I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!In fact, when Lin Muchen's meeting was not over, Shirakawa whispered in his ear that Sang Wan called to ask him about his off-duty time, and he returned.

In mid-November, the weather was already a bit cold.

Especially at night.

I stayed indoors and still didn’t feel that when the door opened, Sang Wan, who was not wearing a jacket, was blown by the cold wind. He shivered uncontrollably. He subconsciously wanted to retract into the door, but he saw that Lin Muchen was still some distance away. I had something in my heart to discuss with him, thinking about asking him, and greeted him as soon as he gritted his teeth and rubbed his arms.

result……

'bump!'

Just a few steps away, Sang Wan heard the noise behind him, and turned around to see that the door was blown by the wind!

She was a little dazed, and she subconsciously touched her pocket to find that her clothes had no pockets at all. Lin Muchen had already arrived at this gap. Sang Wan coughed dryly and pulled him, "That...Did you bring the keys?"

"No." Lin Muchen was straightforward, with a weak tone.

"..."

It's over...

Sang Wan wailed in her heart, released him, and ran around the villa. When she returned to him, panting, with a cautious look on her face, "Lin Muchen, will you... climb the window?"

If there was an open window on the first floor, Sang Wan would have closed it by himself.

Unfortunately there is no...

She had just looked around the villa, only the window of the study on the second floor was still open.

When Sang Wan's voice fell, Lin Muchen's face was unsightly, "What do you think?"

"..."

Sang Wan was cold at first, but his cold eyes were swept away again, his body was agitated, and even his lips trembled with cold.

With this shaking, the cold glance that swept her face finally retracted.

Lin Muchen took off his suit jacket and threw it to her, pulled the tie around her neck, and then began to untie the shirt cufflinks, "Which window to climb?"

"It has to be from the back garden." Sang Wan unceremoniously draped his suit jacket on her body and led him away, "Only the windows of your study are still open."

Behind him, his footsteps clearly followed, but Sang Wan still heard a clear sneer, subconsciously gathered the suit jacket on his body, and stepped faster.

It's... an episode before dinner.

Sang Wan hadn't seen his movements clearly yet, it was only three or two seconds. When he returned to his senses, Lin Muchen's cold back had disappeared in the study window on the second floor.

"Lin Muchen, you quickly open the door for me."

Sang Wan let out a sigh of relief and hurried to the front to wait for him to open the door.

As a result, we waited and waited, but no one saw anyone.

Upstairs to downstairs, no matter how slow, then slow, then three minutes, it should be there?

She waited for thirty minutes, and finally realized that Lin Muchen was avenging her!

Because she let him climb the window...

Petty!

She didn't mean it!

Wouldn't this happen if he went out and brought his own key?!

Sang Wan sat cross-legged in front of the door and deliberately sat down under his buttocks with the hem of his expensive suit jacket, not believing that he could shut her out overnight!

She would be extremely lucky, fortunately, before he came back, she had eaten a bowl of rice by herself.

When the door behind her opened, Sang Wan was almost drowsy by the door. As soon as the door opened, she didn't react, her inertia acted, and her body fell directly in...

His head was resting on the man's feet, and his sleepiness disappeared.

"Snee!"

It was still freezing, Sang Wan glanced at the man who was quietly looking at her with his eyes down from above, and sneezed uncontrollably. Then he braced himself to do it, and then couldn't help but muttered, "Sniff!"

Lin Muchen ignored her, turned around and walked inside.

Sang Wan moved his numb legs, grabbed the wrinkled suit jacket like vent, and then followed in.

During the hour she waited outside the door, Lin Muchen had already taken a bath and wore linen-colored house clothes. This color made him a little more angry, and he was no longer like a person who lived on the edge of hell all the time, so she began to ponder. Is this kind of Lin Muchen easy to talk or hard to talk?

When Sang Wan set aside his wrinkled Brazilian suit jacket, Lin Muchen had already sat down at the table, frowning at the leftovers on the table...

It was me who had been locked out of the door for an hour. Seeing this, Sang Wan endured his temper, piled up a dogleg smile and ran over, "I thought you wouldn’t come back for dinner, so I just... Is there anything you want to eat? I'll make it for you again!"

Lin Muchen leaned back in the chair very quietly, with her hands around her chest, her thin lips tightly... staring at her.

Sang Wan was very uncomfortable with his eyes, as if he was thinking of something he had seen through, he quickly turned around and went into the kitchen, and when he came out in more than ten seconds, he held a delicate glass jar in his hand. "I baked biscuits for you this afternoon, do you like this sweetness?"

He remained motionless, his posture unchanged.

Sang Wan quickly opened the glass jar and took out a biscuit to his mouth, "Try it..."

"Let's talk." Lin Muchen calmly avoided the biscuits she brought to her lips, and her penetrating black eyes fell on her face for a moment, as if she had already seen something through, her expression became more and more cold. Yes, the thin lips opened again, adding a few words, "Ask me for something."

