"No, do you see it?" Ning Xiaofei walked over with her phone in hand and pointed at the screen, "They said someone transferred one million to me. Who would be so stupid as to transfer money to me? I'm so full..."
stupid
Enough support? !
Mu Tianye's anger instantly burned up.
"I turned it around!"
ah? !
Ning Xiaofei turned her head slightly and saw Mu Tianye squinting at her, his eyes like daggers.
"You...you transferred?"
Her fingers trembling while holding the phone, she looked at the card in his hand, then at his phone, and suddenly came back to her senses.
He asked for her card without saying anything. How could she know what he was going to do
She kept smiling nervously, and stretched out her little hand to help him caress his chest that was heaving violently due to anger.
"Husband, don't be angry. I'm not saying you're stupid. I...my husband is the smartest in the world, but I'm stupid. I'm brainless, I'm weak, and my brain was kicked by a donkey... Please don't be angry, okay?"
Staring at Ning Xiaofei in front of him, Mu Tianye was angry and helpless. He grabbed her little hand that was groping at his chest, and the man came close to her and bit the side of her neck gently.
"Ah...it hurts!"
She deserves it, who asked her to be angry with him!
Mu Tianye ignored her, just grabbed her and continued to bite her.
I can’t hit or scold, I can’t scold, I can only bully and bully like this!
"Mu Tianye, shut up!"
"Honey, it hurts!"
"kindness!"
At first, he struggled and yelled.
Then, beg.
The man's movements gradually became lighter and softer, and then became tainted with other emotions. Her voice also softened. Her fingers first grasped the skirt of his clothes, and then stretched out to wrap around his neck.
Pulling off the obstructive windbreaker, Mu Tianye kissed her all the way while half-hugging her to the stairs.
I no longer had the patience to take her upstairs, get under her short skirt, and pull off the little clothes that were in the way.
Pressing her against the wall on the side of the stairs, the man raised his hand to pull off the belt and took her unceremoniously.
Ning Xiaofei gasped and raised her face, "Old... Husband, that dress..."
"I love so much."
"No, I mean..."
The man lowered his head and captured her lips. At this time, he was not in the mood to listen to what she said about her clothes.
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When Ning Xiaofei finally woke up the next morning, it was almost nine o'clock.
It's no wonder that last night, Mu Tianye tormented her until half the night. Later, she really refused to fall asleep in the bathtub, and she didn't remember how he took her to bed.
At this moment, my lower back was sore and my fingers were too lazy to move.
If Xiao Song hadn't called at the front desk, she would have continued to sleep.
"Xiao Song, what's going on?"
"Everyone is here, waiting for you!"
"Wait for me, wait for me?"
"There's a topic selection meeting today, didn't you know?"
"Ah!" Ning Xiaofei suddenly woke up, "I... I'll be there soon!"
After getting out of bed, her calves went weak and she fell to the ground. Holding her waist, she walked into the cloakroom and quickly put on clothes. Ning Xiaofei grabbed her bag and rushed downstairs without washing her face.
Hearing the noise, Mrs. Liu quickly came over to greet her.
"Young mistress, breakfast is ready..."
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Liu, I... I have to go to a meeting. I'll leave first."
Mrs. Liu hurriedly chased after her and handed an envelope into her hand.
"Sir, let me give this to you!"
Ning Xiaofei didn't think much, grabbed it and rushed out the door, trotting all the way into the elevator.
When the elevator went downstairs, she opened the envelope and took a quick look, only to see a neat pile of Mao Zedong inside.
Afraid that it would be inconvenient for her to go out without cash, she specially asked Zhou Tao to deliver it to her this morning. Since she hadn't gotten up yet, she told Mrs. Liu to give it to her.