Chapter 935

“……” Song Xiaoya did not speak.

Mu Junhao will not be happy if she leaves so rashly.

But then he began to laugh at himself.

Mu Junhao is Mrs. Mu's only son, the baby on the tip of her heart. Which is her turn to worry?

After Song Xiaoya came out of Xiangshan villa, she got into a taxi and called Wenqiao, "Qiao Qiao, is song Ruiqi still obedient? Is it noisy? "

"No, Reggie is very obedient. With him playing with xiaohuangdou, xiaohuangdou is much happier."

"I've been bothering you for a while!"

Wen Qiao heard that song Xiaoya's tone was not right, and asked anxiously, "what's wrong with song Xiaoya? Has something happened? "

"No, I just came out of Xiangshan villa."

Smell speech, Wen Qiao becomes indignant rise, "Mu Madame still dares to ask you trouble unexpectedly?"

"No trouble. She invited me and Mu Junhao to dinner."

Song Xiaoya and Wen Qiao said all the things that happened today on the phone.

Wenqiao tone dignified, "what does she mean, Xiaoya, I think there must be something fishy about it, how can she change her attitude so quickly?"

Song Xiaoya's mind flashed a trace of irritability: "forget it, no matter what she wants to do, anyway, it doesn't have much to do with me."

"OK, take care of yourself. Don't worry about Ricky. He's fine with me."

"Thank you

Hung up the phone, song Xiaoya looked out of the window constantly retrogressive night scene, in the heart heavily sighed.

At Xiangshan villa, Mu Junhao comes out of the bathroom after taking a bath. He looks around the room and doesn't see song Xiaoya. His heart is tight.

He tied up his nightgown in a hurry, opened the door, and asked the maid who was standing at the end of the corridor to clean up: "where's song Xiaoya?"

The maid stopped her work and replied respectfully, "Miss Song has just left."

"How long ago?"

"About a few minutes ago!"

As soon as Mu Junhao's face changed, he began to chase him.

Last time, because of his little negligence, he caused such an accident. This time, he absolutely can't let song Xiaoya suffer any more damage.

At this time, Mu Junhao was full of worry. He didn't find that he was only wearing a bathrobe, slippers and water dripping from his hair.

Mrs. Mu heard the sound of the stairwell and came out of the video room.

Looking at Mu Junhao's appearance, he asked anxiously, "son, what happened?"

Mu Junhao stopped and turned to look at Mrs. mu. His cold eyes were like a sharp knife, shining with cold light.

"Mom, you drove Xiaoya away, didn't you?"

Mrs. Mu's face instantly became ugly, "Mu Junhao, how can I say I'm also your mother? How can you treat me like this for that woman?"

"Why did Xiaoya leave?" Mrs. Mu's chest became violent and looked like a lion on the verge of anger.

Mrs. Mu has never been so angry. She has been a daughter since she was a child. She has a smooth life. She has everything she wants except marriage.

She was so angry that she turned green. She raised her hand and wanted to wave it to Mu Junhao's head, but she stopped in mid air.

"I I really raise you white eyed Wolf for nothing

Mu Junhao's stubborn eyes looked directly at Mrs. mu, "then why did you say she left?"

Think of her plan, now is not the time to enrage Mu Junhao, Mrs. Mu patiently explained.

"She said it was urgent and she wanted to leave at once! The legs are on her. Can I stop them? "

Hearing the speech, Mu Junhao's eyes flashed slightly.

The mother's story is the same as the maid's story. They all say that song Xiaoya has something urgent to leave!

Is there really something urgent? Is it about my son?

Mu Junhao flashed a lot of ideas in his heart. He was more anxious and ran to the door.

Behind her, Mrs. Mu roared, "Mu Junhao, do you want to dress like this? If you don't feel at ease, you can call to ask. Isn't that faster? "

Hearing the speech, Mu Junhao stopped, looked down at the white slippers under his feet, turned around and ran upstairs. His long legs were big and urgent.

When Mu Junhao went back to his bedroom again, he opened the door and smelled a strange smell. But at this time, because he was too worried, he didn't think so much.

He grabs the mobile phone placed on the bedside table and dials song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya just hung up with Wen Qiao, the mobile phone rang again.

Looking at the name constantly flashing on the mobile phone screen, her heart flashed a tangle, waiting for several seconds, then picked up.

"Hello

On hearing song Xiaoya's voice, Mu Junhao asked urgently, "where are you now? Why did you leave without saying a word? ""I'm in a taxi now. I'm in a hurry. I didn't have time to tell you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man roared angrily: "what kind of emergency?"

Mu Junhao clenched his fist and gritted his teeth.

What kind of emergency, there is no time to tell him?

This woman is always like this. She is always good at asserting. She comes and leaves whenever she wants.

Even through the mobile phone, song Xiaoya can imagine that Mu Junhao must be very angry at this time.

Well, it seems that she always makes him angry.

She sighed helplessly, "I'll be at the hotel soon. I'll go to the company on time tomorrow."

"Whatever you want!"

Mu Junhao angrily threw his mobile phone on the bed.

He fell heavily on the bed, his hands on his forehead, tired to knead the eyebrows, heart filled with bursts of powerlessness.

Think of song Xiaoya, suddenly a dry mouth.

He picked up the cup on the cupboard and drank it all.

Put down the cup, a dizzy feeling came, he shook his head.

The sight in front of me began to shake, and my whole body began to get hot and dry.

No, he just drank a few glasses of wine, but he knows how much he can drink. Is song Xiaoya so angry that he can't even drink?

Mu Junhao lifted the quilt, climbed into bed and closed his eyes.

The room is quiet, I don't know. After a long time, Mu Junhao didn't know how many times he recited Qingxin mantra, and then he gradually fell asleep.

Late at night, the door of the room was pushed open.

Li Weiwei enters the room in her sexy pajamas and walks quietly to the bedside.

Looking at the man's well-defined handsome face, her eyes gradually revealed a trace of obsession, and her heart thumped.

She thought so long of a man, as long as after tonight, she can finally become his real woman.

Think of this, Li Weiwei heart more palpitation.

She raised her white fingers, took off her thin pajamas, couldn't wait to open the quilt and ran into Mu Junhao's arms.

Mu Junhao felt like he was in a sea of fire. He was always alert. He knew someone was pushing the door in, but he didn't want to open his eyes.