She looked very pitiful: "Sir, I can't find my way."

Mu Jifei looked at her, his lips and tail cocked up: "hmm?"

"You look good and the car looks good. You see I'm lonely. Can you take me home?" She asked with her mouth cocked.

The man held the steering wheel with one hand and held her chin with the other hand. The smile on his lips deepened: "take you home?"

She leaned over and kissed him on the face: "I can cook for you."

"I have no shortage of cooking."

"What do you lack?"

The man pretended to be crazy and said in a low voice, "I'm short of one to accompany my car."

Le Yutong puffed his cheeks and stared at him - he had no interest at all. He was full of bad ideas and hated it.

"Miss, whether you go or not, I'll leave if you don't." He said with an affectation.

She raised her chin, and her crimson lips spit out a clear word: "go! Make an offer? "

"This car belongs to you, you belong to me, and take a new villa."

"OK, deal."

After that, she bypassed the front of the car, opened the front passenger's door and got into the car.

He deliberately bought her a seaside villa for him to have an occasional "affair" with her.

"I asked Mr. xiaoyangguang for a leave tonight to buy your escort right..." he said.

On the way from here to the new villa, the man's hand touched her leg directly from the moment she got on the bus.

Both of them pretended to be serious.

Le Yutong looked sideways at the man driving. His face remained unchanged. His other hand still controlled the steering wheel, and his eyes looked straight ahead. The lines on his side face were quiet, as if the hand that was going to probe into her skirt was not his.

But the handsome and cold face of the man formed a strange contrast with the villain's hand walking around her skin inch by inch, bringing out an inexplicably stimulating sensory feeling, so that she easily reacted to him.

In the daytime, Le Yutong was ashamed, so she angrily blamed the man beside her: "you treat the women around you like this in those days when I'm not here?"

The car drove directly into the villa and parked on the lawn.

There are only two of them in such a big lawn.

Mu Jifei put out the car and leaned over. One arm trapped her in his arms, lipstick on the root of her ear, and his breath gushed down. He smiled silently: "home."

The hand never left her leg. It went deeper and deeper. The thin lip kissed down the root of her ear: "how does the car feel?"

"I remember Mr. Mu usually let her choose after sleeping with a woman - jewelry or car..." Le Yutong said in a strange voice.

She remembered that when she married Mu's house, the man insulted her Mu's wife directly in front of her and the woman surnamed lan

She didn't think it was so before. Now she is full of anger when she thinks of it.

Mu Jifei: "

Le Yutong squints his eyes to see him - I see how you explain!

It's not a settlement after autumn. What is it?

Mu Ji feisuo died and refused to admit: "do I have it? Why didn't I know I had such a hobby? "

"Mu Dashao doesn't have this hobby. Did I see ghosts before?" She gave him a hard look.

"I really can't remember. Who hasn't made one or two friends before marriage? Mrs. Mu doesn't have to worry about it -" Mu Jifei said with a smile.

"Your memory is so good. Why didn't you forget me?" Le Yutong mocked him.

"Yes, miss. What's your name? Can you accept my gift? " He asked playfully, "is this car satisfactory?"

She thought about it and stopped being angry. She put her hand around his neck and bit his chin. She deliberately said slowly, "it's not used. It's not easy to evaluate."

"Ha ha!" The man's throat overflowed with a deep smile.

Then, unconsciously, Le Yutong felt that her body was falling a little.

When the back of the chair was flattened and pressed by the man, her hand clung to the collar of his shirt. Her expression was innocent and distressed: "Sir, is there something missing in your car?"

"What equipment?"

"Family planning equipment?"

Mu Jifei looked at his face quietly: "what if not?"

She opened her eyes wide: "forget it. I heard that your Mrs. Mu is fierce. She is a shrew. If she produces children, she will kill me."

"How dare you climb into my car when you know she's fierce?" He smiled.

"Sir, you are so beautiful that I find it hard to help myself."

"Then don't ban it."

In a few words, she was almost picked up by him

From the evening until it was completely dark.

Le Yutong felt that she not only had low back pain, but also almost had cramps in her legs.

……

After a crime, she was tired and hungry. She stared at him with hatred and hit his shoulder with her head to lose her temper: "you've already... Why do you have to bother me? You see, it's getting dark now. There's not even a servant here. There's neither a cook nor ingredients. Do you want to starve me? "

Mu Jifei said nothing, let her vent her dissatisfaction, and took her to the villa.

She was even more angry at him and complained: "it's clear that baiziqi wants to keep me for dinner. You brought me here. At this time, it's estimated that you don't even have to eat dinner."

The man bowed his head and kissed her on the eyebrows. He coaxed her with a good temper: "go take a bath. I'll make it for you without a cook."

"There's no food." "Besides, you can't cook," she said

"Well, I'll borrow it next door." He said without changing his face, "I can cook noodles, fry eggs and..."

In short, he went to the kitchen these days to learn several cooking skills.

However, he thought of borrowing ingredients from the next door!

……

In the villa next door, Jiang Ping looked at mu, who always stood high in front of the public and the media, carefully selecting ingredients in front of his refrigerator.

Mu Jifei's good friend Jiang Ping recently married his wife, and her wife was pregnant again, so she moved to this seaside villa to have an abortion with her wife.

Mu Jifei picked up a lot of frozen meat, then frowned and asked, "don't you have fresh vegetables?"

What a righteous look.

The servant waiting on the side looked at Jiang Ping awkwardly, and then carefully explained: "we all buy the vegetables that day, eat them that day, and occasionally leave some ingredients in the freezer for the night, but if we eat vegetables, Mrs. Jiang never eats stale vegetables, so we don't buy much."

Mu Jifei carried the meat, frowned and said, "although my wife likes meat, she must have vegetables at every meal."

The implication is, how can you not have vegetables.

Jiang Ping was full of black lines. It was only after half a sound that he made an idea for him and said, "there is an old couple living in the villa on the other side of my house. They circled a vegetable field in the garden and came out to grow their own vegetables. If you hurt you so much, your woman will go and ask for some by herself."

He asked him to ask?

Is this the way to friends?

He who values lust over friends is ungrateful!