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After a long while, Mu Ling Feng gently nodded his head, "Alright, I hope that I can see you at home after work. That is our home."

She angrily walked into the bathroom, and with a 'bang', she closed the door, as if she was leaking something. When she came out, Mu Ling Feng had already left.

Even after she saw the news of Tang Xia and Mu Ling Feng's wedding, she still thought she was dreaming.

"I dare not, you are currently in Mu Family, how could I dare interfere in the matter of you two as husband and wife? You'd better go back! Furthermore, with how handsome Mu Ling Feng is, you don't even know how many women have gone crazy for him, listened to him, married and cherished him. You have grown up, you don't need me to protect you anymore, go back! "

Wen Wen used the tone of a coaxing child to caress her with her loving hand.

"Good Wen Wen, you are a good person, you are Lei Feng, we sisters will never be apart …"

She used almost all the good things she could think of.

Under her torture, Wen Wen finally nodded. "Then, I have to say, if he comes looking for me, I will definitely hand you over truthfully."

Tang Xia threw a pillow at him, "You heartless fool, can't you say that I've never come here before? "If you dare to betray me, I will never have anything to do with you."

As night fell, Tang Xia sat on the balcony with her chin buried in her knees, watching the sunset in the west. She was heading towards Paris, and Jing Chen was right there.

He had been gone for almost a week.

She had been eagerly anticipating his return every single day, but ever since she had verified her relationship with Mu Ling Feng, she did not want him to return.

She didn't know how to explain it, but she hoped that Mu Ling Feng wouldn't come back until the relationship between her and Mu Ling Feng had been broken up.

Jing Chen, you definitely can't come back so quickly.

The man's voice sounded from outside the door. She had thought that he was Wen Wen's boyfriend from the start, so she didn't pay much attention to him.

She and Wen Wen had known each other since high school for more than seven years. She had seen many things along the way and talked about many boyfriends, but none of them truly loved her.

Her long eyelashes trembled, her heart inexplicably raised a few strands of sadness.

"Young Grandmother, Mister invites you home."

The door of the balcony opened, and Yang Yi walked in. The orange light of the sunset shone on his body, and his tall figure looked like a character from the comics.

Tang Xia sat on the balcony without moving, and indifferently withdrew her gaze, "I'm not going back, I'm not your Young Grandmother."

"Mu Shao said that if you do not agree, we can force you to return."

Wen Wen came in from the living room and advised: "Xia Xia, just listen to me, go back! Although I really want to treat this handsome guy to a meal before leaving, he doesn't seem to have the time to do so. "

So what if he refused? Did she have the right to refuse?

In the end, Tang Xia took Tang Xia away. When she was pushed into the black Bentley car, Wen Wen was standing at the door with a look of infatuation.

Wow ~ ~ It's really cool!