He is now, encouraging her to run away?

Qiao Anxia sneered in her heart, but she didn't think that the smiling tiger of muschen would be so kind.

"If you want to help me, I can think about it." Her voice is not cold not light spit out, small face smile not smile to look at mu sichen.

"Help you? I dare not Murichen lazy smile, gently shook his head, "help you escape, Lingchuan is not to fight with me?"

Smell speech, Qiao Anxia coldly voice, "then less nonsense."

Qiao Anxia didn't want to spend much time with him.

This man looks out of tune, the hidden mind under the smile, who knows how heavy.

Just a little bit more. It's dangerous to be with her.

However, when Qiao Anxia was bypassing moschen, he suddenly reached out and clasped Qiao Anxia's wrist, and suddenly pushed her against the wall. Her enchanting and handsome face could not help but approach.

"I haven't seen you for a period of time. Your temper is really big. It seems that Mohan City spoils you too much."

The man's bony fingers crossed the delicate skin of her chin, and the corners of her lips slowly spread a charming and evil smile.

"What are you doing?"

Joanna frowned and looked at him coldly. She thought of the scene she had just seen in the garden. She didn't really like this man.

At this moment, it is surprising that the woman in front of her can be so calm.

Mu sichen's eyes flashed a faint light, as if he wanted to frighten her. He clasped her hand with his big hand and pressed it against the wall. He grinned dangerously and breathed warmly on her face.

"Disobedient women should be well trained --"

"hiss..."

Qiao Anxia's ready to start legs, in the moment of his approach, not polite to kick between his legs!

Just listen to Mu sichen pain bursts out of breath, smiling handsome face momentarily gloomy horror, "you dare..."

Seeing that he was going to be angry, Joanna interrupted him directly, "a man like you, just two words."

"You deserve to be beaten!"

The expressionless face extended two fingers to him, Qiao Anxia dropped two words, simply turned to leave, the corners of his lips rippled with a beautiful radian.

"You

Mu sichen gnashing his teeth, but can only be angry to beat the wall, "Damn it!"

Obviously, with Lin Jianhuan, he is working with other maids in the trees. It's really

"You're the second woman to beat him."

Qiao Anxia was thinking, suddenly came a clear voice in front of her.

Mu Lingchuan leaned by the door of her room and looked at her with a light indulgence in her tone.

"Who was the first one?" Qiao Anxia asked suspiciously.

Mu Lingchuan's eyes darkened, "his favorite woman."

Moschen's favorite woman?

Another one?

In addition to Lin Jianhuan, in addition to the little maid, there are other women

Well, it seems that the name of moschen Huahua is not in vain.

"Why not lock the door? Aren't you afraid I'll run away Qiao Anxia continues to ask a way, the footstep stops in front of Mu Lingchuan, eyes take a trace of puzzled.

She thought that if Mu Lingchuan had locked the door, when Lin Jianhuan went out, he would also lock it.

But she did not. It proved that at the beginning, Mu Lingchuan did not lock the door.

"You can't escape."

Mu Lingchuan bright smile, eyes have unspeakable confidence.

Yes, there's a net out there.

When Hancheng came, she was injured. She didn't even know the terrain, let alone run away.

Maybe he escaped and went around a circle and ran back from the net.

For mu Lingchuan, Qiao Anxia really can't hate him. He just thinks that his obsession is too deep, but it is also true. He doesn't want to entangle him any more.

I'm really tired.

"When do you..."

Qiao Anxia raised her eyes and opened her mouth slowly.

As if he knew what she was going to say, Mu Lingchuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, interrupting her words, "let me hold you like this for a while."

Suddenly, he hugged her in his arms, wrapped her in his arms.

He always thought, hold her like this, forever and ever.

Today, I finally got it.

Her body is so soft, so light, so small, he can easily pick it up and want to hold it in his arms, hold it in his heart, and take care of it seriously.

"Mu Lingchuan, put it down."

Joan Xia seemed to sigh helplessly.

Her hands hanging on both sides of the body quietly clenched, the body rigid was held in his arms, seriously said: "the past has passed, you still have your own life, don't waste time on me."

Mu Lingchuan paid attention to every word she said, but every time he was hurt, he was completely damaged.Up to now, she still refused to give him a chance.

"You are tired. Take a rest." Mu Lingchuan is sentimentally attached to her. Her eyes are covered and her voice is gentle like a pool of water.

He turned to go, and did not want to hear what Joanna said.

But Qiao Anxia didn't want to escape from these. Looking at his back, he said in a deep voice: "even if there is no mo Ting moon, we will not go to the end."

"You know that, don't you?"

Mu family will not let Mu Lingchuan marry a poor daughter.

At that time, Qiao Anxia was just a poor daughter with nothing. He was not the inheritor of master Lynch, nor the designer who was famous in the competition.

Even if she did it again, she would not come to the end with Mu Lingchuan.

This, Qiao Anxia is very clear, is sober to know, so from the past did not want to give him hope and opportunity.

Mu Lingchuan is also very clear, but he is not willing to admit.

Qiao Anxia shook her head and went back to the room.

Entering the cloakroom, she changed into her pajamas and planned to find a place to hide her mobile phone.

Before hiding, she flipped through the news of the last few days and saw a striking headline about herself.

Qiao Anxia, successor of Lynch Empire, died unexpectedly?

If there was not a question mark behind it, Joanna would have trembled in her heart.

All kinds of news, some said that her chance of survival in an accident was zero, some said that she was not in the car, there was no accident, all kinds of statements.

The latest news is that the official micro blog of Lynch Empire has issued a statement that she has been found and is being treated in the hospital, which proves that she is still alive and well.

Of course, Qiao Anxia understood that this was the meaning of cold city.

It should be in order to prevent Mu Lingchuan from pressuring the police and the media to define her death as a matter of suspended animation.

After understanding the current trend outside, Qiao Anxia rubbed her eyebrows with headache, but suddenly saw her mobile phone screen changed.

It turned out to be the one with pig nose painted in Mohan city.

Now it is

A super handsome self portrait of Mohan City??

He took a picture of himself??

This straight man's angle is perfectly controlled by his handsome face. What's more, it's his bath photo!!!

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