Wife-chasing crematorium of a wealthy old man

Mu Xun was so frightened by this roar that his hands were trembling, and his brain, which was blinded by alcohol, was somewhat sober.

In a daze, he raised his eyes, only to see a big Qi Zhijie flashing in front of his eyes.

He was quick to wit, he was so frightened that he was only [-]% drunk, but he still acted like [-]% drunk: "Huh? Why did the baby run out of the screensaver."

As Mu Xun said, with a strong desire to survive, he jumped from the booth to Qi Zhijie, hugged the man's waist, and put his face on the man's belly, coquettishly: "I caught it, don't run away."

Qi Zhijie didn't expect Mu Xun to be so drunk, and the fire that was suffocating in his stomach had nowhere to go. He was hugged by the man like this for a lifetime, and he subconsciously raised his hand to hold the man's hand hanging on his waist. elbow, lest he fall.

Mu Xun's face just stuck to his thin muscles, which was quite comfortable.

He could even feel the muscle lines between Qi Zhijie's abdominal muscles under the thin fabric.

Qi Zhijie pulled him up from his seat, held him in his arms, and prepared to pack him up and take him away.

The little boy next to him quit: "Uncle, who are you? Does Xiao Mu always take you away as soon as you say?"

Qi Zhijie acted as if he hadn't heard at all, wrapped his arms around Mu Xun's waist, hung his hand on his shoulder, and led him out of the booth.

"Hey, are you dumb or deaf?" the boy insisted.

Mu Xun, who was pretending to be drunk, really had his temples almost popping out, if it wasn't for his inability to reveal his secrets, he really wanted to tell him to shut up.

After finally stabilizing the situation, we can't be disturbed by this brainless guy.

Fortunately, Chen Si just came back after going to the dance floor and bumped into Qi Zhijie and Mu Xun head-on.

He was so surprised that he gasped: "Qi... Mr. Qi, why are you here?" He really almost couldn't help calling Qi Laogou again.

The note Mu Xun gave was really brainwashing.

"Your team's game?" Since Qi Zhijie came in, his Jinkou finally opened for the second time.

"Uh..." Chen Si didn't dare to admit it.

"In the future, this kind of bureau should not be called Mu Xun."

Chen Si nodded with a dull expression, how dare he speak.

The man didn't even bother to glance around, and walked past Chen Si with Mu Xun.

Chen Si sweated a little, but fortunately... fortunately nothing happened.

The little boy on the booth couldn't sit still any longer, and angrily walked to Chen Si's side: "Who is that person? You just let him take Mr. Mu away like this?"

"..." Chen Si was speechless, glanced at him, and left with a sigh.

Only the cold place and the confused little boy were left.

Mu Xun was helped by Qi Zhijie into the Cullinan he often drove. The interior of the car was very comfortable. He lay on the soft and comfortable passenger seat, squinting his eyes and pretending that he was already drunk and unconscious.

Qi Zhijie drove the car expressionlessly, occasionally turning his head to see Mu Xun's condition.

Mu Xun pretended to be drunk all the way, and when he reached the underground garage of the wooden house, he pretended to be drunk again, pulling Qi Zhijie as if he couldn't support the wall with mud.

He thought he could get away with it until the moment he was thrown on the bed.

Qi Zhijie was not like those caring male protagonists in TV dramas. After washing him and covering him with a quilt, the curtain call ended perfectly. This doggy man directly bullied him and pinned him down.

Mu Xun didn't expect that his body trembled involuntarily.

I can't fit it anymore.

"Is the show over?" The man's eyes were burning, staring closely at Mu Xun's tightly closed eyes and trembling eyelashes.

Mu Xun pursed his lips subconsciously, how did this guy know

I am pretending.

He held Qi Zhijie as a fluke, and refused to open his eyes.

Seeing this, the man squinted his eyes slightly, and his hands began to walk unceremoniously over his body, reaching into his clothes, sticking closely to his skin, and he pinched hard on the soft flesh of his side waist. Pinched.

Mu Xun couldn't help snorting, and grabbed Qi Zhijie's hand on his side.

This old guy knows his body too well, and he also knows how to break his defense immediately.

"How long is it going to be? Huh?" The hand on Mu Xun's side stopped moving, but the other hand moved under his collarbone, and squeezed it neither lightly nor hard.

It was itchy and painful, and it made him tremble all over.

He opened his eyes, bit his lips pitifully and begged for mercy: "No... I won't act anymore, I was wrong."

"Wrong? What's wrong?" Qi Zhijie didn't stop, rubbing the thing in his palm with his fingertips.

Mu Xun was so hard to bear that his begging voice was trembling: "Everything is wrong, everything is wrong."

"Don't you dare?"

"I dare not..."

Mu Xun opened those wet eyes, looking at Qi Zhijie pitifully.

Qi Zhijie's peach blossom eyes gradually darkened, his hands kept moving, he bent down, and kissed Mu Xun's lips.

With a strong aggressiveness and possessiveness, he acted recklessly on his lips.

Mu Xun was kissed by his friends, and let the man manipulate him.

……

……

At four o'clock in the morning, Qi Zhijie held Mu Xun in his arms, and Mu Xun fell asleep exhausted.

He is really good at revenge. He only took a halftime break for 10 minutes, no more points, no less points.

At that point, he kissed Mu Xun again.

