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Thinking of sun Zhenzhen's dead woman, Yang Yilin's heart scratched his heart and scratched his liver.

A heavy blow on the door, irritable way: "let me in!"

When Mu Qiqi heard the sound of his fist smashing on the door, he thought that the two brothers were in a hurry. He immediately came out to act as an old man and opened the man guarding the door. He said in a friendly voice: "come in, come in, come in. If you have anything to say."

They are all dignified figures. They really had a dispute in the corridor. They were laughed at by others. It's better to close the door and settle it slowly.

"Look, my sister-in-law is still understanding."

Although seeing the love between the two of them added to his discomfort, which would aggravate his missing of the dead woman sun Zhenzhen, he still came in with a funny face and an expression of incongruity.

Mu Qiqi didn't have a general idea with him. He asked him to sit in the sofa, and then she quickly went to make tea.

Although it's a hotel, I have everything I need. I don't know if it was specially safe for Mo yanjue. Anyway, it's very convenient to use.

Two cups of green tea, fragrant, were brought to the table of two people. Mu Qiqi smiles at Yang Yilin and sits down on the sofa next to Mo yanjue.

seeing that her husband did not mean to speak, and she could not sit here as the host, she simply asked him about the harvest of his trip abroad.

"I heard you went to find the truth. Did you find it?"

Hearing his own woman's impolite question, Mo Yan Jue's schadenfreude raised his eyebrows.

If he didn't expect that, her words were obviously a handful of salt, which severely sprinkled on Yang Yilin's wound.

Sure enough, hearing the word Zhenzhen, Yang Yilin couldn't sit still. He picked up the tea table and served the tea directly to his mouth.

When Mu Qiqi called hot, it was too late. He shivered all over and smashed the glass on the tea table.

"I went abroad to play. Who said I was looking for that dead woman? Who is that dead woman? I'm looking for her. I'm sick

Hearing such a reply, Mu Qiqi was stunned at first, then pursed his lips and chuckled.

In this way, is he really in love with the real, and also embarrassed to admit it?

Compared with Muqiqi's good temper and smiling quietly, someone is not so good at talking.

His feet in black shoes pounded heavily on the floor three times. The sound was not light or heavy, but people familiar with him knew that this was a precursor to his anger.

Yang Yilin, who was familiar with the habit of Mo yanjue, pulled the corners of his mouth rigidly and immediately flattered him with a smile: "sister-in-law, don't misunderstand me. I'm just a bad speaker. I don't mean anything else. Don't take it to heart."

Mu Qiqi how can go to heart, to him pulled up the corners of the mouth, smile frankly, "nothing, I don't matter, the important thing is how our family really think."

During this period of time, he followed Mo yanjue's side. He could see a lot of things just by looking. So mu Qiqi, who caught Yang Yilin's weakness, quickly took advantage of this and made no mention of his sister's justice.

Who does he think he is?

Dead woman is her affectionate name to sun Zhenzhen, others, no way!

let alone a smelly man!

Although he was a cousin of Mo yanjue, Mu Qiqi didn't think he was worthy of such a good girl in their family in view of his previous florid history.

So, abuse him is not discussed!

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