With the old man here, Xu Jiajia can actually be beaten!

It seems that he is too fond of his granddaughter!

Mu Chen slowly picked up Xu Jiajia on the ground and whispered in Xu Jiajia's ear, "I'm not afraid, if my husband is here, I think who dares to bully you."

Mu Chen felt a sense of distress when he saw it. This woman must have been frightened.

Before leaving, Mu Chen looked at the old man coldly, his tone as cold as a cicada, "If such a thing happens next time, I will not bring her back."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Mu was a little aggrieved and couldn't speak. He just couldn't control the scene for a while, so he was fierce to him. And he even said such ruthless words. This would hurt his heart!

Mu Chen hugged Xu Jiajia, strode away, and glared at Zhan Beiyu beside him with a fierce look.

Zhan Beiyu was so scared that he didn't dare to speak. Mu Chen was angry now. He probably couldn't listen to anything he said, so it would be better to mess with him less.

......

Private apartment.

Mu Chen put Xu Jiajia on the bed. Xu Jiajia had no expression on his face and kept curling his body, like a pitiful little beast.

Mu Chen was both angry and distressed. He originally planned to question this woman, what did she do when she saw Song Hancheng that day?

But looking at her swollen face and low expression, she couldn't ask these words at all.

At night, Mu Chen lay on the bed and hugged Xu Jiajia.

Xu Jiajia's mood had relieved a lot. He raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, and opened his lips lightly: "Didn't you say you were on a business trip for a month? Why are you back today?"

"My Mu Chen's woman is beaten and wronged at home. Can I still stay outside with peace of mind?"

Mu Chen said coldly.

"I'm fine, I've actually been doing pretty well these days."

Xu Jiajia felt that except for what happened this morning, the other few days were pretty good.

"I'm beaten by Mu Qingxue, and I'm still applauding?"

Mu Chen said sternly, why is this woman so stupid that she doesn't even know how to protect herself.

Mu Qingxue hits her, and she will return it!

"Mu Chen, are you protecting me?" Xu Jiajia suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, as if he felt a hint of happiness.

"Well, you are my woman. I not only want to protect you but also protect you. I am your husband."

Mu Chen said, hugging Xu Jiajia tightly. Although he couldn't say what he loved her, she had completely occupied his heart.

Xu Jiajia didn't say anything, but her heart was warm. She hadn't felt this way for a long time.

"By the way." Xu Jiajia suddenly thought of something and asked, "Why are you trying to disqualify Song Hancheng and Mu Yan from running for election? He is your cousin."

"Who told him to help Song Hancheng that little guy in the past? I don't see them!" After saying that, Mu Chen suddenly looked down at Xu Jiajia, as if he was warning, and said sternly, "You are not allowed to think of Song Hancheng anymore. You are my legal wife. You are not allowed to approach Song Hancheng or leave my sight."

"Mu Chen, what does it mean to not leave your sight?"

This person is too domineering, right?!

"What do you think?" After saying that, Mu Chen turned over and pressed on Xu Jiajia.

"Mu Chen, what are you going to do?" Xu Jiajia stared at him with an unhappy look on his face.

If he doesn't sleep at night, what kind of demon he wants to be!!!

"What else can I do tonight? Well, my wife?" Mu Chen asked back, with a bad smile on his face.

"Mu Chen, you bastard!".

As soon as Xu Jiajia finished speaking, he felt that he was bound and had no chance to resist.

The whole room was filled with sounds that made people blush and heartbeat...

The next day.

Xu Jiajia opened her eyes and saw Mu Chen looking at him seriously.

"What are you doing?" Xu Jiajia frowned.

"Look at you, Xu Jiajia, why do you look so ugly like a woman when she sleeps?"

Mu Chen smiled and spoke, but his heart was filled with sweet happiness.

"Why do you want to see it in a bad way?!"

After saying that, Xu Jiajia turned his back to Mu Chen.

