"..." Ye Mianmian was speechless.

Her back pressed against the wall, staring at the overbearing man.

Yes, he is indeed ill, but no one can compare with him.

"But..."

"No, but I hope tonight... We can have a romantic night!"

His voice is sexy and low, low in her ears, with infinite provocative taste.

Ye Mianmian remembered that she had known Mu Hanchuan for such a long time. It seemed that he had never been like this before.

After the amnesia, he seems to become very different.

Does he care more about her feelings?

"Take a shower. We'll have dinner later?"

He forced her up and carried her all the way from the hall to the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, she was placed at the door of the bathroom.

"Go ahead, wash up, I'll wait for you!"

He stretched out his hand and slapped her pretty buttocks. When he looked at her again, his long eyes were full of man's desire.

"Mu Hanchuan... I can accompany you for a while, but not all night!"

"No, tonight has the final say!"

He could not help but put her against the wall again, and there was another deep kiss.

For a long time, he finally released her, she angrily took the powder fist to hit his chest, "I owe you!"

His slender fingers hooked her nose, a serious face, "yes, you owe me!"

He may be joking.

But she was sad to hear that.

Indeed, she owes him, and her life is his own. What qualification does she have to refuse?

Don't say it's one night, even if it's for her whole life, she is not qualified to refuse.

"Well, well, I'll take a bath!"

"I'll wait for you downstairs!"

"Good!"

He stood there and watched her enter the bathroom before coming out.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rings. He takes it up and takes a look. It's Ye Wanqing who called.

"Ma, what's the matter?"

"Hanchuan, your brother has an accident. Come here quickly!"

"Where is he?"

"Huatian Hotel, come here quickly!"

Mu Hanchuan thought in his heart, did Mu Lingfeng start again?

This time, he has been living in seclusion in Haitan Island, secretly quietly develop their own power.

The reason why they are so secretive is that they don't want their families to be more involved.

Father's coward, brother's not sensible, he became the only pillar of the Mu family.

After hanging up the phone, he hurried downstairs, picked up his suit coat and walked out.

At the door, I saw the maid cleaning the hall, so I stopped. "After a while, if ye mianmianmian has finished taking a bath, let her wait here for a while. I'll be back in an hour."

"Yes, Mr. Mu!"

The maid answered respectfully. At this time, it was just six o'clock and night had just come.

She looked at the dusk, the black rolls gradually disappeared at the end of the road.

At this time, in the big bedroom of the mansion.

Xia Zhiwei is extremely anxious. She is so nervous that she can't take any medicine.

A few days ago, she lost the performance and sprained her foot. Although there were some negative comments on her on the Internet, she made Zheng Ying spend a lot of money on buying a large number of navy soldiers and gradually suppressed these negative comments.

However, no matter how much money she spent, she couldn't squeeze ye mianmianmian out of the hot search.

Watching the scandal between Ye Mianmian and Ruan Haotian flying, ye mianmianmian's identity is also concerned.

At this time, ye Mianmian's attention has already surpassed her.

Now what she does every day is to brush the news in front of her mobile phone. Every time she sees a report about ye Mianmian, she has to send a paragraph to scold her.

These days, she is physically and mentally tired, and even afraid that she will be pressed down by Ye Mianmian.

As a result, she put the search for her mother aside for the time being.

"Miss Xia, how about this skirt?"

Xia Zhiwei is famous for her fastidiousness. Hundreds of skirts in the wardrobe are hard to get into her eyes.

She was not satisfied with the change of more than a dozen skirts just now.

Zheng Ying ran around, dizzy and sweating.

Xia Zhiwei took the skirt and made a gesture on her body. She was very satisfied with it. "After a long time, this skirt is a little more eye-catching. Why didn't you take it out for me before?"

Xia Zhiwei is about to change it. Zheng Ying reminds her, "Miss Xia, this is made by Ye Mianmian for you. Didn't you say you would never wear her clothes? "

Xia Zhiwei was stunned when she heard that. At the beginning, in order to test Ye Mianmian, she asked Zheng Ying to customize a few skirts over there.

At that time, after Zheng Ying took these clothes back, she didn't have eyes to see them.

Because the heart root is despise ye Mianmian, so naturally feel Ye Mianmian also can't make any tasteful clothes.

Did not expect to see these skirts at this time, she knew that she really underestimated Ye Mianmian.

She grabs this long skirt angrily. For a moment, it's hard for her to make a choice. If you put it on, it really flatters Ye Mianmian. You know, she has been wearing the works of French designers. Ye mianmianmian's grade is definitely inferior. But if you don't wear it, this skirt really suits her heart. No matter from style to workmanship, it's impeccable. What's more, it's designed in a unique way, and even the small details are handled delicately.

At last, she found a perfect excuse.

"I want to wear it. Why not? I'm going to put on the clothes that she made for me and soak her man... "

Xia Zhiwei raised her chin with pride and showed a natural smile.

She stood in front of the changing mirror and put the skirt on.

In fact, what she longed for in her heart was the white wedding dress that Mu Hanchuan put in her bedroom.

She had tried it herself. It was so wonderful that she had never seen it before. She wanted to get it back in her dreams.

Unfortunately, she has nothing to do.

Although Mu's mother was very good to her, Mu Hanchuan refused to show up at all and seldom met her. She didn't know how to hook up with him.

After putting on the long skirt, she appeared completely different temperament in the mirror.

It is true that the Buddha relies on gold and the man on clothes.

This light pink dress not only perfectly outlines her devil figure, but also sets off her charming and elegant temperament. She fell in love with it at first sight.

"Wow, Miss Xia, you are so beautiful. Next time you are interviewed, you must wear this one to make others crazy..."

Zheng Ying is trying her best to flatter her.

Xia Zhiwei gave her a white look. "By the way, at noon today, I saw several videos of US media up interviewing ye mianmianmian... We can't just watch her show off. You put out my photos of last year's vacation in Bali and picked up my sexy hair... The title said it was accidentally leaked or accidentally exposed by the photographer, understand?"