Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Without Mu Sijue's acquiescence, his men would never dare to speak to Yang Shanshan like this.

Yang Shanshan was angry, unwilling, and more aggrieved.

But, no matter what she was, Mu Sijue never looked at her again, just looked at the watch, frowning into the word "Chuan", looking very impatient.

Yang Shanshan wiped the corners of his eyes and got out of the car with aggrieved feelings.

The man outside the car door made a "please" gesture: "Miss Yang, I will take you to the hotel."

Yang Shanshan turned around unwillingly and looked at Mu Sijue in the car with tears.

For the face of her father, Mu Sijue would not care about her, but he would never take care of her himself.

Who will he handle personally?Is Xu Yuning the damn undercover?

She hates Xu Youning!

However, no matter how much she hates, Yang Shanshan can only follow his men.

In the car, the driver asked Mu Sijue: "Seven brother, where should I take you?"

Mou Sijue's sharp thin lips uttered two words: "Bar."

It is the evening, and the bar is open to the outside world. In front of the bar, in the booth, and under the dance floor, there are young men and women who are caring about release.

In this kind of place, it is easy for people to have the illusion that tomorrow is the end of the world, and everyone has to exhaust their energy at the last time.

A few young girls noticed Mu Sijue, with a heartbeat, and wanted to come over to have a conversation, but felt that Mu Sijue was cold and sharp, coupled with the tall and strong subordinate behind him, no one dared to come up.

Upon seeing this, the subordinate joked: "We seem to be blocking Brother Seven's peach blossom!"

"Aren't you stupid?" Another subordinate retorted, "Seven brothers are here, obviously it is Seventh brother who has hindered our peach blossom!"

If Mu Sijue is not here, the young girls will notice them, and they are not bad!

However, Mu Sijue is here, there is no hope for anyone.

Mu Sijue said coldly: "Do you need me to leave and leave the opportunity to you?"

His voice didn't have any emotion, but it still made a group of men's spine chill, and hurriedly shook his head like a rattle.

Give them a hundred more courage, they dare not let Mu Sijue go!

Mu Sijue stopped talking nonsense, and asked coldly: "Where is Alston?"

"Private room on the third floor." One of the men said, "The person from Alston just contacted me and said that if you come, go directly to the third floor to find Alston."

When Mu Sijue found Alston, Alston was hugging his left and right. The woman on the left fed him fruit, and the woman on the right fed him wine. He was always willing to come.

The girls were very winking. Seeing Mu Sijue came in, a few idlers immediately got up and walked over: "Handsome man, come and sit down. Let's play with you."

Mu Sijue gave Auston a cold look, and the cold air from his eyes could almost freeze the air here.

Allston gave a "tsk," and withdrew the girl's hand, complaining: "It's boring." After speaking, he waved his hand and motioned the girls to go out.

The girls were reluctant, and Auston kissed them very gentlemanly: "Hey, I have something to discuss with this gentleman, and I will see you after the talk."

"Ok."

The girls just went out, only Auston and Mu Sijue were left in the private room, and finally calmed down.

Alston poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Mu Sijue: "As a man, who is not interested in young and beautiful girls, what kind of man are you?"

Mu Sijue turned a deaf ear to Auston's question, and asked coldly, "What happened to what I asked you to do?"

Allston raised his glass, his mouth curled slightly: "Don't worry, people are dead."

There was no obvious fluctuation in Mou Sijue's mood, and he took out a small box and threw it to Alston: "What you want."

Allston blew the whistle, caught the box, and without opening it for inspection, passed it directly behind him and let his subordinates put it away.

Between him and Mou Sijue, there is this kind of trust without reason.

Allston's fingers touched each other, forming a tower-like place where he touched the people, and he looked at Mu Sijue musingly.

After a while, Alston suddenly asked, "Mu, you still love Xu Youning, right?"

Mu Sijue frowned and glanced at Orston displeasedly. He seemed to think that Orston talked too much and he was about to leave.

Allston patted the armrest of the sofa and laughed wildly: "Even if I say the main thing, don't you have to leave so quickly? Other people have a guilty conscience, your lover has a guilty conscience?"

Mu Sijue turned his head, slightly squinted at Orston, and warned: "That matter, it's better only you and I know, understand?"

"Understand!" Alston very fit nodded, then raised a touch of spanking a smile, "I will not tell Xuyou Ning, killed Watson to help you, not to tell her that you love her, rest assured! "

Mou Sijue's gaze shot at Auston with a cold arrow: "You are the one who killed Watson."

Alston gave a fierce "cut", although he said that he did it, but it was Mu Sijue's deal with him!

Auston was suddenly curious, if Xu Youning had a chance to know the truth, how would she react?If Xu Youning asked Mu Sijue why he helped her, how would Mu Sijue answer?

He was about to gossip again when his cell phone rang. Although there was no note on the number, he knew who it was.

