Novel: "Where are you going to take me?" ”

Driving Mu Wanyin away, the ear was finally clean.

Her thoughts were at a stalemate, where should she go from now on, Duan Ruize was already very determined to send her away, she didn't have any excuse to stay, the marriage with Mu Wanyin, her nonsense, would only make him more bored.

Mo Wanwan felt physically and mentally exhausted, in front of Mu Wanyin, it was just a face that was forced out, the war between women, the momentum lost, it really lost. However, what she really worried about was how to change Duan Ruize's mind, and she couldn't leave him.

Thinking like this, I slowly closed my eyes, breathed evenly, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

"The bell... Bell..." A mobile phone rang, and Mo was woken up late.

Looking at the caller ID, it was a strange number, and after hesitating, she pressed the answer button.

"Hello? You are..." Clearing his voice, still with a bit of a hazy feeling of just waking up, Mo Wanwan said.

"Didn't I say, didn't you save my number?" Mu Qianchen said unhappily on the end of the phone, this little girl really did not pay attention to it.

"It's you, what's the matter?" When I first woke up, I was a little sleepy, but at this moment, I was interrupted by his few words, and disappeared without a trace.

"You wouldn't have just woken up, would you?" Another paragraph of the phone asked suspiciously.

"What's wrong! Something to say quickly, nothing to disturb me. "Waking her dream is still so righteous, it really doesn't have a sense of morality."

"Be well, I'm downstairs from your house, come out." Mu Poured Dust smiled playfully, as if he was in a very good mood.

Mo Wanwan was stunned and did not react for a moment, "Huh? ”

"Ah what, not a fool to sleep, give you fifteen minutes, come down." The phone snapped and hung up, and Mu Qianchen sat in the car, humming a song, waiting for her to come out.

Mo got up late, pulled open the curtains, only to find that the sky was almost dark, and looked at the wall clock on the wall, six o'clock in the afternoon.

She slept for a long time, but she hadn't slept so well in a long time.

Slowly packing himself up, he walked downstairs step by step, took his bag, and went out.

I saw the dusty car parked there not far away.

"Hey..." She waved into the car.

Mu Qianchen's face was low, and he immediately cocked the corner of his mouth, "You are really slow, aren't you giving you fifteen minutes, this is half an hour, how to come down." ”

"Do you mean to say that you are not disturbing people's dreams?" Mo Wanwan flicked the corner of his mouth, muttered, and said unhappily.

"Dreams? My little night, this point is still called a dream? Lazy to kill you. Mu Qianchen picked up his eyebrows, with a bad smile at the corner of his mouth, tilted his head to look at Mo Wanwan, and the appearance of Hanger Lang Dang was on him, which was indeed particularly handsome.

"Okay, what's the matter?" Mo Wanwan did not gag with him, greasy mouth slippery tongue, no positive shape.

"Get in the car first." Mu Qianchen looked at her and motioned for her to get into the car.

Pulling away from the door, he reluctantly sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Where are you going to take me?" Mo Wanwan asked.

"Where else can I go, at this point in time, of course, for dinner."

Mu Qianchen picked up his eyebrows and said reasonably.

Mo Wanwan was just about to open his mouth, but he saw a figure through the car window, and his mind instantly drifted out of the window.

Mo Wanwan stayed late, because what she saw outside the window was not someone else, it was Duan Ruize.

At that time, a sexy, bumpy and delicate woman was holding his arm, and the two walked into a high-end Western restaurant.