Chapter 202

Maybe there is no humble and winner in love, just as Fu Xiaoqian once said, only willing and unwilling.

If you think that this relationship is what you want, then pay. If you pay, don't think whether it's worth it or not, don't worry about the gain and loss. Then you can really get happiness and happiness in a relationship.

Fu Xiaoqian's feeling of happiness in her relationship is what Mu Huan envies, and Mu Huan is just the person who pays the most attention to return.

Especially when I heard Fu Xiaoqian say, "he set down the coffee bar, which made me nostalgic." At that time, Mu Huan only felt that it was like a rain of wool needles from the sky, all of them were tied up in her body, so dense, even there was no exit for her to escape.

Mu Huan had never experienced the feeling of frying his heart in an oil pan. Having this experience is enough. She will never allow such a thing to happen again.

Waiting, for her at this moment, must be more difficult to endure suffering.

"Ah ~ ~ ~"

the posture was completely lost, and the long finger coated with Dankou suddenly inserted into the hair, rubbed and pulled hard, as if to vent the anger in his heart.

But the rapid growth of jealousy and anger in the bottom of her heart, like this hair, is winding her thoughts, making her confused. She couldn't wait any longer. This thought flashed through her mind. She had already grabbed the bag on her desk, completely lost her previous elegance. Her slightly disordered hair seemed to reveal her anxiety at the moment. She suddenly opened the door of the office and rushed out.

It happened that a colleague passed by her, as if frightened by her anger, and called, "Mu Huan." After that, I stood in the same place for a long time.

These are doomed to be unable to attract Mu Huan's attention at this time. At this time, she is like an emotional madman, rushing downstairs and out of the door of Liao's family. The sunshine is fair to everyone. Suddenly, Mu Huan can't open her eyes. It also seems to shake her mind and stand in the same place. She doesn't know where to go.

How ridiculous, I have been with Zhuo ran for six years, but I find that I know him very little at this moment.

There are many pedestrians on the road. Everyone who passes by will subconsciously turn to see her, making her feel like a fool at the moment. She decided that she couldn't stand in the same place any more. She chose a direction at a loss, but after a few steps, she turned and walked in the opposite direction. But after only a few steps in this direction, there was a change of direction.

She, who had lived in a gangster since childhood, had been despised and bullied, had a firm belief, and knew what she wanted. At this moment, she was like a headless fly, lost her way in front of Liao's gate and in the streets of thousands of people.

"Miss mu, do you want to go home?" is the security guard who she keeps going straight in and out, never chooses to ignore, but he always salutes her and keeps smiling. It is such a humble person who, when she feels most confused in her life, chooses to speak out to guide her direction.

"Ah ~ ~ Yes, go home, go home." Mu Huan looked at the security guard for a while, smiling and muttering to himself.

Yes, go home, that has her home, she did not do a moment of hesitation, white slender as scallion fingers into the bag, a good half ring out of the car keys, in front of the Security Yang Yang, once again said, "go home."

For Zhuo ran, she hasn't been to the villa on the hillside for a long time, and the reason for her doing so is that she is afraid that Fu Xiaoqian will find out her relationship with Zhuo ran and destroy his revenge plan. But from today on, she will not. She will live there as a hostess, holding his hand in front of others.

Like cheering for himself, Mu Huan clenched the steering wheel harder. On his knuckles, senbai was more terrifying than Bai. A pair of clear water eyes stared at the front, making people not serious. It was like a kind of hatred, "you can't betray me." The voice is empty and far away, like a demon voice from hell, with a trace of cold, people only feel creepy.

Mu Huan is to enter the villa in this state, and the servants only dare to bow their heads and call in a low voice, "Miss mu." After that, he took a few steps back in silence.

"Stop." Mu Huan is like a tube, as long as you see a little spark, you can make him explode immediately. Fenghuo's step is like stepping on the brake and suddenly stops.

