《The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With (PART 1) (MTL)》Sweet wife, delivered to your door 11-15
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✨ Sweet wife, delivered to your door 11 ✨
Song Xiaorou froze in place, and did not recover for a long time.
The smoky and cold tone of the man and the indifferent expression of his sister were all imprinted in his mind.
She clenched her fists, looked at the two who had already walked away, and stomped her feet on the ground.
The eight-centimeter high heel couldn't stand it so hard, and it broke.
Song Xiaorou's foot was sprained, and Song Xiaorou was in tears.
She bit her lip tightly, jealousy growing wildly in her heart.
How can there be a man in this world who doesn't steal fishy, and is used to eating small cabbage, and has to change the delicacies of mountains and seas. She doesn't believe that she can't grab that man with her charm.
...
"What are you looking at?" Mu Yao shook her.
Others are about to stick their eyes on him, but the little girl is always wandering.
Ling Qingxuan pulled his arm, "Let go, you are too tight."
It was only then that Mu Yao realized that a man, when he is too strong, sometimes he can't hold it back.
Released his hand, he still said involuntarily: "I can't tell, you are already married for a second time."
After speaking, he regretted it, and he kept thinking about this matter, making him look like he had a small belly.
"I'll just say it casually, it doesn't mean anything else." He added, pretending not to care.
Aya Qingxuan did not say a word.
There were still a lot of people at the Civil Affairs Bureau in the morning. Mu Yao didn't think about cutting the queue, so he took the number and sat in the chair with the little girl and waited.
A mature and steady, alienated face.
A petite and pleasant appearance, but his face is as cold as frost.
The handsome man and the beautiful woman, coupled with the difference in height, many people around looked sideways.
There are many women in the Civil Affairs Bureau, and the air is filled with all kinds of smells and the voices of those women.
Mu Yao moved to the side, feeling impetuous in his heart.
After squeezing the soft and cold body beside him, his impetuousness was stabilized.
Hesitating and hesitating, he looked at the flat-eyed little girl.
"You...you were so skilled yesterday, did you also do it to your ex-husband?"
After thinking about it, Mu Yao couldn't help but ask.
The little girl looked back, her cold eyes without any emotion.
"Only for you."
Those cherry-like mature and attractive lips opened and closed, and the white teeth were looming.
Mu Yao's throat tightened and he forced himself to look away.
But the little girl's words still made him panic.
Liar, how could it be the first time.
It made him so comfortable.
Thinking of that feeling, the serious strings in Mu Yao's head felt as if they had collapsed.
He felt sick.
I used to be misogynistic, and all women hated contact.
Now that I meet Aya Qingxuan, I can't wait to hang on her.
She must have been smeared!
Ling Qingxuan's eyes were pale, she caught a glimpse of the man's reddish earlobe, her eyes extended to Jun's face, and her hands were itchy.
Forget it, wait until you get your marriage certificate, you can do whatever you want.
When it was the two of them's turn, the staff who went through the formalities blushed and dared not look at Mu Yao.
Not only her, but several staff members came over.
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Mu Yao frowned and reached out to hold Ling Qingxuan's little hand.
Hmm, much more comfortable.
The procedures were handled quickly, but Ling Qingxuan had one more book than Mu Yao.
and Gu Yan's divorce certificate.
Ling Qingxuan threw it into the trash without changing her expression, and Mu Yao felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart.
"Come with me to see grandma."
"Um."
Sitting in the car, Ling Qingxuan was a little drowsy, after all she had done a lot this morning.
The man asked straight ahead while driving, "Have you had breakfast yet?"
"No……"
The voice was soft and soft.
Mu Yao's eyes flickered slightly, he stopped at the red light, looked sideways, the little girl tilted her head and rested with her eyes closed.
When she was closed, her brows were less cold and softer, and her long and curled eyelashes were reflected under her eyes, forming a curtain of rolling curtains.
The little girl's skin is porcelain white, her face is facing the sky, and she can't find a single flaw.
Mu Yao pursed his lips and asked a question in a low voice, "Song Xiaoqing?"
The little girl seemed to fall asleep.
Mu Yao looked at the small soft lips, leaned over and kissed her on the mouth.
The breath that hit her face was a little itchy, Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes and saw the man who had just taken up her job, stealing a kiss from her.
