Chapter 675: He's got Xia Yimo on it now

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Uncle Wu and a driver were waiting in the living room. Pinshu.com

Seeing Mu Jingchen going downstairs, the housekeeper immediately stepped forward: "Young master, the driver said that Miss Xia was crying all the way, and she made a phone call on the way......"

Seeing that Mu Jingchen was already impatiently going out, he hurriedly said the main point: "Young master, Miss Xia didn't go home......

"Where did she go so late?!" Mu Jingchen paused, turned his head suddenly, and his eyes were cold as if he could kill.

"Dawn Road, Xiao, Miss Xiao's house." The driver returned, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

But it was obvious that he was relieved to see Mu Jingchen's tense face.

Soon walked out of the door, the tall and handsome back, melted into the inky night.

The car, Mu Jingchen opened the window, and the cold wind in winter blew in bitingly, a piece of cold, scraping on the handsome face, like a blade. The beautiful eyes are dark and deep, as if they are about to melt into the night.

"Summer, I, foam, cry."

A nice voice, chewing these five words word by word, his eyes quickly flashed with self-blame, and there was only one thought at the moment-

He scared Xia Yimo today.

knew that she was just learning dog blood TV series, reading dog blood lines, and saying that he didn't like her, but he wanted to prove it, and he wanted her immediately.

Knowing that she was scared, her body was trembling in her arms all the time, and she was not mentally prepared, but she still wanted to do it uncontrollably, if it wasn't for her mother suddenly coming home......

He has now put Xia Yimo away.

And she hasn't even had her sixteenth birthday yet.

"Bang-"

The steering wheel was smashed hard, Mu Jingchen clenched his fists tightly, and drove to the door of Xiao Xiao's house.

"Momo, Momo, Chen Shao is here!"

Hearing the sound of the whistling sports car going out, Xiao Xiao immediately ran to the window and said excitedly.

Xia Yimo stuffed a pillow in her arms, curled up on the sofa with her knees hugged, and rolled her eyes angrily: "You've said it eight times!" ”

"This time it really is!" Xiao Xiao looked at Mu Jingchen's car and said seriously.

She knows!

Xia Yimo hugged the pillow and didn't speak. The sound of Mu Jingchen's car's engine could be recognized by her as soon as she woke up. And his brakes are so fast that ordinary people can't do it.

This is Mu Jingchen, resolute, domineering and strong, even the style of driving is the same.

Xiao Xiao stood in front of the window and watched for a while, Mu Jingchen didn't get out of the car, and Xia Yimo didn't mean to get off the sofa, "tsk" sighed with emotion, and asked the Nth time: "What's wrong with you two?" Can't even say that? ”

"Chen Shao's legs?" Xiao Xiao put forward a guess: "This is impossible! Even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu stepped on two boats, the wife protector would not do such a thing! ”

Xiao Xiao saw that Xia Yimo didn't react, and continued to guess: "He and An only regret that they have a past, you can't accept it?" ”

"People have been betting on you for the rest of their lives, and everyone has young and frivolous, not to mention that kind of pride of the sky. Your little bamboo horse also said that he would marry you when he grew up! ”

Seeing that Xia Yimo was still holding the pillow and not speaking, Xiao Xiao gritted his teeth and made a big move: "Did he sleep with another woman?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Xia Yimo's wet eyes flickered suddenly, and his body stiffened unnaturally.

It's her.

It's not right, it was Mu Jingchen who wanted her, but she couldn't do it to the end.

I also told her that-

"I'm sorry".

“...... the groove. ”

Xiao Xiao was too familiar with Xia Yimo's small expressions and movements, and when he saw her reaction, he suddenly burst into a rude: "Chen Shao did it with others?" Who? Ann is sorry? ”

Anxiously circled in front of the window: "I want to think about how to help you smash that little!" What about Chen Shao, do you still want it? Forget it, you have to ......."

Xia Yimo didn't know what to say, shook his head, and denied: "Xiao Xiao, it's neither, this time it's my problem." ”

Who can tell her that Mu Jingchen likes girls in bed, which kind of performance?

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