She thinks that she is a person who has seen the world. No matter Wen Mo or mu Yunshen, she is rich and lives in a first-class mansion.

But here, there is no luxury, only more luxury.

At the end of the red carpet, a middle-aged housekeeper bowed forward.

"Welcome, master mu."

Mu Yunshen did not have the usual publicity wanton, a pair of moving peach eyes is a bit of the shadow of the smell of silence.

Calm and calm.

Under the surface, there is deep disgust and hatred.

"Lead the way."

The housekeeper made a gesture of invitation and went in first.

Chi Wan and mu Yunshen followed closely. She was surprised by the decoration of the living room again.

A second before entering the restaurant, the housekeeper was about to open his mouth. Before muyunshen's arrival, the voice passed first.

"Everyone, have a good time?"

Although his voice is light, it is like a thunder, which makes the peaceful atmosphere of the dining table turn into an undercurrent.

Several people coincidentally stopped action, and at this time, late also see the presence of people.

A middle-aged man with a heroic face, a beautiful young woman in 267, and Song Ruya and Wen mo.

It seems that they have just come back.

I couldn't help but stare. An incredible idea came into my mind

This is Smell home?

This bastard mu Yunshen brought her here?!

She is a little flustered in the heart, this really can't guess mu Yunshen's intention completely.

No wonder he said that she would meet Wenmo soon.

Oh, a meal is really fast!

What is the relationship between muyunshen and Wenjia?

Wen Mo saw them, the original indifferent eyes suddenly cold down a few minutes, the line of sight fell on Chi Wan's body.

Song Ruya was shocked at first, and then was replaced by a strong anger.

How to meet this woman everywhere!

Her face still maintained a little surprised, but her heart was a little bit murderous.

Every time she was late, she felt that the threat was much stronger, and she did not guarantee that she would continue to tolerate it in the future.

Wen Mo's wife, Wen's future housewife, is determined to win!

Although Wen song didn't approve of the marriage with the Song family, he was reluctant to accept it if his son wanted to.

The middle-aged man in theme is Wen song, Wen Mo's father.

He saw the smiling muyunshen, and his eyes passed a touch of excitement, but he controlled it well and didn't show it thoroughly.

"Ah Shen, you are back at last. "

" Hi, Mr. Wen. " Muyun deep smile deeper, eyes but also more cold.

Wen song frowned, "do you have to do this?"

Muyun deep smile a bit cheap, "today tired a day, do not mind adding two sets of tableware?"

I just had dinner with him, but I didn't talk to him. I knew that he was trying to find fault with me.

Although he said politely, people have been holding the hand of late, impolitely kicked out two chairs, carelessly sat down.

Later, she hesitated. The atmosphere here was very depressing. She didn't want to stay here.

Can Mu cloud deep a word, let her busily sit down.

"Don't you think this chair is too low? Why don't you sit on my lap? "

Unfortunately, she just sat opposite to Wenmo. There was no word to describe her mood except embarrassment.

From the moment she appeared, the constant eyes of Wen Mo finally showed a layer of subtle ripples, even the wine cup in her hand unconsciously clenched.