My husband loves me too much

Chapter 368 381. A more lethal beauty than two years ago.

381.
Las Vegas, paradise on earth.

In this magical city, every casino is like a grotesque dreamland, the lights are feasting, the money is drunk, and the air is full of the smell of money.

Meeting Mu Hua here was unexpected for Shao Yu.

He froze in place, thinking that it was the illusion that he was drunk.

Mu Hua had an accident two years ago, and the major media in Jiangcheng reported it extensively, and now he can still find Hai Hai on the Internet. her' video.

Three days after the accident, the police fished the smashed car out of the sea. The news was blocked, and the media could not find any information.

Bo Qijin did not appear in public from the beginning to the end.

Many people once thought that Mu Hua, who was once so bright and beautiful in the world, died in the sea.

She is only 24.

Later, after about half a year, someone broke the gossip that Bo Qijin would fly to Boston every week, where the Longwood Medical District is located.

Sometimes I stay for a day and then return, sometimes I go longer, but I go every week.

"Sir, do you want more wine?"

The waiter's voice pulled Shao Yu out of his hallucinations, and he seemed to be dazed, staring at the red figure without even daring to blink.

The fuzzy red skirt disappeared around the corner, and Shao Yu woke up like a dream, and hurriedly pushed away the people next to him and chased him out.

"Mu Hua!"

The person in front turned around, and Shao Yu could see her clearly immediately, but suddenly his eyes went dark, and before he could react, the other party twisted his arm and threw him against the wall.

"Don't do it," the woman's lazy voice sounded.

The black-clothed bodyguard responded with a respectful 'yes', put away the attack he had set up, and stepped aside.

Mu Hua turned around and left, but she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the man's familiar face from the corner of her eye.

I see a lot of blond hair and blue eyes, and Asians have opposite looks and more characteristics.

"Shao Yu?" Mu Hua frowned.

Shao Yu woke up halfway, without any bodyguards to stop him, he walked up to Mu Hua in a few steps, "It's me."

He grabbed Mu Hua's wrist, not realizing his abruptness at all, his eyes turned from top to bottom, and after confirming that the person in front of him was the real Mu Hua, an inexplicable emotion spread wildly.

"Mu Hua, you... are you okay?"

"It's good," Mu Hua took her hand away from the man's palm, and smiled slightly.

"... When did you leave the hospital?"

"A month ago, the hospital was really boring, but it's still interesting here, you play slowly, I'll go first."

She didn't have the slightest intention to chat with old acquaintances in other places.

The sound of high heels was getting farther and farther away, Shao Yu finally couldn't restrain the emotions in his chest, and chased to the elevator.

"Mu Hua," Shao Yu stared at the red with dark eyes, "I'm very happy to see you again, really."

Mu Hua smiled and walked into the elevator.

The bodyguard followed and looked back at Shao Yu, obviously with the meaning of warning.

Shao Yu turned a blind eye, he was dazzled by Mu Hua's smile, and froze in place like a log.

After two years, there is still no woman who can wear red as beautifully as her, so arrogantly beautiful, like a flame.

No, it is more prosperous than two years ago.

Two years ago it was red roses, now it is poppies.

At that time, Bo Qijin who was far away in Jiangcheng received a call from a bodyguard.

"Mr. Bo, my wife is very lucky today. She didn't go to the village after playing for a few rounds. It's probably because she has passed her freshness and is not very happy. She is going to drink."

"She only has two glasses of red wine. When she gets drunk, you can quietly replace the wine with grape juice. She can't drink it. Prepare the hangover tea first. I'll be there tomorrow morning."

The speed of the car in front was normal, with the hood open, and the bodyguard followed behind at a certain distance.

When he was on the phone, a Diablo approached openly and parallel to Mu Hua's car. A yellow hair protruded from the car window. He was probably in his twenties. He couldn't hear what the other party said. It should be an invitation.

Common things are no longer surprising.

"Okay, Mr. Bo, Mr. Shao Yu is here too. I met my wife just now. The car is behind. Shall I stop him?"

After a few seconds, two words came from the phone: "No need."

(End of this chapter)