The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

César remained silent, but anyone could tell that he was in a bad mood.

Regarding this point, Nan Shu'er said that she actually understands very well. It is normal to feel uncomfortable when the girl she has liked for more than ten years suddenly wants to marry another man.

But, since you like him so much, then chase after him well and coax him with nice words. What is the meaning of your stinky face?

Hate that iron can't make steel, she thought calmly, at least your dad used to be a master of wandering in love, he did so many outrageous things and chased your mommy back.

Really, why is there no genetics at all?

Shenmu came out within a few minutes, her originally draped hair was casually pulled back in the dressing room, and she walked out at a leisurely pace.

Amazement almost flashed in everyone's eyes, everyone who saw her, including César, of course, his movements were too fast, except for Nan Shu'er who had been staring at him as if nothing had happened, no one saw her. .

Moreover, Nan Shu'er also noticed that after being amazed, César began to frown, followed by an undisguised expression of disgust.

This kind of black skirt is actually very picky, with skin color, temperament, and style, you can't go wrong.

As soon as Shenmu came out, she saw the four of them standing almost together, so when she looked up, she saw the bright disgust on César's face.

Don't ask her why she saw him at first glance, well, except for some obscure reasons, it is really because his expression is too discordant and eye-catching.

She is embarrassed.

Even though everyone was looking at her with praise and envy, she still felt embarrassed.

She remembered that when she went to the party of Commander Eco, he also said that she wore a white evening dress, which was ugly.

Did he find it ugly in whatever she was wearing?

A woman's mind is so obscure and complicated, there will always be someone who will subvert all your ordinary cognition, even common sense.

Such as aesthetics.

When Shenmu looked at the woman in the mirror, she couldn't see any beauty at all. That's it, it really was very ordinary.

Where are there so many rumors that she is all over the country and the city, and she is not good-looking at all. As expected, most of the so-called legends are caused by rumors.

She suddenly lost interest and had no interest.

Nan Shu'er looked at the color in Shenmu's eyes, and smiled softly.

Jin'er asked her to figure it out. It seemed that these two people were really interesting.

At night, um, it was very late at night, around eleven o'clock, Shenmu said that he was tired, so he wanted to wash up and go to bed early.

Except for César who gave her a cold look, everyone else said softly to her to go to bed early.

In fact, she couldn't fall asleep, so she took a shower, changed her clothes, and sneaked out.

When I picked up the clothes, I didn't even know what I was thinking, but I just put on the new skirt I bought today.

She wondered if she really looked ugly in this dress.

So, at about eleven o'clock, she appeared in front of the gate of Wenlk's house in a short black skirt.

The weather, um, felt a bit cold, she looked down at her skirt, thinking blankly, she seemed to have done something stupid.

But it's not her style to go back and change, so let's just let it go, anyway, her body is very good, and she shouldn't catch a cold so easily.

That is, this is a luxury villa area. If she doesn't drive, it's really difficult to go to the city.

She thought about it for a while, and heard that beauty can be exchanged for real benefits. She wondered if she could be exchanged for someone to drop by and drive her to the city.

Although this may sound small.

Since she was a child, she was used to being said to be a beauty, except that she looked up to Mo Bai when she was a child, but she actually didn't care about this issue for a long time.

His ugly sentence today hurt her self-confidence.

She knew that he was alluding to her person, not her skirt.

She wants to try it out.

Before she could aim at the target, a black Lambo had already parked steadily beside her.

Only then did Shenmu think about how her luck was so good, but when she turned around, she saw the handsome and cold face of César, whose car window was about to come down.

She didn't react immediately.

"boarding."

She frowned, what does he mean by this?

Shenmu looked at his expressionless face, and said calmly, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you want to go out?" His eyes fell on her, and he didn't pay attention at first, but then he saw the skirt on her.

His brows immediately wrinkled.

So late, wearing these pieces of cloth, what is she going to do?

The voice was colder, "Come up."

Shenmu suppressed her temper, turned around and left, she didn't know if he was here because she knew it was a coincidence, or...

No wonder, when she said she was tired, there was mockery in his eyes, guessing that she would slip out?But this is really a temporary decision.

He was grabbed by the wrist, and regardless of her struggle, he directly pulled her into the car, slammed the car door, and then returned to the driver's seat at an extremely fast speed.

Shenmu felt that she really didn't want to quarrel with him.

However, she felt that she would definitely not be able to hold back. Others didn't know, but she knew it very well. She really wasn't a very good-tempered woman.

It's just that she behaved silently, so people think she has a good temper.

At this moment, she was finally irritated by him. There is something wrong with this man, right?What does he want to do?

"Cesar," her voice was trembling, "open the door, I want to get out of the car."

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that her anger pleased him, so his voice became flat, "Don't you want to go out? It's not safe at night, I'll see you off."

She spoke calmly, Shenmu didn't even react, she stared at him in a daze, speechless for a moment.

She closed her eyes, "No, I'll go back to sleep."

"Mumu," he said softly, with endless threats in his voice, "I won't do anything but send you where you want to go, so don't make me angry."

Could it be that this is not even possible?

If his pain was sharp and piercing, then her pain was as uncomfortable as suffocation.

He didn't know that she was afraid of him, really afraid.

Because she had almost no self-control and judgment in front of him.