Addicted To Favoritism, the Reborn Sweet Wife is So Sweet

  Chapter 23 She is not the one who suffers

  The handsome man stared at her for a long time before saying a word: "I'm lost, can you give me a ride?"

  The man's voice is as sweet as bamboo.

   The first sentence he said in his previous life was obviously not this sentence, Mu Xingwan looked at him suspiciously, how could it change after being reborn once?

  Jun Qiyue smiled at her, thinking that she was simple and honest.

   At this moment, the green light came on, Mo Qing saw the stranger approaching him, and he flew out as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

  Mu Xingwan: "..." Obviously intentional.

   At the next traffic light, the windows rang again.

   Mu Xing lowered the car window late, and she was startled when she saw the handsome man again. She glanced behind him, but did not see any other means of transportation, "How did you get here?"

  Jun Qiyue said: "I came over."

   shocked Mu Xingwan again, five kilometers, how many minutes?

  Is there a motor on his leg?

  Jun Qiyue said again: "I forgot to bring money when I went out. If you invite me to dinner, I will repay you."

  Mu Xingwan asked, "Aren't you lost?"

  Jun Qiyue touched her nose, "If you get lost, you have to eat."

  Mu Xingwan nodded thoughtfully, she opened her wallet and handed him the only two hundred left in it, "There's some change here, you can take it for lunch yourself."

  Jun Qiyue didn't even look at the money in his hand, "I can't ask for this money without merit."

  Mu Xingwan: "..." Who asked her for a treat just now?

  Jun Qiyue was afraid that she would not agree, so she repeated: "I won't ask you to treat me in vain."

  "..." Mu Xingwan shoved two coins into his hand: "This money is not given to you for free. It's not easy to go out. When you have money, you can make up some interest and pay it back to me."

   At this time, the light was green, and Mo Qing stepped on the accelerator again.

  Jun Qiyue looked at the two hundred-yuan bills in her hand, and then looked up at the black luxury car that had already driven away, wondering if she should catch up again?

  *

   At ten o'clock in the night, Mu Xing brought a glass of milk to the study. Fu Tingyao was busy until late every day. A typical workaholic, no matter how healthy he was, couldn't stand such a toss.

   She pushed open the door of the study and saw the man sitting in front of the desk, just looking up at him, and under the light, the face of Huanggui Qingjun became more and more calm and restrained.

   She put the milk on his right hand, "Ayao, when are you going to rest tonight?"

  Fu Tingyao's eyes stayed on the girl, waiting for her to put down the milk, stretched out his arms around her slender waist, and took her into his arms.

   Just after taking a bath, she has a faint fragrance of shower gel on her body, a lace suspender nightdress, you can see her fair and jade-like skin, and her jet-black hair is casually scattered on her shoulders, which is **** and full of femininity.

   The man's eyes darkened a bit: "I'll go to sleep after the matter is settled."

  Mu Xingwan's heartbeat suddenly beat a beat. In the past life, there was still some shadows in her heart. Plus, being so close to a man, the strong hormonal aura surrounded her nose and limbs. How could she not feel at all?

  Fu Tingyao leaned close to the girl's neck, rubbed it, and sniffed the smell that belonged to her.

   Mu Xingwan felt a little itchy, crispy... She shrank her neck subconsciously, "I have something I want to discuss with you."

   "Speak." Fu Tingyao kissed, sniffing the familiar smell greedily.

   Mu Xingwan's breath of being kissed was a little unstable, "Didn't I go to a second-class university before? I haven't attended it for a year, and I forgot many courses. Now I want to repeat it from the third year of high school."

   Emotional Quotes:

   Kung fu pays off, hard work pays off, no matter how difficult life is facing, we must go out bravely in order to usher in the bright sunshine.

   (end of this chapter)