So Mr. Qi practiced and tossed her hard with a very familiar technique, and finally made Su Xiaoya realize how important he was to her.

In the end, Su Xiaoya kicked him hatefully, then turned over and hugged the quilt and ignored him.

A smile appeared on Qi Muchen's lips, his eyes were soft and doting, and he lowered his head and kissed the bruises and purple marks on her body.

After ravaging her red lips again, he stood up and tucked the quilt for her.

"Good, you go to sleep first, I'll go out."

"Get out of here!" Su Xiaoya was in tears. She was really tired, but the Qi bastard was too energetic, as if she wouldn't get tired no matter how much she tossed.

It's really annoying, even if she is in harmony with him, he doesn't have to do this kind of thing all day long?

Won't this man feel tired?

Seeing that her little face was flushed and she was pouting angrily, Qi Muchen smiled dumbly.

It's really like a heartless little pig, and in just a few minutes, he has fallen asleep with the quilt in his arms.

Qi Muchen put on her shirt, picked up her mobile phone, and gently closed the door for her when she walked out, and a layer of gloom suddenly shrouded her handsome face.

Several bodyguards guarding the door of the villa saw Mr. Qi come out and immediately respectfully followed.

The sharp-eyed henchman's gaze swept to the neck in Mr. Qi's collar, and it was obvious that there were sharp scratches and red kiss marks.

The gaze immediately became a little ambiguous.

Tsk, Mr. Qi and Mrs. Qi are really affectionate.

Qi Muchen's two sharp eyes swept at him, and his henchmen immediately retracted all their expressions and reported solemnly.

"Mr. Qi, according to your orders, the prey has been put in a cage."

"Check it out." Qi Muchen's eyes darkened, and he strode out of the villa.

In an old rental cottage on the outskirts, the old lady looked out the rusty window in trepidation.

She herself didn't expect that Qi Muchen would dare to put her under house arrest in such a dilapidated and barren place.

None of the maids in front of her were there, and there were four or five solemn black-clad bodyguards outside the rental house.

She's been locked up here for two days. No one said a word to her for two whole days, and no one paid attention to what she said.

When it's time for dinner, someone will bring a food box with decent dishes.

At night, someone brought in a thin quilt and threw it directly on the shabby bed in the house.

In the past two days, the old lady has been sitting on pins and needles, and she is so angry that she wants to go crazy.

"Qi Muchen! You go and call Qi Muchen and tell me what to say! ”

"No matter how I am, I am also the wife of the old head of the Mu family, Mu Moting and Mu Mosen are my grandsons. You Mr. Qi did such an outrageous thing! Aren't you afraid that the Mu family will turn their faces with him! Don't be afraid to reach the ears of Little Tooth! ”

The old lady was really angry and patted the window and scolded for a day.

scolded to the last bit of strength, so he could only lean against the window and shrink in the corner, staring blankly at the rotten wooden door.

"Does the old lady dare to mention her little teeth?"

There was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door, and Qi Muchen pushed the door with seven or eight bodyguards.

A pair of cold eyes looked at the old lady burningly.

Someone brought Mr. Qi a high-backed chair, and he sat down elegantly and looked at the old lady with a somewhat pale face.

"The old lady should know how to receive such courtesy, right?"

He silently took out two photos from his arms and handed them over.

After looking at the old lady for a while, Qi Muchen's voice was clear.

"I've already checked, Yao Qingshuang was the one who asked you to give money and tickets to arrange for them to leave Jiangcheng."