"..."

Sang Wan felt helpless for a while, and wanted to say, Mr. Lin, why don't you just attack criminal psychology?

When he didn't eat it, she stuffed the biscuit into her mouth, dragged a chair to sit down, waited for the biscuit to be swallowed, looking at him sincerely, "I have something to ask you for help."

Hearing this, Lin Muchen still pressed her thin lips while waiting for her to follow.

Sang Wan gave a dry cough. He was too nervous and put his hands and five fingers together on his thighs and pressed hard on his thighs. He was very worried and afraid that he would reject her mercilessly. After all, this matter actually has nothing to do with him. "It's my father's thing... …I hope he can be separated from Jiang Tian completely."

"Then you should go find him."

Sang Wan grabbed her thigh with her fingers, "He won't listen to me."

"So you want me to use force to suppress him?" Lin Muchen once again saw her intentions.

Sang Wan nodded hard and pleaded, "Lin Muchen, now only you can help me..."

"That's why you refuse to get a divorce?" His face has never looked good, especially at this moment.

This will be replaced by Sang Wan's silence, after a few seconds of hesitation, and finally telling the truth, "Not all..."

Don't know if he believes it or not, Sang Wan really can't understand his expressionless face.

After a while, I heard his voice still faint, "What else?"

"..."

This time Sang Wan really couldn't answer, "I don't know..."

She looked blank, and it was not the answer, but humble enough that if she said those words again, she would really be unable to get out.

"Ok."

Lin Muchen didn't ask any further questions. He put down his hands around his chest, and knocked on the table with his distinct fingers. There was still an unwavering silence under his eyes, "In exchange, accompany me back to Beijing."

Go again?

Sang Wan's first reaction was this, mainly because the last time he went there didn't leave any good memories, and he almost died in his swimming pool.

Seeing her hesitating, Lin Muchen's brow furrows deepened. Seeing this, Sang Wan gritted his teeth and nodded quickly, "I'll go, I'll accompany you!"

Only then did his eyebrows become flat.

Hard to serve...

Sang Wan slandered inwardly, daring not to speak.

After the transaction is over, it is inevitable to return to the original topic, "Um... you haven't said what you want to eat."

Lin Muchen scanned the leftovers on the table with no interest. He didn't have much appetite at first. He had never been very concerned about what he was eating. Finally, his gaze swept across her face, and only a few words were thrown when he got upstairs. "Man Han Feast."

"..."

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Although Sang Wan's cooking skills are good, she really can't make a full feast.

Lin Muchen's dinner that night ended with a bowl of tomato and egg noodles and a cup of cold white, because Sang Wan didn't pay attention when putting the seasoning, and put salt twice...

In the night, a hearty end, Lin Muchen rarely consciously did not come again.

Although the waist has been broken by two-thirds, it is indeed half and half compared to the usual amount. Just when Sang Wan Heming wondered if he had finally broken his kidney without restraint, he was rude by him. Carry it under the bed, throw it outside the cloakroom, "Pick up your luggage."

Sang Wan was wrapped in a thin blanket without wearing his clothes. He was dizzy and almost unsteady. "Huh?"

"The plane in two hours, move faster." Lin Muchen glanced at the time, then went straight into the bathroom without looking back.

"..."

Obviously, Sang Wan did not expect that he would come so suddenly when he said that he would accompany him to Beijing.

It’s just that if you die early, you’ll be overwhelmed early, or...

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Two hours later, as soon as she got on the plane and sat down, Sang Wan wrapped herself in a blanket and fell asleep. She felt that Lin Muchen was simply crazy. She knew that there were so many flights in the day, why should she pick midnight?She remembered that the last time he went to Beijing was in the middle of the night...

When the plane landed, the sky was already white.

Sang Wan wrapped her wide coat tightly without any energy, and followed him all the way.

For private trips, he did not bring an assistant. Sang Wan was very thankful. At this time, he still had such a gentleman's spirit, at least the suitcase did not let her drag.

But Sangwan soon couldn't be thankful...

"Brother!" Outside the airport, when the window of the car was lowered, Lin Jingshen's face that told Sangwan to have a nightmare for a long time appeared inside, she was not well.

"Why are you here?" Lin Muchen asked what Sang Wan wanted to ask, "I remember I called the driver to pick it up."

"Dad asked me to come, and he asked me to take you home directly." Lin Jingshen got out of the car and took the suitcase in Lin Muchen's hand and stuffed it directly into the trunk before noticing Sang Wan who had been standing behind Lin Muchen. , Reached out to pull Sang Wan out, "Brother, why did you bring her also?"

Upon seeing this, Lin Muchen calmly blocked him, and threw a warning look at him by the way. Lin Jingshen shrugged and said nothing more peacefully, "Get in the car first, it's cold outside."