Summer evening fine body slightly stiff.

The injured finger was put into his mouth, warm and wet.

It seems that I can't feel the pain.

After the thick long eyelashes trembled, they slowly lifted up to the dark and narrow Phoenix eyes under his lens.His face is clear and clear, and his facial features are delicate and three-dimensional.

It's not that rough look, on the contrary, it's very white, fair and handsome.

When I don't lose my temper, I look gentle.

Summer Wanqing face slightly hot draw back his hand.

Mu Yuchen did not have deep meaning to look at her after a look, voice hoarse said, "don't make it, I'll get band aid."

Without waiting for her to say anything, he turned and left the kitchen.

He took the band aid and put it on for her and said, "I'll get the hotel to deliver the food."

Xia Wanqing quickly shook his hand, "no, the dishes are almost cut, and they will be ready soon. Go to the living room and wait!"

Mu Yuchen saw her a pair of persistent appearance, no longer said anything, said to her voice hard, turned to leave.

……

All the dishes are home cooked.

Two meat, one vegetable and one soup.

They were sitting in the dining room, and she served him rice and soup.

Mu Yuchen bowed his head and drank the soup. His slender eyebrows wrinkled a few invisible. His eyes glared at her deeply, "what's the matter with you today?"

Xia Wanqing is eating with her head down. When she hears Mu Yuchen's words, she is surprised, "it's OK!"

"Absent-minded, what are you thinking?"

Xia Wanqing saw that he did not take a spoon after a sip of soup, and quickly bowed his head to drink the soup.

"Well, it's salty!" She swallowed hard, "I'll make a new one ~"

Mu Yuchen pulled Xia Wanqing who stood up from the chair and pulled her to his leg.

Xia Wanqing did not buckle the hand against his broad shoulder, she uncomfortable to pull the distance between them, want to stand up from his brick like legs, but the next second, he firmly grasped the slender waist.

"Don't like the gifts I asked my assistant to give you. Mom and sister-in-law?"

Summer evening fine nose slightly sour, she shook her head, "No."

"What's wrong with that?"

Xia Wanqing pursed her lips. After the petal, she put on her Phoenix eyes with a look of inquiry. "If, I mean, if my father is still alive, do you still want him to die?"

His face suddenly darkened at the mention of her father. "What do you want to do with him?" People like Xia Chengye deserve more than death!

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