Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life
Chapter 63
Chapter 63
This sentence, like a basin of cold water, was poured on everyone.
Everyone: ...
At this time, the matter of why he shot was also picked up.
It turned out that those people were repeat offenders, they had been arrested, and they were going to be shot in a few days, but they escaped the day before.
Knowing that they couldn't run away, Wen Muyang, who planned to arrest them and bring them to justice, died together, so there was the scene in the video.
Can only eat instant noodles every day: No matter, I want to follow him.
Everyone checked and found that he didn't have a Weibo, so everyone flocked to Xia Xiangnuan's Weibo.
Ask her to send fruit photos, life photos, and share Wen Muyang's hobbies and so on.
Xia Xiangnuan saw it, and threw the phone at the person next to him: "I'm looking for you."
Wen Muyang caught it steadily, glanced casually, and put the phone aside: "Want to watch it?"
With that said, I will unbutton the button.
"If you want to see or touch in the future, just say it."
He is her husband, and belongs to her alone, and no one else can think about it.
Xia Xiangnuan: "..." Why did she feel that she and he were not talking about the same topic?
When the matter developed later, Wen Muyang went directly to the hot search.
"Remove the video and delete everything on the Internet. After 10 minutes, I don't want to hear anyone discussing this matter again." Wen Muyang called Miao Wu.
"Understood." Miao Wu went to do it immediately.
"It's good to let someone lick the screen." Xia Xiangnuan said suddenly.
Wen Muyang hugged her suddenly, Xia Xiangnuan was caught off guard and fell on top of him.
Her nose just hit his chest, the pain was so painful that Xia Xiangnuan couldn't help rubbing it: "What are you doing?"
"Tell you with actions, you don't have to lick the screen, you can do whatever you want." Wen Muyang put his hands on his head and looked at the ceiling, as if he let her do whatever she wanted.
Xia Xiangnuan quickly got up from him, but before she could sit still, she fell on him again.
"Don't make trouble." She scolded.
Wen Muyang simply picked her up, Xia Xiangnuan sat astride him, leaned forward, and lay on Wen Muyang's body.
Lips, just touching two pieces of softness.
Xia Xiangnuan's mind went blank. Just as she was about to leave, Wen Muyang grabbed the back of her head and deepened the kiss.
Everything behind was out of control again.
……
The advertisement for washing powder was very successful. After filming, it was broadcast on major TV stations and platforms in rotation.
The manufacturer also named a singing competition. As the planner, Xia Xiangnuan can go to the scene to inspect the specific effect of the advertisement.
Wen Muyang personally picked Xia Xiangnuan over.
"Do you want to go in with me?" Xia Xiangnuan asked before unfastening his seat belt.
"Don't you want me?"
"You think too much." Xia Xiangnuan blushed and wanted to escape.
Wen Muyang quickly grabbed her hand: "Then what do you mean?"
"literal meaning."
"Although I really want to, I still have something to do in a while. I'll come to you after I'm done." Wen Muyang kissed the corner of her lips: "Do you want me to know?"
"Why don't you miss me?"
"How do you know I don't want to?" The corners of Wen Muyang's lips curled up in a charming arc, exuding a fatal allure all over his body.
Xia Xiangnuan twitched her hand, trying to get out of his big palm, but unfortunately, Wen Muyang's big hand was tightly attached to her.
"Understood, I will miss you." Xia Xiangnuan compromised.
Wen Muyang still didn't let go: "Call me when it's over?"
(End of this chapter)
This sentence, like a basin of cold water, was poured on everyone.
Everyone: ...
At this time, the matter of why he shot was also picked up.
It turned out that those people were repeat offenders, they had been arrested, and they were going to be shot in a few days, but they escaped the day before.
Knowing that they couldn't run away, Wen Muyang, who planned to arrest them and bring them to justice, died together, so there was the scene in the video.
Can only eat instant noodles every day: No matter, I want to follow him.
Everyone checked and found that he didn't have a Weibo, so everyone flocked to Xia Xiangnuan's Weibo.
Ask her to send fruit photos, life photos, and share Wen Muyang's hobbies and so on.
Xia Xiangnuan saw it, and threw the phone at the person next to him: "I'm looking for you."
Wen Muyang caught it steadily, glanced casually, and put the phone aside: "Want to watch it?"
With that said, I will unbutton the button.
"If you want to see or touch in the future, just say it."
He is her husband, and belongs to her alone, and no one else can think about it.
Xia Xiangnuan: "..." Why did she feel that she and he were not talking about the same topic?
When the matter developed later, Wen Muyang went directly to the hot search.
"Remove the video and delete everything on the Internet. After 10 minutes, I don't want to hear anyone discussing this matter again." Wen Muyang called Miao Wu.
"Understood." Miao Wu went to do it immediately.
"It's good to let someone lick the screen." Xia Xiangnuan said suddenly.
Wen Muyang hugged her suddenly, Xia Xiangnuan was caught off guard and fell on top of him.
Her nose just hit his chest, the pain was so painful that Xia Xiangnuan couldn't help rubbing it: "What are you doing?"
"Tell you with actions, you don't have to lick the screen, you can do whatever you want." Wen Muyang put his hands on his head and looked at the ceiling, as if he let her do whatever she wanted.
Xia Xiangnuan quickly got up from him, but before she could sit still, she fell on him again.
"Don't make trouble." She scolded.
Wen Muyang simply picked her up, Xia Xiangnuan sat astride him, leaned forward, and lay on Wen Muyang's body.
Lips, just touching two pieces of softness.
Xia Xiangnuan's mind went blank. Just as she was about to leave, Wen Muyang grabbed the back of her head and deepened the kiss.
Everything behind was out of control again.
……
The advertisement for washing powder was very successful. After filming, it was broadcast on major TV stations and platforms in rotation.
The manufacturer also named a singing competition. As the planner, Xia Xiangnuan can go to the scene to inspect the specific effect of the advertisement.
Wen Muyang personally picked Xia Xiangnuan over.
"Do you want to go in with me?" Xia Xiangnuan asked before unfastening his seat belt.
"Don't you want me?"
"You think too much." Xia Xiangnuan blushed and wanted to escape.
Wen Muyang quickly grabbed her hand: "Then what do you mean?"
"literal meaning."
"Although I really want to, I still have something to do in a while. I'll come to you after I'm done." Wen Muyang kissed the corner of her lips: "Do you want me to know?"
"Why don't you miss me?"
"How do you know I don't want to?" The corners of Wen Muyang's lips curled up in a charming arc, exuding a fatal allure all over his body.
Xia Xiangnuan twitched her hand, trying to get out of his big palm, but unfortunately, Wen Muyang's big hand was tightly attached to her.
"Understood, I will miss you." Xia Xiangnuan compromised.
Wen Muyang still didn't let go: "Call me when it's over?"
(End of this chapter)
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