Cutesy Wife Sweet Like Honey

Mu Beiting pursed his lips, and did not continue to talk nonsense with him, he passed him directly and left in a big step.

"Mu Bei Ting, you will be ruined by that woman, Mu Bei Ting...!" Mu Hua yelled angrily behind him, but no matter how he roared, Mu Bei Ting still left without looking back.

Seeing Mu Beiting resolutely left behind, Mu Huajian's old face was green and white.

Suddenly, he touched the heart part of the left chest with his hands, his face was lost with blood, his body shook twice, and he staggered back a few steps. Fortunately, there was a sofa behind him. When his body was about to be unable to hold, his hands supported him. on the sofa.

The housekeeper just walked in at this moment and saw that Mu Huajian's expression was wrong, so he hurried over to hold his body and asked anxiously, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Huajian gasped and exhausted all his strength before saying, "Medicine, go get my medicine! In the study room upstairs!"

"I'm going now!" The housekeeper nodded, daring not to delay for a moment, hurriedly ran to the second floor, took out the medicine on the desk, poured water, and handed them to Mu Huajian together.

Mu Huajian was busy with water and swallowed the medicine into his stomach.

"Master, I will help you to rest on the sofa!"

Mu Huajian nodded, and the housekeeper helped Mu Huajian to sit down on the sofa.

"I'm going to call the family doctor for the master!" As he said, the butler was about to call, but was held down by Mu Huajian, "No, it will be okay in a while! Get me the phone!"

"Yes!" The housekeeper took the order and hurriedly took Mu Huajian's mobile phone.

Mu Huajian lowered his head and stared at the phone for a long time before sighing helplessly and dialing a series of phone numbers.

The call was quickly connected, and Mu Huajian spoke to the other party for a while before hanging up.

The housekeeper stood beside him. Although he didn't say anything, he knew that the president of Ji's Group was on the other end of the phone!

In the end, the master still didn't fight to win Mr., and still compromised. The master has been in business for decades, but now he can't beat a son in his early thirties! This is a sad thing for someone who often stands at the top of victory.

"Oh, I'm still old after all!" Mu Huajian sighed helplessly, hung up the phone and put it on the coffee table.

The housekeeper couldn't bear it, and hurried to comfort him, "Master, don't think too much, although your husband is indifferent on the surface, but after all he is bleeding from the Mu family! He still has a master in his heart!"

"Really? You can't even deceive yourself by these words, so how can you comfort me? Bei Ting's heart has never been in Mu's house!" Mu Huajian said helplessly, and stood up from the sofa slowly, staggering. , Slowly, step by step on the hug.

Seeing Mu Huajian's staggering back, the housekeeper suddenly felt desolate.

On the other side, Mu Beiting got in the car directly after leaving the villa.

When Mu Beiting got in the car, Yan Qinghan couldn't wait to ask, "How is the situation? What did the old man say?"

"Order to go down, tear off all the funds of the Ji Group!" Mu Beiting looked cold, and as soon as his voice fell, Liu Wenhao's mobile phone in the passenger seat suddenly rang.

Liu Wenhao glanced at the caller ID, connected the call, and waited for the person on the other end to report the whole situation. Then he said to Mu Beiting, "President, Ji's side has come to talk, saying that the project will resume immediately."

Mu Beiting didn't change his face, "No need! Do as I said before!"

"President!" Pete and Liu Wenhao said at the same time, wanting Mu Beiting to change his mind. However, when he received his sharper gaze than the blade, the words that came to his lips were swallowed abruptly.

Yan Qinghan played with his slender fingers and said with a smile, "You go and do it! Don't worry, your president naturally has a way! Now send us to the hotel first!"

Pete asked later, "What does President Yan mean?"

Yan Qinghan blinked the charming pair of peach blossoms and said confidently, "Go to the hotel! I can guarantee that President Ji will come to the hotel before tomorrow morning! Your president is fishing! Come here! , You have to let Ji have a long memory!"

"Yes!" Pete followed Mu Beiting for a few years, not for nothing! Although what Yan Qinghan said was not obvious, she immediately understood the meaning of it.

Dare to love, the boss wants to teach Ji a lesson! He just said it! How could Ji Clan do such a thing of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating 800!

As the car drove slowly in the night, Liu Wenhao took Mu Beiting and Yan Qinghan to the best hotel in J City!

In order to watch the show, Yan Qinghan stayed in Mu Beiting's room desperately and refused to leave.

Mu Beiting didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he took clean clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

When he came out of the shower, he saw Yan Qinghan holding a cell phone and chatting.

He glanced at the mobile phone in Yan Qinghan's hand, did not think too much, wiped his hair while rummaging the room.

"Haha, it's so interesting!" Yan Qinghan laughed as he continued to chat, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Mu Beiting searched the room up and down, and finally couldn't help asking, "Where is my phone?"

Yan Qinghan took the money from the cell phone he was chatting with and shook it in front of Mu Beiting. Of course he said, "Where is it with me? What are you doing looking for a cell phone?"

"Looking for death!" Mu Beiting squeezed two words from between his teeth and snatched the mobile phone in Yan Qinghan's hand.

Yan Qinghan was not convinced, and jumped up and wanted to grab it, "Oh, I'm talking with my sister-in-law! Let me talk again!"

Mu Beiting's eyes were cold, and he just lifted his foot.

Yan Qinghan was caught off guard and kicked him directly in the chest.

"Oh, hello!" Yan Qinghan fell to the ground with all his feet upside down after hearing only a wailing.

"Fuck!" Mu Beiting held the phone tightly in his palm, gritted his teeth and uttered a word.

Yan Qinghan got up from the ground, rubbing his chest that was sore by Mu Beiting, and said aggrieved: "Hey, can you still play friendly?"

Mu Beiting turned a deaf ear, turned on his phone and looked around carefully!

Three missed calls, N text messages!

Mu Beiting opened the text message and read the content of the chat between Ye Anxin and Yan Qinghan from beginning to end! The more you look down, the more ugly your face is.

"Uh...!" Realizing that something was wrong, Yan Qinghan touched his nose and tried to explain, "Uh, this is how it happened! This... Didn't the little sister-in-law call you three times? I'm afraid the little sister-in-law I thought you would be sad if you deliberately didn't answer her phone call! So... uh... so I pretended to be you to chat with my sister-in-law... uh... that's it... yes... this is the truth!"

Mu Beiting raised his cell phone and raised his eyebrows and said, "So, do you use the same way you deal with your group of women to deal with her?"