How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1383 Little Pudding, My Husband Is Calling You Home 100 Can I Let My Brother Marry You?

Seeing that the Mu family is about to collapse, those bullying things below gradually grew impatient with her, and even yelled at her from time to time.

After helping her finish dinner, she went to the kitchen to cook a blood-enriching soup, and stewed it in a thermos, waiting for Mu Bufan to come over.

I made an appointment before, and he should be here in about an hour.

Mu Xinuan had almost finished eating, and hesitantly looked at the elegant and beautiful woman sitting across from her: "Sister Qian, I heard before... um..."

She hesitated, as if she couldn't find any suitable words to express her meaning.

Wu Qian put down her phone and smiled casually: "That's right, I'm divorced, and that guy cheated on a young model of my company."

In a word, end five years of marriage.

Can't hear any emotion.

Mu Xinuan had heard about it more or less, and was mentally prepared, but when she heard this, she still couldn't help being angry: "Then you gave up your seat to that vixen for nothing?"

"What's this?"

Wu Qian crossed her long legs and leaned gracefully against the back of the chair: "I want money, a figure, and a good face. I'm not afraid that I won't be able to get married. Why should I worry about a dirty seat? Find another clean one." Is it bad?"

find another...

Mu Xinuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Can I let my brother marry you?"

A slight complexion flashed across Wu Qian's beautiful face, as if she didn't understand what she meant, she asked, "What?"

"Brother, you also know that brother is very slow in that respect, otherwise he wouldn't have married a wife and had children..."

After a pause, she added excitedly: "No, no, no, it should be said that he likes you at all! If you hadn't married early, and he had too little real power at that time, he couldn't have married you and taken care of you , maybe you already have children in groups by now."

Mu Xinuan didn't say a word, she lowered her eyelashes, as if hesitating: "But Xinuan...I've been divorced..."

"What are you afraid of if you're divorced? My brother is not that superficial..."

Before he finished speaking, bright car lights shone from a distance through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Wu Qian squinted her eyes slightly, and when she saw the tall and elegant man getting out of the car, her red lips were stained with traces of tenderness.

The once clean and handsome young man, unknowingly, has also precipitated the calmness and restraint of a mature man,... and the city.

Blurred.

She is divorced.

This incident is no longer news among his group of young masters and friends. It has only been a few days before and after, and he has already received several phone calls to confess his love.

But he... has not moved for a long time.

That's right, when did he take the initiative in this regard...

Even when she told him that she was going to get married at the beginning, he was still able to cover up his innocence so that no one could see any flaws.

Everyone said that she was the only ray of white moonlight in his heart, but why...he never took the initiative to reach out and grab it...

Mu Bufan took off his coat and casually put it aside, took a seat on the main seat, and glanced at them lightly: "What are you talking about?"

Mu Xinuan was still angry, she lowered her head and snorted heavily, ignoring her.

It was still Wu Qian who replied with a smile: "It's okay, just chatted casually, are you hungry? I'm a little blunt and the porridge is still hot, let me serve you a bowl?"

"Thank you."

Two short words.

Wu Qian watched her silently for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)