The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 3 Bigger than me?

Tang Shaojue pursed his lips: "..."

Talking to this woman, he would be pissed off!
Mu Xiaoran even breathed carefully, she knew very well that this man was angry.

Generally speaking, if Tang Shaojue was angry, the consequences would be serious.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't run away now, she would have run away long ago.

Tang Shaojue lowered his head and let the warm breath spray on Mu Xiaoran's neck.

Mu Xiaoran's heart trembled uncontrollably, could she still see the sun tomorrow?
She never doubted his heartlessness, Tang Shaojue, the president of AG Group, but he also has an identity, codenamed Lone Wolf, so he is cold, cold, and cold-blooded.

There is the carotid artery, if you bite it, you may die.

Amid Mu Xiaoran's apprehension, Tang Shaojue put away all his anger in an instant, and said with a light smile, "Older than me?"

It seemed he was never angry.

Tang Shaojue stood up straight, and Mu Xiaoran's breathing became a little smoother.

Mu Xiaoran was surprised, but soon relieved, for five years, who can remain the same?

"This question is profound. Some are longer than you but not as thick as you, some are thicker than you but not as long as you, some last for a long time but recover slowly, and some have a short period of time but recover quickly." Mu Xiaoran thought back seriously.

It's the way I've been through a lot of men.

Tang Shaojue's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, this woman, damn it!
Mu Xiaoran blinked and said ambiguously, "Uncle Tang, don't feel inferior, there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people."

This time, Tang Shaojue's suppressed anger rebounded in an all-round way, and he could no longer suppress it.

Raising his fist, Mu Xiaoran closed his eyes.

"Bang~"

There was a crisp sound, which made people feel that even the joints of the bones ached.

The expected pain did not come, Mu Xiaoran slowly opened his eyes, only to see Tang Shaojue punching the door.

There seemed to be a ball of cotton stuck in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.

The door is made of solid mahogany, so his hands will hurt.

Tang Shaojue snorted coldly, turned around with raging anger, jumped, and disappeared.

His movements were clean and swift, without leaving a trace, as if he had never been there before.

Mu Xiaoran looked at the empty room, only a wry smile remained on the corner of her mouth.

distressed?

What right does she have to be distressed?

It turned out that when we met again, she could only barely maintain a superficial calmness.

And in my heart, the waves are turbulent.

Mu Xiaoran plucked her hair twice, and after tidying up her emotions, she came out of the bathroom.

I hope no one heard what happened just now.

But the sky didn't go his way, and when he came out of the bathroom, Mu Xinyan was already waiting outside.

Before Mu Xiaoran could react, Mu Xinyan opened her mouth aggressively.

"Mu Xiaoran, I know who was inside just now, I advise you, people should know themselves, don't be so shameless!"

Mu Xiaoran lost five years ago, and it will still be her who loses five years later.

Tang Shaojue, it can only be hers!
Mu Xiaoran snorted softly, and said indifferently: "You can do whatever you want."

Five years ago, she never thought that she could be with Tang Shaojue again, and now she has no such thought.

Heart, aching.

But Mu Xiaoran could only choose to ignore it.

Mu Xiaoran pursed her lips and said, "However, are you sure Tang Shaojue can see you?"

She didn't believe that Tang Shaojue was such a stupid man.

Marrying Mu Xinyan, that would be an absolute idiot!

"This is my business, and you get out immediately, this is my home!" Mu Xinyan was stepped on a painful spot, and immediately became angry from embarrassment.

These years, even though Mu Xiaoran was not around, Tang Shaojue never looked at her.

(End of this chapter)