Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Her eyes suddenly flickered, and she pinched Song Qianxi's slender swan neck.

The air was plundered instantly, Song Qianxi blushed immediately, and slapped Lola with both hands.

However, there was no aggression at all, and it had no effect on Lola.

The scene without warning caught Chu Muhan off guard. He dragged his limp body out of bed, his feet were as weak as if he was stepping on cotton. After taking two steps, Lola shouted, "Come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, a burly man came in, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed Chu Muhan who was extremely weak.

With his left shoulder down, he was struck by severe, bone-piercing pain, and Chu Muhan's face was grim in pain.

Just when Song Qianxi rolled her eyes and was about to pass out, she suddenly relaxed. Song Qianxi fell to the ground, clutching her neck and coughing violently, cursing in her heart: crazy woman!

Lola walked up to Chu Muhan with a heavy step, stared at him proudly and condescendingly, and asked without giving up: "Give you another chance, will you choose her or me?"

Chu Muhan hated being passive, but if he hadn't been injured, he wouldn't have come to this point.

With a shallow choice, she might do something crazy.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Muhan made a decision, "I choose you."

This was said by looking at Song Qianxi, her calm lake surface rippled like a stone thrown into it.

Lola's face was ugly, but she finally got the answer she wanted. She didn't deliberately embarrass Chu Muhan, and said casually: "In order to prevent you from going back on your promises, I will lock Song Qianxi to the basement first, and let her out after we get married."

"No!" Chu Muhan roared.

Who knows, whether Lola will torture in private.

"My territory, it's not your turn to say no!" Lola was full of arrogance, and glanced at the burly man.

The burly man understood, and dragged Song Qianxi out.

"Qianxi..." Chu Muhan chased after him, but Luo stretched his hand to stop him.

"Don't worry, Mu Han, I'll be fine. You have to take good care of yourself, and you can save me when you recover." Song Qianxi panicked a lot, and pretended to be calm and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Chu Muhan clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the ground, the skin of his finger bones was broken, and scarlet blood oozes out. He felt helpless for the second time, glared at Lola, and warned word by word: "Qianxi is missing a hair! , I will drag you to be buried with me!"

There was gnashing of hatred in his words.

Lola felt a chill when she heard this, and said with a sad expression, "What a ruthless man, I am your lifesaver."

Chu Mu coldly snorted and turned his back to her.

Lola has been pampered and pampered since she was a child, and she can get what she wants, and she has never been so angry.

"Didn't you just grow a good skin, what's so rare!"

She left angrily, walked to the door and took a look inside, only to see that Chu Muhan kept the same action just now, indifferent, so angry that she quickly walked away without turning her head.

Hmph, uninterested man!

After a while, footsteps came from the house again, Chu Muhan turned around and said impatiently, "What are you doing here again... and who are you?"

It was not Lola who entered the room, but a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman looked Chu Muhan up and down, she really looked good, no wonder Lola, who was able to hook her, was out of her mind, "You are Qian Xi's boyfriend, my name is Wang Mengxue."

"I know you, you saved Qianxi." Song Qianxi's savior is his savior, Chu Muhan has a humble attitude, "Thank you for saving Qianxi, if you don't mind, I will call you a dream Miss Xue."