With a hook of his arm, Ling Qingxuan held him down and turned against the guest.
Swept away by the softness of the chase, the whole person is fluttering.
Mu Yao noticed that his breath was heavy, so he quickly let go of her and drove without looking sideways.
"Song Xiaoqing, give me some seriousness, don't always hook up with me if you have nothing to do."
Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?
It was clear that the little guy moved his mouth first, but it was her head to blame.
Ling Qingxuan turned her head in a different direction, but did not see the man's expression gloomy, and pursed the water light on his lips.
Ling Qingxuan was awakened by the smell of bread, and Mu Yao bought her bread and soy milk.
"The only convenience store nearby is this one that looks delicious." Mu Yao didn't even look at her, he said domineeringly, "Eat it quickly, don't let grandma think I'm abusing you."
Aya Qingxuan threw a heart on the bread and nibbled it.
Seeing her didn't mean thank you at all, Mu Yao's face was very dark.
He Mu Yao, the dignified president of the Mu family, had never bought breakfast with anyone!
It was because she was worried that she would complain in front of her grandma later.
Mu Yao comforted himself like this.
The city hospital is one of the top hospitals in the country, with the most advanced equipment and excellent doctors.
Grandma Mu was lying on the bed and brushing her mobile phone, when she heard footsteps outside, she hurriedly tucked her mobile phone under the pillow.
There was a knock on the door, she put on her reading glasses and coughed twice, "Who is it?"
"Grandma, it's me."
It was the voice of her precious grandson, and Grandma Mu hurriedly let him in.
After not seeing him for several years, the eldest grandson is still handsome and handsome, but there is a petite girl by his side.
And the distance between the two is very close.
Grandma Mu's eyes lit up, is this her granddaughter-in-law?
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"Hello, grandma." Ling Qingxuan glanced at her face and spoke politely.
Mu Yao was a little surprised, it was the first time he saw a little girl being polite to others.
"Hey, hello, hello, Mu Yao, who is this?"
Without an introduction from the eldest grandson, Grandma Mu was not sure yet.
Mu Yao felt a little hot when he thought of the red notebook in his pocket.
"My wife, Song Xiaoqing."
Grandma Mu was flushed with excitement, and hurriedly took out the phone under the pillow to take pictures.
"Come closer, come closer, I want to send a circle of friends!"
Aya Qingxuan: …
Are the elderly people so fashionable now?
The two stood together, and Grandma Mu laughed so hard that after the filming, she said to Mu Yao, "Grandson, help grandma get the medicine."
Mu Yao raised his eyebrows slightly. Isn't the medicine by the table?
But he didn't reveal it, and gave Ling Qingxuan a look that didn't say anything.
When the door closed, Ling Qingxuan said softly, "Grandma, you are not well."
zz Helpless, [Host, at this time, I have to say something pleasant to the old man! 】
Grandma Mu was not angry. After letting Ling Qingxuan sit down, she smiled and said, "It's not good, but how long can I live? Grandma, I will live happily every day."
People's life is very short, too short to just learn love, too short to stay together, why should you think about those sad things, it is better to be happy and live every day in a happy mood.
Aya Qingxuan looked at her quietly.
People's life is short and hard, indeed, it is necessary to have fun in time.
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✨ Sweet wife, delivered to your door 12 ✨
Grandma Mu said a lot to Ling Qingxuan, basically about Mu Yao.
Mu Yao suffered a lot because of their negligence when he was a child.
Now that he is so old, he is still misogynistic, and the family is worried that he will not be able to find a wife in this life.
Grandma Mu could see that he didn't hate Ling Qingxuan, otherwise he wouldn't be so close.
As for marriage, she also knew that Mu Yao was to make her feel at ease.
Relationships can be cultivated. The eldest grandson finally met someone who was not excluded. I hope they can go on well.
"Daughter-in-law, this is a big red envelope for you, take it."
Grandma Mu handed over a thick stack of red packets, and Ling Qingxuan saw that the side seams were bursting.
The wedding gift, Grandma Mu plans to give it next time she leaves the hospital.
After leaving the room, Mu Yao hurriedly stood up.
The man is slender and wears a luxurious black suit. In this white hospital, he looks unique and fatally attractive.
"What did grandma tell you?"
Ling Qingxuan raised the red envelope and mobile phone, "Give the red envelope, pull me into the group."
