Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Naturally, Mu Chuqing didn't return to the box.

She was able to stand here today, and it was purely annoying that she took this opportunity to drink.

However, she still underestimated the nature of men too much, and underestimated the cold world.

I came out of the Jinhua Entertainment Club, it was more than nine o'clock, and I just vomited refreshed, but now I only feel refreshed.

After taking a deep breath, thinking of the empty refrigerator this morning, Mu Chuqing decided to go shopping in the supermarket near her community.

Stopped a taxi and went to the supermarket.

Mu Chuqing picked out some quick-frozen foods and ordered a box of milk. Thinking of going to the godmother’s house tomorrow night, she pushed the cart to find the gift area, prepared to buy some nutritional products, prepared in advance, and drove directly after get off work tomorrow night Godmother's house.

On the sign above the supermarket, Mu Chuqing found the sign in the gift area.

The gift area is in the northernmost part of the supermarket, and she needs to pass by a branded watch counter with her car.

A tall and slender figure stopped in front of the counter. He was wearing a dark blue suit with a suit jacket over his arms, with his arms bent, and the other hand resting on the glass counter of the counter, with his head down as if he was picking. thing.

It seemed that there was something really reminding him. He didn't even blink his eyes, but he looked up directly, his handsome face turned directly in her direction, and locked her in one glance.

Mu Chuqing suddenly jumped twice in her heart, fingers holding the handle of the cart tightened, and subconsciously turned his head to the side, pushing the cart, but had to pass by him.

She actually despised herself like this, despised that she was still breathing and losing her heartbeat for a familiar stranger.

She pushed the car, walking slightly faster, and hurried past him, breathing a sigh of relief in her heart.

A big, cold hand suddenly grasped her arm and pulled her back forcefully. Unexpectedly, Mu Chuqing slammed into a cold, familiar and unfamiliar chest.

"Mu—chu—qing—!"

An icy voice sounded above Mu Chuqing's head, every word, the appearance of gnashing teeth, it could almost kill a leopard in one bite.

Mu Chuqing shuddered, but she struggled out of Sheng Yuchen's arms and faced him.

Facing Sheng Yuchen's face, Mu Chuqing was stunned.

Sheng Yuchen's face that was dark and full of storms was trembling, and the flame of anger in his pair of black eyes was persistent.

"madman!"

Mu Chuqing found that she could no longer find an adjective more suitable for Sheng Yuchen than "crazy".

Yes, what else can she use to describe the strength and entanglement of a "stranger" man?

rogue? Rogue?

She could no longer use these two words on the man in front of her. These two derogatory words were once between her and him, and they were the soft words of Wu Nong in the most intimate time.

Sheng Yuchen was indifferent, with a cold face, firmly grasping Mu Chuqing's arm, and looking at her sullenly.

"where did you go?"

An impatient flashed in Mu Chuqing's eyes, "Ms. Sheng, there is no need to report to you where I am going!"

Sheng Yuchen’s heavy pupils with flames shrank suddenly, eyes fixed at the socket of her neck, her tightly pressed lips trembled obviously, and the masseter muscles on both sides were tight. There was no place in the whole person, even Even the surrounding air was caught with anger.

Looking at Sheng Yuchen's gaze, Mu Chuqing suddenly thought of something, and suddenly stretched out her hand to cover her neck.