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

"Niannian, what good have you done?" Xu Youning sat next to her son and picked him up.

Nian Nian acted like a baby at the right time, with his little hands around his mother's neck, "Mom, I'm very obedient. It's the brother and sister who are making trouble. I don't know anything."

Nian-nian blinked her big eyes, indicating that she was innocent.

Xu Youning looked at Mu Sijue helplessly, and the kid got better and better.

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Ling Ri rubbed his face and came to the lounge angrily. He and Yan Xuewei were simply at odds.

He was actually still interested in a two-faced woman like her, what a hell!

The woman was gentle on the surface, but she was ruthless in her back.

It's like now, squeezing his face painfully.

"An Qianqian, dirty my dress, are you happy?"

At this time, there was movement outside the door.

Is this Yan Xuewei's voice?

Ling Ri suddenly sat up straight.

After all this time, she is in trouble?

"Teacher Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." An Qianqian still held the wine glass in her hand, and at this time Yan Xuewei's swan dress was covered with red wine stains.

The full glass of red wine was not wasted at all, it was all sprinkled on Yan Xuewei's dress.

"Do you think you soiled my dress, you can shine at the party?"

Seeing An Qianqian's pitiful appearance, Yan Xuewei said blankly.

"Teacher Yan is not. No, I really didn't mean it."

"An Qianqian, no matter how you use it, you are just a clown who can't stand up to the table."

An Qian looked at Yan Xuewei with red eyes, "Teacher Yan, I know my status is not as honorable as you, but...but you can't insult me ​​like this."

At this time, Mu Sishen appeared behind Yan Xuewei, An Qianqian pretended not to see it.

"Teacher Yan, I am innocent. You bumped into my wine glass. It was your own dirty dress. Why do you blame me?"

An Qianqian sniffed aggrievedly, her appearance was extremely weak and pitiful.

At this time, she looked like a little maid being bullied, and Yan Xuewei was the wealthy daughter of a lofty family.

Yan Xuewei grabbed An Qianqian's wrist.

"Ah!" An Qianqian yelled, as if Yan Xuewei had hit her.

"Xuewei."

At this time, the voice of God Musi sounded behind Yan Xuewei.

Yan Xuewei glared at An Qianqian, she knew that Mu Si was here.

That's why she played this scene very pitifully, and she wanted to show Musi how arrogant and bullying she was.

Well, she is as she wishes!

"Snapped!"

Just when An Qianqian looked at the god Mu Si pitifully, Yan Xuewei slapped An Qianqian's face hard.

Suddenly, An shallow nose began to bleed.

"Ah!" An Qianqian realized afterwards, she took two steps back again and again, the wine glass slipped in her hand, she was covering her nose, looking at Yan Xuewei with an unbelievable expression.

"Xuewei!"

Mu Si Shen strode over and grabbed Yan Xuewei's hand.

how?He was afraid that she would beat her again.

Yan Xuewei looked at Mu Sishen directly, "What? I hit your sweetheart, are you very angry?"

Mu Sishen pressed his thin lips tightly and said nothing.

Yan Xuewei looked at An Qianqian again, "You better be honest, not only can I beat you now, but I can beat you anytime and anywhere, and I can make you unable to stay in G City!"

"Xuewei!" Mu Sishen called her name again, with some warning in her voice.

"Snapped!"

Yan Xuewei suddenly slapped Mu Sishen on the cheek.

Why did he warn her?

"Ah! Yan... Teacher Yan, what grievances do you have against me, why are you hitting Mr. Mu?" An Qianqian cried loudly.

An Qian's pitiful posture further highlights Yan Xuewei's unreasonableness.

"God Mu Si, have you seen it? If I want to teach her, I will teach it honestly. I dare to beat you, let alone her?"

An Qianqian pretended to be pitiful in front of her, she dismissed it.

Mu Sishen pressed his tongue against his cheek, and said with a calm face, "Is enough trouble?"

Trouble?

An Qianqian deliberately soiled her dress, and he actually said she was making trouble.

"Ah!"

Yan Xuewei sneered, she shook Mu Si Shen's hand hard, however, no matter how hard she tried, Mu Si Shen refused to let go.

Anxiously, Yan Xuewei grabbed Mu Sishen's hand and bit directly on his wrist.

"Yeah!" Mu Sishen snorted, until Yan Xuewei smelled of rust in her mouth, Mou Sishen still did not let go.

In his eyes, he is so unreasonable?Is he afraid that she will go to An Qianqian again?

Haha, it's really interesting.

An Qianqian's grievances were all in his eyes; but he ignored her grievances.

Yan Xuewei looked at Mu Sishen in despair, "You are ruthless, you are ruthless!"

At this moment, the door of the lounge opened and Ling Ri walked out.

Yan Xuewei looked at Ling Ri, she didn't even think about it, pulled Ling Ri with one hand, and put her arm on Ling Ri's neck. She stood on her tiptoe and kissed Ling Ri directly.

"what!"

An Qianqian exclaimed.

At this time, Musshen's face was as dark as the bottom of an iron pot.

After the kiss, Ling Ri was stunned on the spot.

Yan Xuewei raised her hand and wiped the corners of her lips. She looked at Mu Sishen like a demonstration, "You are not the only man in this world. There are also men younger and better than you."

Mu Sishen clenched her wrist tightly, and Yan Xuewei frowned with pain.

She continued to smile and said, "I've been stupid for so many years, and I won't continue to be stupid. You would rather be with such a woman than choose me. Mu Si, time will prove how blind you are."

It's a showdown.

Yan Xuewei can't pretend anymore!