……

At 07:30 in the morning, Mu Xun woke up feeling uncomfortable because of the biological clock.

I couldn't get enough strength to get up, turned over and fell asleep again.

When he regained consciousness again, it was already daylight.

The curtains seemed to have been left closed last night, so that the light filled the room through the glass.

Mu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly adapting to the strong light.

Qi Zhijie hugged him behind him, knowing that he was awake, she leaned up and kissed his shoulder: "I'm awake, I'll take you to take a bath."

Mu Xun frowned lightly, and fled to the edge of the bed.

I just felt that every part of my body was sore and sore, and my throat was dry as if it was going to catch fire.

He didn't want to reason with Qizhi, and he didn't have the strength to speak, so he just shook his head.

"It needs to be washed. If you have a fever, it won't be good."

Mu Xun was so angry that he felt that this doggy man had the nerve to say it.

But he dared to remain silent, because after all, he was the one who was wronged first, so he could only reply in a hoarse voice: "I don't have the strength."

"I'll wash it for you." Qi Zhijie was really afraid that Mu Xun would have a fever, after all, he was a little angry yesterday, so he confiscated it.

How dare Mu Xun ask him to wash it for himself, something might happen after washing.

He rolled out of the man's warm embrace, and got out of bed wrapped in the quilt: "I'll go by myself."

The moment his feet landed on the ground, his calf seemed to be drained of strength, and he almost couldn't stand and knelt on the ground.

Fortunately, I was stable, otherwise I would be nailed to the pillar of shame by the man on the bed and laugh.

After taking a hot bath, his energy finally came back a little. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Qi Zhijie sitting on the edge of the bed with his back facing him, getting dressed.

The scars on his back and the teeth marks on his shoulders that were bitten by him before have not completely dissipated.

Although his back was turned to him, the man must have heard the movement, and while putting on his clothes, he said: "I told Ah Mo this morning, I asked you to leave, you should have a good rest."

Mu Xun fell down on the bed and yelled: "No, there is an important meeting this afternoon."

"Can't we reschedule?" Qi Zhijie got dressed and began to straighten the wrinkles on his clothes.

Almost every wrinkle was smoothed out by him.

"Don't change it, those directors talk a lot." Mu Xun struggled to get up from the bed.

"Can you do this now?" Qi Zhijie looked at him worriedly.

The man in front of him had spring in his eyes, and his whole body was covered with traces of their ambiguity last night.

"I told you that I have to go to work today and get up early, so you have the nerve to ask!" Mu Xun was extremely angry, blushing.

The man knelt on one knee on the bed, leaned over from the edge of the bed, raised his hand and pinched his face: "Who is flirting with the little boy in the bar?"

"I was drunk!"

"Then who asked you to drink?"

"I……"

Well, he couldn't argue with Qi Zhijie.

He could never argue with the old guy.

very annoying.

no way.

I had no choice but to put on my suit and go out angrily.

He deliberately put on a suit and a tie, which was tightly tied so that no flesh was exposed.

After all, there is no place on his body that is free from the traces of Qi Zhijie.

How many are a bit unsuitable for children.

Qi Zhijie was not idle at home, he was in a good mood, and planned to make some snacks and send them to Mu Xun at the company.

He was learning how to make cookies from the chef in the wooden house in the kitchen, when a female voice suddenly came from behind: "Are you the man Mu Xun brought back?"

Qi Zhijie heard the sound and turned around.

It's Mutang.

After coming to Muzhai for so many days, I only heard about it from the servants, and I have seen this little girl in the family portrait hanging on the wall of Mu's house.

It was only today that I really saw her.

This Miss Mu family who is the same father as A Xun.

"Miss Mu, what can I do for you?" He replied lightly.

The girl is not very old, but her aura is not small.

He raised his eyes and winked at the chef beside Qi Zhijie: "You go down first."

"Okay, miss." The chef silently exited the kitchen in response.

Qi Zhijie raised his eyebrows and took off the disposable gloves on his hands.

"It seems that Miss Mu has something important to tell me."

The girl's juicy body has an innate sense of arrogance and arrogance, which is very different from Mu Xun.

Qi Zhijie could feel it very clearly.

Because whether Mu Xun's arrogance or arrogance, most of the time it is a kind of self-protection, because it is out of tune with the surrounding environment, or it is a self-defense state that is aroused when he does not want to be hurt.

But this little girl, born with it, makes people feel uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect that he would bring back a man, and this man would still be you. He's quite powerful." The girl leaned halfway in front of the door frame, and looked at him with her chest crossed.

Qi Zhijie looked at the girl in front of him, she was about middle school age, but she looked like a grown-up: "You know me?"

"Qi Zhijie, the prince of Zehua Group." Mu Tang replied.

It is not surprising that she knows Qi Zhijie. Unlike Mu Xun, the people Mu Tang has known since childhood are all rich or noble. Her grandfather's family is also a big and prestigious family. Supported by his family.

Therefore, Mutang, as the bond between the two families, was raised as the heir of the Mu family since childhood, except that he was sometimes domineering and arrogant, in terms of communication and scheming, he was much better than his peers.If Mu Xun hadn't appeared, the Mu family would have been firmly handed over to her when he became an adult.

The author says:

The chapter has been revised, and it has been changed four times. Qiuqiu let me go out woo woo woo