Mu Yao hurriedly turned on his phone, and sure enough, a new person was added to the group, and Tang Bai was still booing inside, asking Ling Qingxuan to send out a red envelope.
Ling Qingxuan looked at the balance and looked at Mu Yao.
"What's wrong?" Mu Yao asked when she felt uncomfortable.
Ling Qingxuan was very calm, "Wechat has no money, transfer me some?"
Mu Yao directly gave her a red envelope.
Tang Bai was sour in the group.
Seeing the girl's cold and unchanging expression, he reached out and pulled Ling Qingxuan to the safe passage.
In the narrow corridor, there was a wall behind Ling Qingxuan, and a hard wall of flesh in front.
The man's air was like blue, "My husband gave you a red envelope, how are you going to thank me?"
The little guy learns faster than anyone else with his nose and face, and he calls himself her husband so quickly.
Ling Qingxuan looked indifferent, opened the red envelope that Grandma Mu gave her, and took out a few RMB for him.
"All right."
zz:…
Mu Yao: …
Seeing that he didn't answer, Ling Qingxuan counted again, the number is correct, does he think it's too small?
The appearance of the little girl concentrating on counting money made Mu Yao feel that her thoughts were not on her, and she was a little annoyed.
He was like a young man who had tasted **** for the first time, and could not wait to tie her to himself.
"Dear."
Mu Yao suddenly said such a sentence, Ling Qingxuan raised her head, her cold lips were caught, she gently closed and slowly twisted and picked again, the man's breath gradually transitioned.
He kissed her with relish, and hugged her tightly with both hands, leaving no gap between their bodies.
The red envelope fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Ling Qingxuan pushed him away and put away the red envelope.
"Money is more important than your husband?" Mu Yao's chest heaved and he was panting slightly, dissatisfied with her performance.
Ling Qingxuan rolled over and pressed him against the wall, stood on tiptoe, and then...
Then she found that she couldn't reach the tall man's lips even on tiptoe.
The man chuckled, his voice was hoarse, and he lowered his head to meet her.
"Alright?" Ling Qingxuan let go of him. There was still class in the afternoon, so how could he spend time with him.
This hurriedly finished tone made Mu Yao unhappy.
"Mrs. Mu, do you have any self-consciousness as a wife?"
Ling Qingxuan asked back, "You didn't say that, contract marriage?"
The kind that is invisible, the kind that she is not allowed to expose.
Well, but Song Xiaorou seems to know.
Are you going to kill it?
【Host! Calm down! She won't say anything yet. 】
After all, her sister married the male **** in her heart, and Song Xiaorou will not publicize it for the time being.
Aya Qingxuan stared.
it's a pity.
The little girl's sentence of contract marriage made Mu Yao's heart stunned.
Yes, it was a hole he dug himself, just to avoid trouble.
But after tasting her, I wanted to tie her up and not let her leave.
When I remembered in my head that she hadn't lost her divorce certificate at all, she felt stuffy.
When they divorce in the future, will she do the same?
Men want face, Mu Yao said with a straight face, "You know, don't think of me badly."
The little girl's eyes were cold and moving.
"Then what do you think of me?"
Mu Yao: "Impossible."
"Oh." Ling Qingxuan raised her knees and heard the man groan slightly.
"Song Xiaoqing!"
…
Aya Qingxuan ran away after she finished teasing.
After saving the money, she went back to school.
zz, already married, why hasn't the main quest been completed yet?
zz explained: [Ruyi Langjun has to admit this marriage. 】
The little guy doesn't admit it?
Divorce okay?
As soon as Ling Qingxuan picked up the phone, zz screamed, "Host, calm down, you leave the family after getting married, how sad the villain is. 】
I don't think the little guy is sad at all.
Still enjoying it.
He wanted to be intimate with her, but he didn't recognize the marriage, which was simply a hooligan.
Ling Qingxuan turned on his phone and blocked him.
zz:…
So when Mu Yao finished the meeting and picked up his phone to look at it, he found that his daughter-in-law was no longer on the list.
Mu Yao sent a message to Tang Bai.
Mu Yao: Why is my wife not in the friend list anymore?
Baitang: Hahaha, hahaha, second brother, have you been deleted or blocked by her?
Mu Yao's face turned dark, and the assistant did not dare to approach immediately.
