The President's Exorbitant Wife

Mu Nuanxin's face turned pale, wondering why he was going crazy again, "I don't quite understand what you mean..."

"Don't understand?" Long Qingyue sneered suddenly, reached out to grab her slender arm, and strode towards the cloakroom.

Mu Nuanxin clenched the bath towel with one hand, almost being dragged over by him, staggered a few times before she could keep up with him, and was thrown into the cloakroom by him.

"Mu Nuanxin, what did I tell you? Since you are so disobedient... It seems that I also need to reconsider whether to exonerate Mu Luozhong."

Mu Nuanxin froze, her dark eyes staring at his handsome face full of anger, she lowered her eyes silently, and then slowly walked out of the cloakroom.

Long Qingyue narrowed her eyes dangerously, stared at her gloomily, then took a step back, but let her come out.

He came to see how she was going to explain it to him this time.

Mu Nuanxin came to the bedside table, took a deep breath, and then took out the worn-out backpack from inside, then slowly opened the zipper and poured out the clothes inside, three or four washed white jeans. Two old T-shirts, two coats, two sets of conservative underwear, and two pairs of canvas shoes in plastic bags...

These are all her belongings.

"I still have some books in the school's dormitory... Recently, I have something to do at home, and I haven't been back to school, so I haven't moved in yet." She explained lonely, with an embarrassed expression of being exposed.

Long Qingyue looked at the old clothes on the bed that were almost invisible, her black eyes shrank slightly, and her brows slightly furrowed. She was so poor. How did she come here in these ten years?

He walked slowly in front of her, he couldn't help but raise his fingers and lightly touch her bare thin shoulders, she took a step back tremblingly, distanced himself from him, his jaw line tightened even more, his black eyes tightened. go dark...

"Go wash up, go out with me later." He finished expressionlessly, then turned around again and went into the cloakroom.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mu Nuanxin raised her head, her eyes were slightly red, she turned around and silently put away the clothes, and then put the clothes scattered on the bed into her bag.

When she came out of the bathroom again, Long Qingyue was neatly dressed, with a white shirt and straight suit pants, with his hands in the side pockets casually, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, the bright light enveloped him, letting him His whole person has also become transparent, and his exquisite and beautiful facial features are as noble as the Apollo god in Greek mythology, which can make people a little lost.

Hearing the voice, Long Qingyue turned her head and glanced at her lightly, then stood up straight and said, "Let's go."

After he finished speaking, he stepped out and walked outside.

"Where are you going?"

"..."

Long Qingyue did not drive the car in person. When the two got off, the driver was already waiting at the door. Seeing the two come out, he immediately opened the car door and bowed his head respectfully.

Long Qingyue first bent down and got into the car, Mu Nuanxin said thank you to the driver, and sat up too.

The driver closed the door, trotted back to the cab, and the car slowly drove away from the apartment.

Long Qingyue was sitting beside her, and swept towards her from the corner of the eye. She could not see any trace of her profile. It was delicate and beautiful. It ran along the forehead, along the bridge of the nose to the lips. It was a beautiful outline, with a few strands at the ears. Naughty hair, she casually stretched out her hand and hooked it behind her ear, revealing a large piece of fair skin on her neck, a beautiful picture, like a still oil painting.

[The relatives who read the text must collect it, thank you. 】