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Qiu Ning did not notice that Qiao Mu was lying on the windowsill, facing the dazzling Bugatti Wyvern flowing with its saliva.

"AHH! I want to see who exactly is the rich man!"

Qiao Mu's face instantly paled. She took two deep breaths and held onto her beating heart, shakily standing up with a voice as thin as silk. "It seems … It's mine. "

Qiu Ning abruptly turned her head to look at Qiao Mu, whose legs were trembling. Her eyes widened in shock. After much difficulty, she closed her chin and pointed at the car downstairs in disbelief.

"What?!" Yours? You mean that's your husband's car? "

Qiao Mu's face was pale as she nodded her head.

Qiu Ning slapped her thigh. "Holy shit, your husband really came to the school to capture you!"

Qiao Mu was about to cry. She rubbed her thigh, grimacing in pain. F * cking b * tch, it's my leg you're slapping!

She frowned. "It's really here!"

Whatever she was afraid of would happen. Qiao Mu's unique mobile phone rang. Her body stiffened and she jumped up to pick up the phone. Damn it, it was over!

Holding the phone, she covered her eyes and looked at the caller ID bit by bit. She thought to herself that a miracle must happen, but the truth was still so cruel. The caller ID showed that Xi Da Jin was calling.

Her world suddenly turned dark!

She picked up the phone and asked, "Hello, Uncle, is there something you need from me?"

A man's pleasant voice came out of the phone. It was light and steady. "Go downstairs. I'm downstairs."

Qiao Mu turned around and put on her slippers. She rubbed her small face and opened her eyes wide to speak nonsense, "Where, which building? I'm in the library. "

The other party sneered and whispered, "I can even find your room, so of course I know where you are now. Cut the crap and hurry up and come down!"

Qiao Mu shook his head like a rattle, indicating her disobedience. After shaking his head furiously, she remembered that the man could not see her, so she quickly opened her mouth to speak.

"Dashu, the whole school knows that I, Qiao Mu, am a poor diaosi who works hard and is thrifty!" With a poor clank, you stopped that slutty Bugatti Wyvern downstairs. If I went up, it would be like telling the entire school that I, Qiao Mu, had been taken care of! Please, Bugatti Wyron, let me go, I want to live in peace! "

After a moment of silence, he compromised, "I will move farther away, you get down!"

Qiao Mu boldly retorted, "No!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Little bastard! "If you don't come down soon, I'll come up and carry you away!"

Qiao Mu quivered and quickly closed the door, locking it behind him. She then ran back to the balcony and looked down at the car.

With a guarantee, Qiao Mu spoke stubbornly, "Old bastard, I'll tell you this. If you dare come up, I'll call the police and arrest you. I'll say that the mafia's boss has trespassed into a girl's apartment with the intention of robbing a female student!"

Xi Muqiao was silenced by Qiao Mu's words. In an instant, the noble and cold handsome face turned as black as pitch black …

Damn it, this funny fellow, he was her husband! And you're even calling the police to arrest him!

It was impossible for him to actually get out of the car and run upstairs to grab her. He had parked the car here, and there were so many people watching; if he got out of the car, with his iconic face, he would definitely be recognized. Little Rascal still didn't know his identity, so he didn't want to scare her.

He softened his tone a little. "What are you really up to?"

Qiao Mu faced the wall and fastened the top hook while looking for an excuse. "I'm not going down. I'm about to take the exam. I'm going to concentrate on my studies. You should go quickly. Uncle leave, we won't see you out!"

She couldn't just go down there and live in the school without saying a word. If she followed him home, who knows how he would deal with her? But when the door closed, she wouldn't be able to shout every day, no one would know if he killed her!

Qiao Mu hung up the phone and discovered that her hand was covered in sweat. Her heart was beating really hard. She held her burning face and laid on the bed. She gave a big praise for her brave rejection of Xi Muqiao.

She suddenly felt that everything had suddenly become so wonderful!

On the other side, Xi Muqiao heavily gasped for breath. His eyebrows drooped and his long fingers unbuttoned the top two buttons of his white shirt, revealing his delicate male collarbone. He had already lowered his posture to such a low level, yet this little bastard was still not satisfied?

Xi Muqiao felt a headache coming on, but he did not dare to continue scolding her. He was afraid that he would become more rebellious. Damn it, why didn't he realize that this little bastard was so difficult to deal with before?

Ye Zichen chucked his phone to the front passenger seat and pursed his lips. It was always him who hung up on others, but this little bastard actually dared to hang up on him twice!

He couldn't do anything about the little bastard, but he didn't want to leave. It had been four days since he last saw that delicate face of hers, and for the past few days, his eyes had been glued to that face.

Qiu Ning looked at the distressed Qiao Mu and nudged her with her elbow. Her eyes were full of little stars, "Not bad, little bitch. You finally managed to pull yourself together. Hubby, you have to look good, you have to have money, you have to have power. Don't wake up laughing every day."

Qiao Mu lowered her eyes, snapped her fingers, and lightly said: "What does this have to do with me? We don't have any feelings for each other. He just needs a wife, and I coincidentally got together."

Qiu Ning hatefully poked Qiao Mu on the head, "What's wrong with that? Just based on your status as his wife, you have the greatest advantage. Let me tell you something, your husband is so outstanding. You have to keep an eye on him. If you get caught by that little demon …" "If you're willing to leave, I'll see where you can cry now!"

She rolled her eyes and said indifferently, "I wish there were a lesser demon. "Hurry up and hook him up so we can get divorced and I'll be free!"

Xi Mubai tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and lifted his wrist to check the time. It had already been half an hour and Little Rascal still hadn't come out. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to see her today.

Knock knock. The car window was knocked. He turned his head to look.

"Mu Qiao ge, why are you here!"

Qiu Ning had been leaning on the window sill as she looked down. From time to time, she would report a few words to Qiao Mu.

"Mu Mu, your husband still hasn't left. It's already been half an hour, quickly get off!"

Qiao Mu flipped through the textbook in her hand and proudly curled her lips: "Not going!"

"AHH!" Qiu Ning's high-pitched screams rang out once more.

Her hands that were flipping through her textbooks trembled as she rolled her eyes. Damn it, why was this little bitch screaming all day! It would scare people to death! Terrifying!

"Mu Mu, come quickly. There's a little demon. Knock on your husband's window! "