Fuck the generosity, get what you need!

There is only one reason for her to go to bed with Mu Si, she likes Mu Si, and she is willing to do so!

Every time she was hurt by him, she had to pretend to be indifferent.

God knows that her heart had been wounded long ago, and she was still waiting for Mu Sishen to turn her head.

He is an unintentional person, no matter how she waits, there will be no result!

So-she didn't wait.

"Xuewei..."

"Shut up! You don’t deserve to call my name! I hear you calling me now, and I feel sick! Musi, I followed you at the age of eighteen, and I have been with you for ten years. I treat you wholeheartedly, and you What did you do to me? What do you think of me? An animal that doesn't hurt, doesn't feel sad, doesn't cry?"

She suddenly used force and shook off Musshen's hand.

She naturally held Ling Ri's hand and clasped his fingers tightly. She raised her hand and let the god Musi see it.

"From today onwards, I have nothing to do with your Musi God, and I don't love you anymore. You can see clearly, my Yan Xuewei has lost you, it's not that nobody wants it!"

Musi looked at her fixedly.

At this moment, An Qianqian's eyes rolled and she came to Mu Sishen.

"Teacher Yan, you have any anger, you can send it to me, your dress, I really did not dirty it."

Now that Yan Xuewei talks about such desperate things, An Qianqian also mentions the dress, showing how careful and irritable Yan Xuewei is at this time.

What made her even more angry was that Mu Si Shen grabbed An Qianqian and blocked her behind.

That kind of complete protection desire really makes people particularly jealous.

Yan Xuewei held Ling Ri's hand tightly, she said blankly, "Ling Ri, can I go to your house tonight?"

"Yes." Ling Ri said coldly.

"Dare you!" Musshen snarled.

"Haha." Yan Xuewei sneered disdainfully.

She turned around and grabbed Ling Ri's suit. She looked at Ling Ri, with a pleading expression in her eyes.

Ling Ri's eyes were chilly, and he looked at Yan Xuewei blankly.

At this time, the tears slowly did not slide down the cheeks.

Damn it!

Ling Ri grabbed her head violently, lowered her head and kissed directly.

He bit her lips rough and inexperienced, and the lips of the two people were grinding together in pain.

"Let her go!"

Musshen clenched his hands into fists, he could no longer restrain the anger in his heart, he grabbed Lingri's arm.

He savagely pulled the two apart, and Yan Xuewei could not stand firmly and fell to the ground.

Mu Si Shen waved his fist and struck Ling Ri.

With a "bang", Ling Ri did not hide.

He received a punch, and then he also raised his fist.

In this way, the two men fought violently together like beasts.

Yan Xuewei stood up slowly supporting the wall, her heart was ashamed at this moment, she took off the high heels under her feet.

At this time, Mu Sishen and Ling Ri's ripping and fighting had nothing to do with her.

Her love is gone and her heart is lost.She is just a hollow body now.

If you don’t love two words, it’s easy to say it, but how easy is it to do it?

Although she knew the ending a long time ago, when she really faced it, Yan Xuewei only felt that her internal organs were hurting.

It hurts so much that she can hardly breathe.

She doesn't want to love anymore, she doesn't want to suffer again.

She walked out slowly, An Qianqian was shocked to the side, the two men fisted to the flesh, and within a few rounds, both of them were already bruised and swollen.

The protagonist of this incident was ready to leave.

"Teacher Yan, you can't go, you can't go!" An Qianqian grabbed Yan Xuewei by the wrist.

An Qianqian pulled hard, Yan Xuewei stepped back and fell to the ground without stability.

"Xuewei!"

Then Musram heard the sound and came.

He saw Yan Xuewei fall to the ground while An Qianqian was still holding her hand tightly, Musram strode over in angrily, and he pushed An Qianqian away.

"Ouch..." An Qianqian planted directly on the ground.

"Xuewei, Xuewei." Mu Silang held Yan Xuewei by the shoulder and called her name again and again.

And Yan Xuewei seemed to be unable to hear her, her eyes were not focused.

Mou Sishen saw Mou Silang, and he pushed the Ling Sun away hard and walked towards Yan Xuewei.

"Xuewei, Xuewei, how are you?"

Mouslan looked like he was about to kill at this time, and he pushed the god Muss away hard, "You fucking don't touch her!"

"Fourth old man, this matter has nothing to do with you, get out of here!"

"It has nothing to do with me? Do you think that Xuewei is dead, you are willing!"

Mu Sishen looked at Yan Xuewei, who was unresponsive at this time, and he suddenly became confused.

At this moment, Ling Ri came over.

He pushed Musram away, "Don't touch her, your Mu family has hurt her enough, and now she is my woman."

With that said, Ling Ri hugged Yan Xuewei.

"Stop!" Mu Sishen roared, "put her down, Xuewei is my woman!"

Ling Ri said without turning back, "Are you worthy? Xuewei recognizes you, you are her man, if she doesn't recognize you, you are nothing!"

Musshen clenched his hands into fists tightly.

"You have hurt her enough, now she doesn't want to be hurt anymore, I will take care of her in the future!"

"You fucking kid, what do you know?"

Ling Ri turned around, "Musi God, I am more than ten years younger than you, and I can take care of her more than ten years longer than you. What do I know?

Transit's words, like a moment of heavy hammer, slammed into Muss's heart.

Unconsciously, the new batch of children has grown up, and it is enough to become a threat to him.

For Ling Ri, Musshen, who was nearly forty years old, was indeed no longer young.

Compared with Ling Ri, he was nothing but Yan Xuewei's preference.