Boss Husband, Control Yourself

Xue Muxuan raised her eyebrows and looked at the woman in her arms.

Bao Mo ran could not speak, but shook his head gently.

Xue Muxuan couldn't, so she hung up and took her to the parking lot.

In the back seat of Rolls Royce, Xue Muxuan turns out a medicine box from the back compartment, opens it, takes out the tweezers, clips the cotton wool, and starts to help the woman around him clean up the wounds on her face.

Both sides of the cheek are red and swollen, Xue Muxuan carefully wipe with cotton, while wiping to observe the woman's face.

Bao Mo ran leaned back on the back seat of the car and looked at the top of the car with his dark glass eyes, like withered flowers.

"Does it hurt? I'll take it easy Looking at the invisible twitch at the corner of her mouth, the pain appeared in his eyes, and the strength of his hands became lighter. It seemed that he was wiping the most precious treasure in the world. The medicinal cotton, like feathers, fluttered on her delicate skin.

She didn't respond, her eyes were empty and gray, and her eyes were tired.

"Ken said," you're gone. You don't know how worried I was at that time. He also said that you came down from the bathroom window with sheets and climbed over the courtyard wall... Don't you know it's dangerous, Luo? In the past, mu siyao liked to call you Han bold. Aren't you Han bold or what? " With the last sentence, his voice became obviously softer.

He began to gently wipe the corner of her mouth bruise: "there will be some pain, you bear it."

"In fact, I'm not good enough to force you to stay at home." He blamed himself.

After cleaning up, he wrapped her up again with his coat and found a comfortable place for her head to lean on the soft back of the chair. Then he got up and was ready to drive in the driver's seat.

The plain white little hand once again tugged at the corner of his coat.

Xue Muxuan turned around and asked in a soft voice, "what's the matter? What's up? "

"..." Bao Muran wanted to open her mouth, but she found that her voice was extremely dry and hoarse. She tried her best to clear her voice. She said the first thing she saw him: "tell me, what's the matter? Why do they call me a "Stinky bitch" or "dead little three" Xue Muxuan didn't look at her and went straight to the luxurious revolving door of the club.

Amu followed closely with two bodyguards.

"Brother Xuan." Qiao YAYING stepped on high-heeled shoes and ran after him again.

Xue Muxuan went to the gate, suddenly stopped, facing the woman behind him, coldly left a sentence: "you wait here, an hour later, someone will bring you to see me."

At the end of the speech, he stopped looking at her and walked into the club.

Qiao YAYING wants to follow him in, but is blocked by a shadow.

"Miss Qiao, please stay. The boss just said it very clearly." Zhuang Junxiu's gentle face was cold.

Qiao YAYING was forced to stop, and her face turned red and white.

Brother Xuan, treat her as a stranger? An hour? Is this a test of her patience?

Ten minutes later, in the dimly lit office, Xue Muxuan sat on the sofa with her legs folded. In the smoke, she narrowed her eyes and watched a passionate video.

The heroines in this video seem to be the girls who openly humiliated Bao Mo ran this afternoon.

Every one of them dreams of death

With the last puff of smoke, Xue Muxuan suddenly presses out the cigarette end, closes the remote control, and sits upright.

A Zhuang walked to the CD cabinet without expression, took out the U disk, opened the crystal chandelier with bright glass, and the room was bright.

"Boss." Zhuang went to Xue Muxuan and respectfully handed him the U disk.

Xue Muxuan waved his hand: "no, Zhuang, give me more copies."

"Yes, boss. Those girls... "

"Are they all awake?"

"Yes, it's being looked after by some brothers."

"Let them clean up and put on some clean and decent clothes." The man's handsome face is indifferent and quiet, without any waves.

These are the price they should pay for what they did this afternoon.

"Yes, boss, I'll do it now."

Zhuang walked to the door, Xue Muxuan suddenly called him: "Zhuang, send someone to bring Qiao YAYING up."

Qiao YAYING stands at the gate of the Yilin club, pacing back and forth anxiously from time to time. At the beginning, she sat in her Ferrari in the parking lot for an hour, feeling that it was almost time to come here.

She was wearing a long skirt, sunglasses and a wide brimmed hat. Even if she was curious, she couldn't see her face clearly. Moreover, because the guests who came to Yilin were rich or expensive, they were all dignitaries and dignitaries in the society. Therefore, even though they were surprised at a beautiful woman standing at the gate, no one took the initiative to chat with her, Or pester her

When Qiao YAYING and others were impatient and were about to take out the mobile phone in her bag, a man in a suit walked out of the revolving door.

A few minutes later, Qiao YAYING in the bright and spacious office, saw Xue Muxuan sitting on the sofa.

"Dazzle elder brother..." saw him, Qiao Ya Ying several steps and make a step toward the man.

She was very anxious and wanted to walk around the coffee table to him. Xue Muxuan frowned, cold face, raised his hand to stop her step: "don't come here, just stand there and say it." Qiao YAYING was stunned, and then her pretty face flushed with blood: "brother Xuan, how can you do this to me? Anyway, so far, I'm still yours“ Don't talk to me about it Qiao YAYING's words haven't finished, he heard a "bang", the man on the sofa suddenly angry, raised his hand and fell a white porcelain cup on the tea table. Looking at the broken porcelain cup on the ground, the green liquid in the cup flows all over the ground and is stained with a crimson blanket. Qiao YAYING's heart is palpitating and her face turns white. She can't help but step back and is in a state of suspense. She looks up at the angry man opposite and suddenly gets angry with him. It's inconceivable: "brother Xuan, you..." what's the matter“ Qiao YAYING, don't call me dazzle elder brother. If it's not for my face, the first person I want to kill is you. "“ Dazzle elder brother... "Qiao Ya Ying complexion is very white, can't believe of shout a. Heart, seems to have been dug a big hole, gurgling, out of the blood. Xue Muxuan looks at the woman who is only two steps away. She is a bigoted and selfish person who is desperate for her so-called love. She has to pretend that she is innocent and injured. He looks at himself wrongly. He just feels that he is so failed and powerless... His old friendship is no longer there. He is deeply tired and dissatisfied with her“ Qiao YAYING, to be frank, what's the matter with you today? "“ I... "Sniffing, Qiao YAYING looks very hurt," an Nuan called me and said that she was relieved that some of the people you sent didn't know where to take them. They haven't come home yet, and their families are worried. "“ Do you know what they did in the afternoon? Why are they taken away by my people? " At the moment, Xue Muxuan's mood has calmed down. He picked up a lighter and a cigarette from the coffee table, lit it, squinted and smoked.