Chapter 810

Song Xiaoya pushes Mu Junhao away and gets up in a hurry: "I'm going to get up. I'll be late later!"

He explained that and ran to the bathroom.

The temperature in his arms suddenly cooled down, and Mu Junhao lowered his crossbow, and his lips pursed an unpleasant radian.

Is he that terrible?

This damned woman, if she's hugged more, she won't lose a piece of meat?

Mu Junhao rolls to the side where song Xiaoya sleeps and buries his whole face in the pillow.

Familiar breath, with sweet taste, instantly fill the nose, the heart is also filled.

This feeling is called satisfaction!

Just at this time, the mobile phone placed on the bedside table rings.

It's song Xiaoya's mobile phone.

Mu Junhao raised his head, looked in the direction of the bathroom and yelled: "Xiaoya, your phone."

Song Xiaoya didn't answer, but Xu didn't hear clearly.

Mu Junhao picked his eyebrows and said to himself, "I'll take it for you."

Mu Junhao reaches for his hand, takes his mobile phone, looks at the caller ID on the mobile phone, and twists his eyebrows.

Lengs!

Ha ha!

Then, the voice was a little cold, with a trace of evil, "Mr. Leng, what's the matter with finding my family Xiaoya so early?"

Leng Si sits in the car downstairs of the apartment and hears Mu Junhao's voice, obviously pauses.

Holding the steering wheel of the finger force, the back of the hand blue muscle burst up.

Mu Junhao!

A handsome face cold to the extreme, he slowly put down the phone, press off.

Mu Junhao listened to the blind voice on the phone. He turned off his cell phone, deleted the call record, lifted his quilt and got up.

Song Xiaoya comes out from the bathroom and sees Mu Junhao sitting beside the bed, with a grim face of wind and rain.

Startled, then glared at Mu Junhao.

"What are you doing? Why are you looking at me like this? You scare me

Mu Junhao air-conditioned slightly cool, "Song Xiaoya, you are not behind my back to do something sorry for me!"

Song Xiaoya

Looking at his serious eyes, song Xiaoya sneered coldly. Then she threw the towel of her mobile phone at him and said, "you're crazy!" without expression

Mu Junhao pulled the towel down from his head and put it on his nose. When he smelled it, there was still her fragrance on it. He couldn't help but stir up his lips. "Song Xiaoya, do you remember the three chapters we arranged?"

“……”

Song Xiaoya thinks that Mu Junhao is finding fault early in the morning. He gives him a big white eye and ignores it. He begins to change clothes on his own.

Song Xiaoya thought of the agreement with Leng Si and changed into a formal dress.

She took out the skirt at the bottom of the box, the black polar lace black skirt, and perfectly showed her figure.

It's the only dress she can hold. I hope it won't lose Leng Si's face.

Mu Junhao stood behind her, his eyes gradually deepened, and even his eyebrows twisted fiercely.

"Where are you going to dress up like this?"

Song Xiaoya was stunned. She felt a little guilty at the bottom of her heart, but she thought that they had nothing to do with each other. Even if she had anything to do with Leng Si, she had nothing to do with him. She said with a straight heart, "where do I go has nothing to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter?" Mu Junhao sneered coldly, raised his long legs, walked towards her, surrounded her from behind, and stretched out his hand to support the cupboard in front of her.

In this posture, song Xiaoya is almost hugged by him.

As soon as the atmosphere becomes ambiguous, song Xiaoya's heart can't help tightening.

"Mu Junhao, can you just stand behind me! Also Even if you don't know what to do with me... " Do something ambiguous with her.

Mu Junhao cold fingers, strong grasp her chin.

The voice is not big, but with a strong threat, "Song Xiaoya, I told you very clearly last night that you are mine! You can give you time to accept me, but don't challenge my bottom line, don't get too close to other men! "

That's what he said.

Song Xiaoya's heartbeat missed a beat.

Man domineering look, she likes!

But thinking that she hasn't promised to be with him yet, this guy is threatening himself. What can he do after that?