She suddenly turned around and approached the servant who had just said hello to her, step by step, fast and slow. The fast one was her step, and the slow one was the time when those servants felt suffering. The servant didn't understand her sudden burst of drinking. Standing in the same place, she was condensing her eyes, which were a little bit out of the cold smoke ”

she didn't seem to see that the servant's eyes were full of fear. When she approached the servant, she suddenly held her chin and opened her mouth. When she spoke, she spoke slowly, but word by word, as if to deepen the servant's memory, "remember, there will be no lady here, only a wife."The servant was a little confused. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Mu Huan stupidly. She was puzzled. Not long ago, when her husband came back, it was Miss Mu who was in front of her. She told her to call Miss Mu when she saw that she couldn't call her wife.

However, at this time,

however, the servant still nodded obediently. With the pain coming from her jaw, she cried out, "madam."

"Well." Mu Huan was very satisfied. Just now, the vulture like eyes finally found a trace of human color. "Go and tell others that my name will be changed in the future. I have to call my wife."

The servant nodded and ran away with oil on his feet.

"It's not a good name." Behind a cold male voice sounded, Mu Huan looked back, saw zhuoran wearing a household clothes, hand holding a small spade picking flowers, a happy look, but the eyes seem to have lost the temperature of the past.

"How could it be? Didn't you keep it for me all the time? Today I just want to use it." Mu Huan smile charming, like the proud branches of the Begonia, is undergoing the baptism of the breeze, so, it began to tremble slightly with the wind. The wind, did not let her wither, on the contrary, it is her fragrance continuously passed out.

The distance between them is very close, but it took Mu Huan nearly two minutes to stand in front of zhuoran. She used these two minutes to tightly coagulate zhuoran's face, trying to peep into his heart through his face, "however, have you ever poisoned me, so that I can recover my sincerity so easily."

The slender hand caresses Zhuo Ran's chest, and moves up step by step with the ultimate charm. Finally, it is wrapped around Zhuo Ran's neck like a vine. The beautiful eyes are full of infinite amorous feelings. After taking back Zhuo Ran's watery eyes.

Like a pianist's hand, across the piano smooth key surface, moving to Zhuo Ran's back, two snow-white lotus arms wrapped around his strong waist like a water snake, "your heart has been only filled with me, right?" she put her face on his back, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, feeling that he was so close to himself, as long as he told her at the moment If it's a word, then she doesn't care about anything.

"When you rush into the villa, I think the answer is already in your heart." Zhuo ran was not moved, and did not push Mu Huan away from him. His voice was light and shallow, without any emotion.

"However, your answer is too complicated. How can I not understand it? Can I make it simpler?" Mu Huan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the ice, but she still seems to have grasped the floating wood on the lake, trying to make a final desperate struggle.

"Well, I'll satisfy you." Zhuo ran raised his hand to cover the back of Mu Huan's hand and pulled it hard, which made Mu Huan's hand ache. Even some nails began to break.

Zhuo ran turned around leisurely and looked at Mu Huan straightly. His dark eyes were cold, and his lips were cold. "Everyone knows people, so why deceive themselves? I don't love you, the one I love is Fu Xiaoqian. You must have known that I did more than one or two stupid things in order to keep her. It's ridiculous. We're all people who love and dislike. "

"No, we love each other. You see, we have a secret that only belongs to two people, we have a common goal, and we have been working together towards the goal. The recent Haicheng plan and the present Mingcheng plan, as long as we work hard together, will soon be successful. At that time, we will go back to France, take over my father's business, and never come back. Isn't that the future that we have been planning all the time? Didn't we have already said that? Why do you want to change your mind on the way?

Mu Huan really feels pain, not coming From up, but that heart, at the moment is like ten heavy trucks from above, she covered her chest, in front of Zhuo ran slowly squatted down. It hurts. It really hurts. It turns out that the ultimate pain is not crying, but want to cry but how can not cry out.

"I'm already packing up my things and will move out of here as soon as possible." There is no comfort, so proud to stand in the sun, Xinchang's figure is pulled very long by the sun, as if more and more far away from muhuan.

"Do you think I will let you go so easily?" Mu Huan did not look up, just staring at the voice, the voice more cold.