Allston shook his cell phone towards Mu Sijue: "Kang Ruicheng calls, do you want me to answer it?"

Mu Sijue coldly jumped out a word: "Take it!"

Allston is sure that Mu Sijue will be very interested in the content of his phone call. Would he like to discuss terms with Mu Sijue?

He looked at Mu Sijue and looked at Mu Sijue's blade-like sternly, shaking his hands in fright, and the phone was connected.

"I am Kang Ruicheng." Kang Ruicheng's voice came from the cell phone, "Is it Mr. Auston?"

"Yes." Alston's voice returned to his usual invisible and dewy voice for a second, "Mr. Kang, how are you."

"Hello." Kang Ruicheng smiled, "I'm sorry that something went wrong yesterday. I hope to meet you and talk to you in person."

"This..." Alston looked at Mu Sijue hesitantly.

Mu Sijue took the pen and wrote on a piece of white paper: Promise him.

With the three words on the back of the paper, Alston couldn't help but guess whether Mu Sijue had any sinister plans?

However, what he likes is Mu Sijue's ill-fated insult!

Allston smiled and replied to Kang Ruicheng: "Ms. Xu was attacked yesterday. I also feel very sorry. Mr. Kang intends to make up for this regret, and I cannot ask for it."

"It should be me thanking Mr. Alston for willing to give us another chance." Kang Ruicheng said, "Mr. Alston will decide the time and place."

"No problem, I will post it to your phone later."

After speaking, Alston hung up the phone and looked at Mu Sijue: "Are you satisfied?"

Mu Sijue gave Auston an admiring look, "Very well done." After speaking, he left with someone.

It took a long while for Auston to react, and Mu Sijue clearly admired the little brother's eyes just now.

He's not the little brother of Mu Sijue, fall!

If Mu Sijue treats him this way again tomorrow, he will tremble all Mu Sijue's affairs to Xu Youning, and then see what color Mu Sijue's handsome face will turn into!

...

Dingya Villa, Lujia Villa.

Su Jianan came out of the kitchen with a tray on which was placed a cup of black coffee and a cup of milk. The color contrast was very sharp.

After entering the study, Su Jianan put the coffee in Lu Boyan's hand, took a sip of milk by himself, and finally asked, "Is the matter resolved?"

Just now, the hotel manager called and said that Yang Shanshan was making a fuss in the hotel and asked the hotel staff to help her find Mu Sijue. He couldn't figure out Yang Shanshan, so he had to call for help.

Lu Boyan called Mu Sijue directly and asked Mu Sijue to deal with Yang Shanshan's troubles. He didn't know what was going on now.

Lu Boyan closed the document slowly and put it aside: "Si Jue took Yang Shanshan away."

Su Jianan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"In addition, Si Jue has sent a message here." Lu Boyan looked at Su Jian'an with very intriguing eyes.

Su Jianan suddenly had a bad premonition and gave a dry smile: "Si Jue apologize to us? Well, you said no to him, everyone is good friends, he just takes Yang Shanshan away..."

Lu Boyan handed the phone to Su Jianan, so that he could watch her in his spare time: "Watch it for yourself."

On his cell phone screen, a message from Mu Sijue was displayed: "When did Jianan see me taking different women to the hotel?"

Su Jianan was so frightened that he looked at Lu Boyan crying, "What should I do?"

Lu Boyan raised his eyebrows, not only did not help Su Jianan, but also threatened her: "Si Jue hates others to slander him."

Su Jianan was really about to cry, looking at Lu Boyan helplessly: "So I asked you what to do."

Lu Boyan pondered for a moment, and said, "Come here, I'll think about it."

Su Jianan walked over without a master, and was pulled by Lu Boyan to sit on his lap.

She came back to her senses—why did Lu Boyan want her to come over to find a way?

She raised her head and looked at Lu Boyan. Before she could speak, Lu Boyan's lips were already printed, covering her lips, sucking kisses one after another, and the hands around her waist gradually tightened, uneasy. Move around in different places.

It's all routine!

Su Jianan moved a bit. He wanted to protest, but suddenly felt something and his face flushed.

Lu Boyan exhaled a warm breath in her ear: "Jian'an, the more you move, the more serious the consequences will be."

"..."

Su Jianan was stunned. The cardigan had fallen to the ground, and the silk nightdress was also pulled down by Lu Boyan, revealing her curved shoulders. After a while, Lu Boyan's kiss spread over every inch of her muscle|skin.

She is like a cat that has been shunned, becoming more and more obedient and obedient, and finally completely softened in Lu Boyan's arms, whispering, as if asking for something.

"Good, it's early." Lu Boyan kissed her forehead, "Shall we take it slow?"

"Um..." Su Jianan entangled Lu Boyan, this sound was obviously a protest.

Lu Boyan sighed, picked Su Jianan up and put it on the desk...

Su Jianan covered his face—there was another place in the house that he couldn't look at directly.