Song Xiaoya lowered her face, pretended to be angry and challenged: "hum, we have nothing to do with each other. I can do whatever I want Well... "

Mu Junhao lowered his head and blocked her lips.

It's not like kissing, it's biting.

Song Xiaoya reaches out to push him, does not cooperate with him, but the strength of men and women is not at the same level.

Maybe the man's skill is too good, song Xiaoya soon lost the battle, legs straight hair soft.

Even pushing his hand has become a grip on his chest clothes, the only way not to let himself fall.Mu Junhao didn't let her go until he was out of breath.

The ruddy lips were dyed with magnificent colors, and the warm breath gathered in my ears and threatened: "I have said, you are mine! If you are not good, then I have to bind you to me in this way! "

“……” Song Xiaoya's two red cheeks and big watery eyes glared at Mu Junhao.

Thanks to he is a master in love, doesn't he know that what women want is careful care and love? What's the point of threatening her?

Hum!

In his heart, song Xiaoya pushes Mu Junhao away.

"I'm going to work. Remember to close the door when you go out."

Seeing that she was ready to go out with her bag, Mu Junhao grabbed the car key on the head cabinet and said, "I'll take you!"

"Are you sure?" Song Xiaoya looked at him up and down, showing a meaningful expression.

Who didn't know that Mu Junhao paid most attention to his image, but at this time, his hair was in a mess, his face didn't write, and his teeth didn't brush.

Before that, he was disgusted to let him open a door, but now he says he wants to send her out?

Mu Junhao curled his fingers and made a shudder on her forehead. He said: "woman, you look at me like this again. I'll eat you now!"

“……”

Does he think he's a wolf? And ate her!

Song Xiaoya held back her smile and said, "OK, I don't care, as long as you are willing to go out like this!"

Mu Junhao did not hesitate, holding her hand, "go! I said send you to send you! Song Xiaoya, you remember, what I said by Mu Junhao is true

Clearly is a very common sentence, but song Xiaoya heard the sweet taste.

Mu Junhao took her hand and did not let it go until the elevator door opened, and the meaningful eyes of the people in the elevator fell on them. Song Xiaoya was not comfortable to free her hand from Mu Junhao's palm.

Mu Junhao looked at the empty palm of his hand, a trace of displeasure flashed in his heart, but so many people looked at him, and he was not easy to attack.

The two came to the open parking lot downstairs.

Far away, Leng Si sat in the driver's seat, looking at the two people coming out of the corridor.

Half face hidden in the shadow, that pair of dark eyes, eyes obscure.

Mu Junhao sends song Xiaoya to the gate of the cast. Song Xiaoya strongly demands that his car not be allowed to enter the cast.

She didn't want to cause such a stir as she did last time.

Although Mu Junhao was not happy in his heart, he didn't force any more. He just said, "wait for me to pick you up at five in the afternoon!"

Thinking of today's reception, song Xiaoya said: "no, I'm not necessarily here today."

Mu Junhao smell speech, that pair of pretty eyebrows high a pick, voice chilly, "where to go?"

This tone, song Xiaoya in the heart inexplicably uncomfortable, carrying a bag, said: "you tube me!"

With that, he stepped on high-heeled shoes and went to the crew.

Behind him, Mu Junhao twisted his eyebrows into a knot, took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Yi's mobile phone, "you arrange everything in the morning."

"What's the matter? Are you going on a business trip again? "

"You follow song Xiaoya all day today, and you report her every move to me in time."

Hang up the phone, Wang Yi wails in the heart, he is just an assistant, an assistant, OK? He's not a detective! Not a stalker!

But no matter how difficult it is, the boss has to finish what he ordered.

Song Xiaoya just arrived at the production group. Tian Yaoyao saw her, covered her mouth with exaggeration and looked at her up and down, "Xiaoya, you are so beautiful today! Is there anything special today? Why are you dressed so heavily? "

Finish saying, toward song Xiaoya threw an ambiguous look that you understand.

Song Xiaoya helplessly help the forehead, "not as you think, I'm going to attend a reception tonight."

"The party? What kind of reception Tian Yao asked curiously.

"It is..."

Song Xiaoya is about to explain when the door of the lounge is knocked.