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Mu Wenshu continued to call Lu Qingli, but he was still unable to answer the call. He did not know that Lu Qingli was testing the wedding dress, his phone had been turned on quietly, he did not have it at her side. Mu Wenshu had thought that she and Xi Muyao were in a conflict, and wanted to quickly find the two of them to explain everything to each other …

Mu Wenshu continued to look at the screen on his phone, and did not notice what was happening outside the car. After a long while, the car suddenly stopped. Mu Wenshu felt it was strange, he could not help but raise his head to look in front of him. The driver killed the engine. From the looks of the surrounding buildings, it was not near the Lu Family at all.

"Master, what's wrong?" "Why aren't you driving forward?" Mu Wenshu was a little doubtful and could not help but ask.

The driver suddenly sneered, "You must be Mu Wenshu right? "Our boss thinks really hard about you!"

Mu Wenshu was somewhat alert. Outside the window of the carriage that was right next to him, someone suddenly knocked on the window with his finger. Mu Wenshu turned his head and looked outside the window angrily. There were a few little thugs outside and they gestured towards him to come out.

Mu Wenshu knew that it was not good, and reached for his phone. Suddenly, the driver in the front row turned around and looked at Mu Wenshu viciously, "Sir, let's cooperate for a bit. Don't even think about calling the police! Besides, it's useless even if you call the police! "Hahahahaha …" The driver laughed sinisterly, causing Mu Wenshu to be unable to see what was in his hand. It should be some kind of crime weapon.

Mu Wenshu was forced out of the car by the driver, and immediately, a few lackeys outside the taxi surrounded him. Most of them wore sunglasses and had no tools in their hands. They were all bare-handed, at least four or five people.

Mu Wenshu looked at them warily. However, before he could even make out their appearances, he felt a gust of wind on his face and was immediately followed by a punch coming his way. He quickly leaned back and dodged the powerful punch, but then, someone kicked his lower leg from behind.

Mu Wenshu was not able to dodge in time and was kicked to the ground. Then, this group of people arrived and started to punch and kick Mu Wenshu.

"That's the guy, beat him up for me!"

Mu Wenshu was knocked unconscious on the ground. His fists and kicks were so concentrated that he couldn't even see the number of people on his opponent's body.

His arm was hit by a kick, causing his phone to hit the ground. It was quickly crushed under everyone's foot and cracked open on the ground.

Mu Wenshu was punched in the head a few times, making him feel dizzy. He could only hug his head and curl up on the ground, allowing his punches and kicks to rain down on his body.

The crowd kept their cool and left after saying those words.

"You want to rob our Boss Xi's woman? Why don't you look at your own identity? "My boss wants us to teach you a lesson. If you know what's good for you, then get the hell out of here!"

He laid on the ground and watched the taxi leaving. He realized that the first character of the number plate of the taxi had been altered with a black marker, so he couldn't see the exact number.

There was no bruise on his face, so those people specifically picked a spot where Mu Wenshu was covered by his pants to hit him. While Mu Wenshu endured the pain from his body, the flames in his heart once again spread out crazily.

He never thought that Xi Muyao would be so despicable to actually call upon thugs and hooligans to provoke him!

He got up from the ground and looked around. It was an abandoned factory near the outer ring of Beijing. There was a simple and crude room beside it, and the stench of gasoline wafted out from it. Mu Wenshu stood up, he grabbed the phone that was broken on the ground and walked forward shakily.

Lu Qingli followed the makeup artist to test out her wedding dress, and her heart was getting more and more annoyed. She really wanted to stop everything and destroy everything. Even if this wedding was about her own reputation, she wouldn't mind. However, Lu Qingli thought of his own father, who had a high position and power. If she was willful now, how many unruly mouths could his father hold back?

Lu Qingli spent the majority of the day in conflict. Furthermore, she could not find anyone who could truly enlighten him. After the wedding team left the Lu Residence, Lu Qingli sat on the balcony on the sofa for a long time, watching the sunset. In the afterglow of the setting sun, there was only a lonely faint yellow. She was lost in thought for a long time in the sunset.

Xi Muyao kept working until eight in the evening. After he and his colleagues finished organizing the meeting and handed it over to the assistant, he drove back to the Lu Family like an arrow. In the past few days, he had been living at the Lu Family. Although after Xi Muyao divorced Lin Yeyan, he also had his own villa, but he still wanted to accompany Lu Qingli and his children. Thus, Xi Muyao had tacitly allowed him to live in the Lu Family. It was right next to Lu Qingli.

Xi Muyao parked the car in the garage, looked at the food bag in his hands, and suddenly revealed a mysterious smile.

Lu Qingli sat on the balcony for a while before she got up and walked around the sofa. She slowly walked up the stairs with heavy footsteps.

Her emotions were mixed, and she felt foolish. Although she treated Mu Wenshu as his best friend, in her heart, what could Xi Muyao be counted as? She still could not find the real answer, so he was afraid that it would take a lot of effort to understand this question. Lu Qingli's heart once again fell into a daze and confusion.