But Mu Chen hugged Xu Jiajia behind him, his tone lowered a lot, "I have to see it even if it looks ugly, because you are my woman."

"Mu Chen, do you need to emphasize it every time?"

Since getting married, he has been repeating that she is his wife.

"Remember what I said, don't have any contact with Song Hancheng!" Mu Chen said sternly.

"Okay, I promise you," Xu Jiajia said happily, suddenly turned around, stared at Mu Chen's eyes, and said seriously, "Then can you stop targeting Song Hancheng and Mu Yan."

"Are you pleading for him?" Mu Chen's face changed and he asked angrily.

"No, I just think it's unnecessary. Since Song Hancheng and I have nothing, why do you need to do this? If you do this, you can only make others think that Song Hancheng and I have something,"

Xu Jiajia said.

And I really don’t want to have anything to do with Song Hancheng anymore.

Mu Chen saw from Xu Jiajia's eyes that she had no Song Hancheng in her heart.

Someone didn't speak.

When Xu Jiajia knew Mu Chen's silence, she agreed and smiled happily, "Don't you have to go back to the group today?"

"It's not necessary these days," Mu Chen said, thinking: What is this woman going to do?

"Okay, I'll accompany me to go shopping today on weekends. Wanrou has been very busy recently and can't accompany me, so you'll feel wronged and accompany me."

Xu Jiajia's words were like requests or orders.

"It's so troublesome for women," Mu Chen murmured dissatisfied.

"Mu Chen, are you dislike me?" Xu Jiajia asked angrily.

Seeing Xu Jiajia getting angry, Mu Chen hurriedly said, "Go with you, I will give you whatever you want."

Xu Jiajia smiled with satisfaction.

"But let's have a couple bath first."

Before Xu Jiajia could react, Mu Chen hugged Xu Jiajia and walked towards the bathroom.

afternoon.

In the shopping mall, Xu Jiajia was in a good mood and walked shopping with Mu Chen's arm, just like he was shopping with Cheng Wanrou.

I try on the clothes I like and buy them if I think it’s appropriate. Anyway, Mu Chen pays for it now.

Mu Chen watched Xu Jiaxing go shopping happily, and he was so tired that he was too tired. Although he was a little complaining, he was more happy. It was such a happy thing to be able to go shopping with this woman and smile happily.

Mu Chen had a thought in his mind, hoping that he and Xu Jiajia could live together until old age and spend the rest of his life with each other!

After buying things, the two walked out of the shopping mall with their arms in hand.

...

Time is like quicksand between your fingers, and it always passes quickly, and another year passes in a blink of an eye.

Country D, international airport.

"Cross passengers, the plane is descending. Please fasten your seat belt and confirm whether your carry-on items have been properly placed. Please wait patiently for the descent process." The standard and gentle voice of the flight attendant came from the radio.

Today is the day when Mu Chen’s cousin Mu Zhinian returns to China, but unexpectedly, he met that person before he got off the plane...

The man she can never forget in her life - Li Yu.

"Li Yu..."

Her eyes swept over the handsome face of the man in front of her, and her expression was astonished and unbelievable.

Li Yu glanced at her with a fierce look, and his big palm suddenly grabbed her neck.

Mu Zhinian's petite body subconsciously shrank back.

"Mu Zhinian! You dare to come back!"

"Let go... let go!" Mu Zhinian raised his hand, trying to pull his powerful arm away.

"Tell me honestly, what is your purpose for coming back?" Li Yu stared at her jade hand resting on her arm, with a smile on the corner of her lips mixed with mockery.

The words "divorce!" popped out from her thin lips, but suddenly made him stunned.

Seven years ago, the two received their marriage certificates, but she left for Ireland without saying goodbye. Today, she accidentally met her on the plane back home, but she thought she treated herself as air.

"Divorce?" He seemed to hear something good.

Mu Zhinian looked up and down at the man in front of him with indifferent eyes. He was still as before, and time had not left any trace on his face.
To be continued...