After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 222 Back

This is Jiang Mu's last scene with a knife.

Yu Shaoze paid attention to her expression from the corner of his eye, and teased: "Why, can't you bear it?"

Jiang Mu shrugged: "It's just a pity that I didn't have the chance to cut you with a knife."

Yu Shaoze got stuck, his face turned blue and red, and he said maliciously: "I was thinking of buying the same knife as a gift for you. Since you are so cruel, I also saved a lot of money."

Hmph, he originally intended to buy a knife as a gift for her, in order that she would not be at a disadvantage when the husband and wife quarreled. Now, maybe this knife should be given to Xiao Junheng.

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows: "Thank you, it's better for you to protect yourself."

Weak chicken body, his fans boast that he is a fairy, but it is better to say that he has no power to restrain the chicken and can only walk without eating fireworks.

The two looked at each other, sparks flying.

The field girls gathered together and screamed. Although the army of Muze CP was scattered all over the place in the past, now seeing the Lord's affectionate gaze at each other, and the taboo love like an extramarital affair, what to do if I am even more excited.

In the play, they play the lovers who have to give up their loved ones for the sake of their family and country. Isn't it just like their reality, one gets married, the other is heartbroken, and when they meet again, they laugh nonchalantly.

Mu Ze is miserable!

The hostesses and hostesses disliked each other and left with a cold snort, leaving the field manager girl to fill in the million-word novels.

In this way, for half a month, Jiang Mu had a dog-blood drama that had been suppressed for two years. After changing the name, under the banner of Jiang Mu's female number one, it was successfully sold for a good price.

The broadcast on Star TV is about to start, and Jiang Mu has to go back to participate in the variety show for publicity. After taking two days off, he got on the plane back to Beijing.

It was already late at night when the plane landed, Zhuang Rui drove to pick up the plane: "Brother Ge wants to watch the recording of the idol, let me tell you."

Jiang Mu looked sideways out of the window: "Well, take me back to the apartment."

Zhuang Rui turned the corner slowly and drove in the opposite direction: "Aren't you going back to Pegasus Court?"

After he finished asking, he looked in the rearview mirror. Mr. Xiao was very close to Jiang Mu. He used to pick up the plane himself, but he felt strange that he was not here today.

Xiao Huang, the co-driver, winked quietly. She had been with the boss for a month and was almost inseparable. She didn't see Mr. Xiao making a video call. She wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, for fear of touching the boss's sadness.

This stunned head is good, which pot is not open and which pot to carry.

Zhuang Rui: "Xiao Huang, what's wrong with your eyes? Did insects get in and squeezed around?"

Xiao Huang rolled his eyes, turned his back and ignored her.

There was only the sound of music in the carriage, Zhuang Rui was at a loss and felt isolated.

Jiang Mu: "It's too late, so don't disturb him to rest. I have to participate in the recording of the show tomorrow morning. It's convenient to live in the apartment."

Zhuang Rui was right when he thought about it, so he didn't ask any more.

She was sitting alone in the back seat, her cell phone was on and off, he probably didn't know she was back.

Before they left, the atmosphere between the two was not good, and it would be awkward to meet again, so they disappeared, so as not to face another separation.

There were only a few routine greetings in the mailbox, and he asked her to reply, nothing else.

Back at the apartment, Jiang Mu walked into the home he had been away for a long time, and turned on the light, which was both familiar and strange.

Obviously, every bit of it was designed according to her preferences, but looking at it now, there is no sense of belonging, and it is set off by a big villa. This place is simply a small, inferior pirated version.

The room was dull, and Jiang Mu opened the windows to ventilate. Although someone cleaned it, the house that had not been occupied for several months was a little deserted.

Taking out new bedding and putting on new ones, the favorite bathtub in the bathroom also became uncomfortable, Jiang Mu secretly scolded himself for being hypocritical.

I can live in a hotel without a bathtub, but now I’m still not used to it when I get home.

(End of this chapter)