"Mr. Mu? Here's a copy..."
"go out."
The assistant put down the contract and hurried out.
Tang Bai continued to laugh.
Bai Tang: Oh, second brother, you can't do it. This is the first day of the wedding, so I was blocked.
Tang Bai said a lot of words, and Mu Yao directly blocked him.
Feeling restless, Mu Yao called Ling Qingxuan.
We were in class, so Aya Qingxuan hung up.
Mu Yao lowered his face and threw the phone aside.
Although he hasn't had much contact with women, I heard that women can't get used to it, and the more accustomed it gets, the more embarrassing it gets.
Cold war, who wouldn't.
…
After the class, Aya Qingxuan was left behind by the teacher.
"Xiaoqing, in the script you auditioned last time, the assistant director said that there was a female third, and asked if you wanted to try it."
In school drama students, either the teacher arranges the audition, or they go out to find it by themselves.
In the past, the original owner often went out to find dragon tricks by himself.
The resources on the teacher's side are more extensive, and the original owner has been working hard all the time, and the teacher has seen it.
"Song Xiaoqing is so disgusting, she knew she was stalking the teacher. If it wasn't because the teacher was a woman, I would have thought she wanted to get a leg up."
Chen Xiang naturally saw that Ling Qingxuan was kept by the teacher. She didn't have such a good thing herself, so she slandered others with vicious thoughts.
It was when the get out of class was over and the crowd was crowded. She walked to the door and just finished speaking, she stumbled and fell down, implicated many students.
"Chen Xiang, you don't look at the road!"
"Ah—! My new shoes, Chen Xiang!"
Chen Xiang was surrounded by a group of people who wanted to fight.
"Everything is noisy, go out." As soon as the teacher stepped out, they immediately filed out.
However, Chen Xiang's irritable voice continued.
"Xiaoqing? What do you think?"
The teacher looked at Aya Qingxuan.
She felt that Aya Qingxuan was a very spiritual girl, and it was just bad luck last time.
"No, thank you teacher."
Ling Qingxuan politely refused, and when she went out, she saw Yu Jing waiting for her.
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✨ Sweet wife, delivered to your door 13 ✨
At the back door, Yu Jing was dressed stylishly and wore the latest diamond headdress on her head.
Her pretty face attracted many boys who passed by.
"Song Xiaoqing, did the teacher tell you about the third woman in the script? That's what I deliberately fought with the assistant director, why don't you thank me?"
When Yu Jing saw Ling Qingxuan's expression, she was always on top.
Mingming said in his heart that he would not compare with her, but when he saw her, he couldn't help comparing.
She just wanted to let Ling Qingxuan know that she was a man with a bright future, and made Ling Qingxuan submit to the power.
Ling Qingxuan passed by directly, completely ignoring her.
This time, the heroine is impetuous, not only has her face straight, but her head is also treated.
"Hey, Song Xiaoqing, why are you so rude, I'm talking to you!" Yu Jing ran over to stop her.
The girl raised her eyes, the cold murderous aura was full, Yu Jing's full lips trembled slightly, and she looked around, as if she was looking for reinforcements.
"Student Yu Jing, have you ever heard of treating each other with courtesy?"
The girl's voice was cold and cold to the ground.
Yu Jing frowned, "You mean I'm rude?"
"You have self-knowledge." There is still salvation.
"Oh, Song Xiaoqing, I think it's for your face, you don't want it, I'm the mayor's daughter, you're just a little girl without a backstage, I'll give you the script role, you're still not grateful."
"right."
【What are you doing, host! 】
She said that this seat is a little girl, yes.
[...] So host, you only listen to this sentence, right?
Ling Qingxuan glared at her coldly, "I didn't ask you to find it for me, what are you being passionate about."
When the little girl said this, she felt that the heroine was just unconscious. With so many people in the academy, why did she keep staring at this little girl.
[Because the director of Yu Jing's crew always praised the original owner and felt that the original owner was very in line with the protagonist's temperament. 】
It's not enough to dislike Yu Jing nakedly, to bring money into the group, and always compare her with Song Xiaoqing.
Aya Qingxuan wants to talk about life with the director.
When Yu Jing was choked by her, she felt a little aggrieved. Since childhood, no one has treated her like this.
"Song Xiaoqing, wait for me!"
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