Why was it that every time he met this person, this person would silently compromise? No matter if it was from the beginning or until now, he felt that he was the first one to compromise. No matter how long the battle dragged on, the situation was still very long.

Lu Qingli lowered her head, seemingly sighing softly. Then, he continued to walk up the sculpted stairs.

When she pushed open the door, she just so happened to see Xi Muyao in the room right next to hers. Lu Qingli remembered her displeasure during the day and immediately snorted, then directly opened the door and walked in. When Xi Muyao saw Lu Qingli, his expression had originally been one of faint happiness, but Lu Qingli's attitude had suddenly changed from that of in the morning to that of an icy-cold indifference. For some inexplicable reason, Xi Muyao seemed to be confused and had been ignored for no reason.

Lu Qingli noticed that Xi Muyao had followed him in and could not help but snort: "Why are you following me in? This is not your room. "

Xi Muyao felt a little sorry in his heart. He walked closer to Lu Qingli. Have you had dinner? " He helped Lu Qingli to take off his evening clothes and hung it on a wooden hanger before putting it in the big closet.

Although Lu Qingli was angry, she did not resist her intimate action of being close to her while avoiding her concern.

"Don't you know what I've done, what I've eaten? "Mr. Monitor?" She coldly replied to Xi Muyao.

Xi Muyao slowly began to understand. He embraced Lu Qingli from behind, and went close to Lu Qingli's ear with a smile: "Are you angry with me?"

Xi Muyao's low and alluring smile caused her heart to waver, and his body to tremble. She pushed Xi Muyao away with all his might and then walked towards the dressing table, but within a few steps, his movements were once again dominated by Xi Muyao.

Xi Muyao held Lu Qingli, and followed her footsteps, slowly circling half a circle, and slowly walked to the side of the table that was covered with crystal glass, he coaxed Lu Qingli and said to him in a low voice:

"Would you like some red wine?"

Lu Qingli could not help but look at the air in front of him with a white eye, and said unhappily: "Do you think that this atmosphere is suitable for flirting?"

Xi Muyao could not help but smile. He looked at Lu Qingli's back in his arms and pretended to be curious. I want to know why you're angry with me. "

Lu Qingli was flustered and exasperated, and reprimanded: "You're asking despite knowing the answer!"

Qing Li, if you're angry at me, you can hit me and scold me. But if you don't get over it, your husband will pour wine for you to atone for it." As he said this, he wrapped his arm around Lu Qingli and took out a bottle of Lafite and a goblet from the wine rack. He lightly poured himself a cup of wine.

Lu Qingli frowned, she did not know what Xi Muyao was going to do, so she could only shake her head and say evasively: "I don't want it." Right now, she was in no mood to drink this thing, so she used her hands to push Xi Muyao's hands away.

Xi Muyao laughed lowly as he drank the remaining wine. After that, he turned Lu Qingli around and pressed on the back of her head, stopping her breathing with his mouth facing hers. Her lips opened up strongly as she sucked the wine into Lu Qingli's mouth, feeding him the red wine one mouthful at a time.

Under his control, Lu Qingli was unable to struggle free from his grasp. Her body gradually softened, and as time passed, her feeding turned into the grinding of her lips.

Finally, Xi Muyao parted his lips before Lu Qingli could suffocate.

Lu Qingli gasped for breath as if she had escaped from death, and after she caught her breath, Lu Qingli buried his head in Xi Muyao's chest. She finally understood that she couldn't take a cold war on this guy with the worm on his head. She should take the initiative to light up the flames of war at a critical moment.

"Why did you chase Wenshu away?" Lu Qingli angrily asked Xi Muyao.

However, Xi Muyao tried his best to widen his eyes and said: "I thought you knew the reason." Then, he looked at Lu Qingli with an innocent expression. This man was not suitable to act cute, and would make people's goosebumps fall all over.

Lu Qingli was about to explode from anger. She struggled with all her might to push Xi Muyao away, but when she was held tightly by the tall man in front of her, she did not even have the strength to struggle. Just as she finished drinking the red wine, her face gradually became hot, becoming stronger and more daring. He's my best friend, how can you do this to him?! You're still following me! " She angrily roared at Xi Muyao, her voice completely devoid of propriety.

"Wife, I'm worried about your safety." Xi Muyao continued to act dumb, and explained to her using the usual logic.

Lu Qingli heard Xi Muyao and immediately opened her mouth to say: "You're lying! Nonsense! My relationship with Wenshu is pure, what is there to be doubted! Even if he wanted to marry me in Suzhou, I wouldn't agree for the sake of my baby's father! " Lu Qingli shouted angrily. Her speech suddenly sped up, and then quickly died down. Because Xi Muyao had grabbed both of her shoulders and then lowered his head to kiss his lower lips. Lu Qingli's eyes widened, and he was no longer able to say anything.

Xi Muyao hugged Lu Qingli, and spoke in a low and gentle voice next to Lu Qingli's ear: "I suspect that I suspect that any man who is by your side."