Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 232 I Just Want To Be Your Wife
Back to the castle.

An Chumian was manipulated in various ways, and she couldn't get any temper.

She obediently admitted her mistake to Mo Linchen, "Achen, it was my fault for running away with other wild men."

"You still know that's a wild man?"

Mo Linchen's tone was low.

An Chumian smiled, "Except for Ah Chen, they are all wild men."

Mo Linchen stared at An Chumian with both eyes, and she put her hands together softly, "I won't dare in the future."

"I've heard that from you many times."

The meaning of Mo Linchen's voice is unclear.

An Chumian hooked Mo Linchen's neck, and kissed him on the cheek.

He lowered his head, "One time is not enough."

Go, go, go.

bar.

An Chumian kissed her mouth a little numb.

Mo Linchen's tone was cold, "Don't go with strangers without authorization in the future."

An Chumian tilted her head, "He's not a stranger either..."

Mo Linchen narrowed his eyes, his eyes became sharper, his thin lips curled slightly, "He is not a stranger, so who is he?"

"Hey, I don't know, anyway, I'm from Ah Chen!"

An Chumian has a strong desire to survive, and she has a cute and cute face.

Mo Linchen lowered his head, his tone unpredictable, "Does Mianmian really want to be the daughter of the Gu family?"

An Chumian looked at the darkness in Mo Linchen's eyes, she understood that Ah Chen was already worrying about gains and losses

"I just want to understand my life experience, I have no feelings for the Gu family..."

An Chumian's porcelain-white face was full of sincerity, "I will only be Mrs. Mo, and I only want to be your wife."

Wife...?
Mianmian wife?

Mo Linchen was stunned.

His heart softened in an instant, and all the violence dissipated without attack.

He couldn't help laughing, feeling amused.

Why did Ah Chen giggle suddenly?
An Chumian felt a little scary.

Her little hands were rubbed together, and seeing the smile on the corner of Mo Linchen's mouth, it was infinitely tender, "Mianmian called my husband to come and listen..."

An Chumian saw the imperceptible expectation on Mo Linchen's face, she was silent for a moment, and made a grimace, "Mianmian has ambition, so I won't shout!"

Mo Linchen looked at An Chumian with fixed eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"Let Ah Chen see how long your ambition can last?"

The next moment, An Chumian was brought into the study, and the arrangement was clear.

Half an hour was fined.

Don't think about it!
They don't do anything special.

An Chumian just copied a page of self-criticism to Mo Linchen.

Probably just won't run away without making a sound.

Anything should be reported to Ah Chen for review.

This possessive man is willing to let him go.

In the study, watching his slender figure leave, An Chumian was holding a wolfberry cup, ready to go to the bedroom to catch up on sleep.

When she was putting down the brush, she suddenly saw a data sheet pressed on the book in the study.

It clearly stated, the investigation record of Emperor Cotton.

The history of entry and exit in the darts world, the process of the game, the judgment of body shape and appearance, who has close contacts with...

It was conceived stroke by stroke, and there were drawings of portraits.

But it's too ugly to draw her cotton emperor!
An Chumian really wanted to add a few strokes of hair with a brush, how could she be painted as a muscular aunt!

When An Chumian complained about the portrait, she suddenly realized that Mo Linchen was investigating another identity of her own?
God U and Emperor Cotton...

An Chumian shivered, Ah Chen wouldn't think that the Emperor Cotton wanted to kill her, right?
Want to kill his cutest Mianmian.

She expressed that she was very angry, and she didn't want him to enter the bed tonight!
(End of this chapter)