Chapter 771

Song Xiaoya droops her eyes and looks at Mu Junhao's well-defined fingers.

His hands are very warm, very generous, warm from the palm has been spread to the bottom of the heart.

A heart palpitates uncontrollably.

Go to the door and sit in Mu Junhao's tens of millions of sports cars, the whole person is still confused.

How do you feel that everything has not developed in the direction you expected?

Thinking of what Mu Junhao said just now, she became extremely nervous.

He doesn't really want to marry himself, does he?

If he wants to marry her

Song Xiaoya's fingers on the side of her body are tight and loose, loose and tight, and her palms are sweating.

Mu Junhao is driving with one hand, and the other hand is leisurely supporting on the side window. It's a bit unexpected to see song Xiaoya's rare quietness.

He turned his head and looked at Song Xiaoya.

The woman looked out of the window, her white face as beautiful as petals, her small ears with a circle of red halo and light on her back. She could see the little hair on her ears clearly, and her throat was tight.

The atmosphere was a little silent.

I want to talk, but I find something to talk about.

Two people are embarrassed, the car sounded a melodious mobile phone music.

Mu Junhao picked up his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID above, and frowned.

He knows what grandfather called him for.

It should be hard for the old man to bear to call until now.

At the moment when he picked up the phone, Mu Junhao became hippy and smiling. "Grandfather, why do you call me so late? Don't you know it will disturb my grandson's sex life?"

Seeing that he was married, Mr. Mu's voice was still so out of tune. He yelled in a short time: "you talk to me well! Aren't you married? Bring her back to the old house tomorrow. "

Mu Junhao subconsciously looks at Song Xiaoya.

It's very quiet inside the car, and the voice from the mobile phone is not small. Song Xiaoya also has a meal when she hears the old man's words.

Look at Mu Junhao.

The next second, Mu Junhao took away his mobile phone and asked in a rare and gentle voice, "is that ok?"

In the necessary occasions with each other show love, this is their agreement.

Song Xiaoya's purpose of marriage is this, naturally there is no reason to refuse, nodded, "can!"

Mu Junhao chuckled with satisfaction and said to the end of the phone, "OK, we'll be back tomorrow morning."

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Mu naturally laughed when he saw that he was so cheerful.

"Good, good!"

Hung up the phone, the car again see silence.

Song Xiaoya is a noisy character, and Mu Junhao is also a talkative person.

But now the relationship between the two is really a bit awkward, no one spoke.

An hour later, the car returned to the downstairs of song Xiaoya's apartment.

As soon as the car arrived at the gate of the community, a bright figure rushed out in front of the car.

Mu Junhao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly stepped on the brake.

Squeak!

The tires of the car rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.

Song Xiaoya's body falls to the front uncontrollably, his forehead bumps on the front window glass, and immediately swells up a big bag.

"Ah

Song Xiaoya obviously also saw the woman who rushed out suddenly. She was so scared that she turned pale and lost her face.

Take a closer look, the woman turned out to be Li Qianqian.

Suddenly fire!

Li Qianqian, is this crazy? Don't die!

When Mu Junhao saw song Xiaoya's swollen red bag on his forehead, his face darkened.

He angrily pushed the door open, clenched his fist and yelled at Li Qianqian: "Li Qianqian, are you sick?"

Li Qianqian's face turned pale with fright. Even the blood on her lips faded clean, and her thin body shivered.

She was forced to do so just now.

Mu Junhao has been hiding from her these days. He has not seen her at all and has not answered the phone.

She went to the company to find him, but the company said he didn't go to the company at all.

She also has no way, just thought of song Xiaoya living place to take a chance, did not expect that they really together!

When she saw Mu Junhao's familiar orange sports car, she rushed out and stopped in front of the car without thinking about it.

At this time, the woman's face was pale, her hair was scattered disorderly, and she looked very pitiful, especially attractive.

"Honey, why don't you answer my phone? I miss you so much these days! Why don't you see me? "

Li Qianqian came forward crying and pitifully went to pull Mu Junhao's arm, but was mercilessly thrown away by the man.

"Don't touch me!"Song Xiaoya sat in the co pilot's seat and saw their situation clearly.

Of course, she can't sympathize with Li Qianqian.

The last time Li Qianqian calculated on her, she can still remember clearly.

However, Mu Junhao's attitude towards women is cruel and direct.

When you like it, you can wave, touch your head and calm down. When you don't like it, you can push it away without mercy.

Song Xiaoya's heart gradually calms down.

Just now, the atmosphere was so good that she forgot what kind of man Mu Junhao was and had unrealistic illusions about him.

Thinking of this, she gave a self mocking sneer.

Outside the window, Li Qianqian looked into the car.

When seeing song Xiaoya sitting in the co pilot's seat, her beautiful eyes burst out a strong hatred.

She's sitting in the co pilot's seat?

Why should she take the co pilot!

Last time, she wanted to do this position, but she was stopped by Mu Junhao.

But song Xiaoya can sit!

Li Qianqian's heart surged a strong unwilling.

She feels that Mu Junhao suddenly turns a cold shoulder on her. Song Xiaoya must have said something to him.

She must have told Mu Junhao the truth about what happened on the cruise that day.

How can this work?

How can she give up all her previous work after playing so long!

She blinked her tearful eyes and went to pull Mu Junhao's hand, "honey, what's the matter with you? We have a good relationship. Why do you ignore me all of a sudden?

Song Xiaoya must be pestering you and telling you something, right? She lied to you. Last time she told me that she liked you. For you, she could snatch you away from me by no means

Beautiful eyes squeeze out two lines of pure, flowing down the white face.

Even if the beauty is crying, it looks so pleasant, but obviously at this time the man did not have a good face.

Mu Junhao shied away, as if her hands were dirty.

"Don't touch me!"

"Dear..." Li Qianqian came forward again in tears.

Looking at their tangled appearance, song Xiaoya can't see any more. She pushes the door open and gets off the car.

Gorgeous little face, no expression said: "Mu Junhao, thank you for sending me home, you chat slowly, I go home first."