Chapter 772

Song Xiaoya gets out of the car with a pretty face and a smile.

"Then I won't disturb you! Mu Junhao, thank you for sending me back! I'm not going to accompany you. Bye

While saying this, he waved to them.

How to see the smile on the face, how dazzling!

Mu Junhao's perfect face immediately cooled down. He gritted his teeth and yelled: "Song Xiaoya!"

When he married her, he clearly didn't want song Xiaoya to have too much involvement with him, but he didn't want to find a suitable person to marry, so as to stop the family.

But at this time, looking at the smile on her face, my heart is extremely uncomfortable.

Fidgety, fidgety!

The anger in my heart rubbed against my head, but I couldn't find the reason for it.

Li Qianqian sees Mu Junhao staring at Song Xiaoya. Her beautiful eyes seem to have been poisoned.

Pure and soft face, tears quietly flowing down, wronged to the extreme.

"Honey, do you like song Xiaoya? Don't forget, the person you were with that night was... "

"Li Qianqian!"

Mu Junhao pinched his fingers and yelled.

She was glad to mention that that night, if she was not valuable, he didn't want to see her now.

If you know enough about Mu Junhao, you will know that at this time, he is already in the limit of forbearance.

Li Qianqian was roared by him, and her heart became more aggrieved. She bowed her head and bit her lips, with more silent tears.

Go to the front of song Xiaoya, a group of light clouds, ears have been listening to the movement behind.

Mu Junhao's roar came into his ears, and he stepped slightly. The next second, he clenched his lips and left quickly.

Go too fast, a head into a warm arms.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry Song Xiaoya nodded and apologized.

"Xiaoya, it's me!"

Song Xiaoya was stunned by the cold and low voice.

Raised his head, looking at the front of the suit straight, hand-made shoes shiny, a formal man, can not believe to blink.

"Leng Si, why are you here?"

Wen Yan, Leng Si's handsome face flashed a trace of unnatural red, covering his lips with his fist, "I came here to find you, but you didn't go home."

"To me?" Song Xiaoya asked in shock.

Strictly speaking, she and Leng Si are not familiar with each other. They had a few meals together and had a car crash.

How can Leng Si, a big man in the entertainment industry, come to see her in person?

"Leng Si, what can I do for you?"

Leng Si looked at the elevator door, deep eyes, revealing a touch of meaning, "here to say?"

"Er ~ ~" Song Xiaoya touched her nose awkwardly, "if you don't dislike it, why don't you go upstairs and sit down?"

When you get to your house, you can't say why you don't invite someone to sit down.

"I'll disturb you!" Leng Si is not polite and grins.

This smile, that expressionless face, became vivid, not as terrible as usual, and even gave people a warm illusion.

His eyes were dark and bright, and his resolute eyes were shining.

It's like I've seen it somewhere, with a familiar smell.

Song Xiaoya's delicate eyebrow frowned slightly, carefully recalling in her mind whether she had seen Leng Si somewhere.

But I can't remember.

She shook her head and ignored the strange ideas in her mind. There was a smile on her white face.

"Please

Press the elevator button, two people enter the elevator one by one.

"Song Xiaoya!"

Mu Junhao managed to get rid of Li Qianqian and catch up. He just saw two people entering the elevator.

Suddenly, my heart thumped.

How did that man's back look familiar just now?

Is he with song Xiaoya?

Song Xiaoya came back with him just now. He didn't see Leng Si. He subconsciously thought that the man was a resident of the building and just happened to meet song Xiaoya at the elevator door.

Song Xiaoya heard Mu Junhao's voice, her eyes were slightly dark, but she didn't hesitate to press her finger on the floor.

He has so many women, but she can't play with him.

Today's mental journey is a good proof. In the happy scene of Meiyue, she almost thought that there was a spark between her and Mu Junhao.

Fortunately, Li Qianqian's appearance brought her back to reality from fantasy.

Leng Si obviously also heard Mu Junhao's cry, his cold eyes were frozen, and a touch of extreme danger quickly crossed.

He subconsciously toward song Xiaoya looked in the past, did not miss her eyes that moment of loneliness.

Eyes a dark, inserted in the pocket of the suit fingers, tightly clenched up.The elevator door is closed and slowly rises.

Leng Si swallowed throat, the shape seems not to care to ask a way: "small ya, you and Mu Shao is what relation?"

"Well?" Song Xiaoya recovered from her meditation and looked up at Leng Si. Without thinking about it, she replied, "we have nothing to do with each other."

"Is it?"

Although knowing that song Xiaoya and Mu Junhao have lived together for five years, they can't have nothing to do with each other, Leng Si's heart is still filled with a little joy after hearing song Xiaoya's reply.

Even the lips of fickle, also slightly up.

Yesterday, Li Xin and Mu Junhao knew about song Xiaoya's fight.

How can a playboy like Mu Junhao fight with others because of a woman?

Thinking of this, Leng Si's handsome face showed a taunt.

Downstairs, Mu Junhao kicked on the closed elevator door, clenched his fist and growled.

"Song Xiaoya, you are so good!"

Looking at him and other women ambiguous, looking at other women pestering him, she did not respond at all!

How can we say that she is also his wife in name now? As a wife, she is so generous?

Mu Junhao was so angry that his liver ached.

But on second thought, is it not a good thing for song Xiaoya not to pester him?

"Hum!" The man snorted coldly and left.

……

In the apartment, song Xiaoya makes lengsi a cup of instant coffee.

I'm sorry to think that people like lengsi can't get used to such cheap coffee.

"I'm sorry, this is the only one in the house. Would you like to have a drink?"

Leng Si Jie bone clear fingers, without a pause, took the coffee in Song Xiaoya's hand.

When he took the coffee, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His cool fingers glided gently on the back of song Xiaoya's hand.

“……”

Song Xiaoya looks a meal, immediately back hand, look up to Leng Si.

The man's face was as usual, as if he didn't pay attention to the scene just now.

He picked up the coffee, put it on his lips and tasted it slowly.

Savor carefully and smile on your lips.

"It's delicious! Thank you

"Just like it!"

Song Xiaoya's heart fell down.

The heart of that point of defense, was immediately cold face smile scattered.