1172: C1172 Very Cunning

C1172 Very Cunning

Xue Bijun said, "Then let me ask you, what are you going to do to fulfill your promise in the future?"

"What promise?"

"Don't play dumb for me? " Xue Bijun flew into a rage out of humiliation. "If it wasn't for you, how would I have a baby? Just randomly pulling a person along the street? Are you willing? "

"Zhang Muye was also in a difficult position. Xue Bijun said, "I don't care. Anyway, no matter how busy you are every week, you must come back and live once. Humph! Humph! Otherwise, I will expose our relationship to Lu Fei. Moreover, I will just randomly find a man and let's see if you are angry."

At night, Xue Bijun silently helped Zhang Muye open the Heart Locket. Her eyes were filled with reluctance.

One night was naturally an extremely demanding night. Since she could not truly enter the hall of marriage with Zhang Muye, then, the crystallization of the love between the two of them was also good. Furthermore, squeezing Zhang Muye was also to prevent Zhang Muye from having the energy to serve Lu Fei, that flower fairy.

When she thought of Zhang Muye's real wife being Lu Fei, Xue Bijun's teeth itched with hatred.

The next morning, Xue Bijun sent Zhang Muye out. Before she left, she saw her large eyes roll around and suddenly said:

"Why don't I accompany you to pick Fei Fei up? Coincidentally, I haven't chatted with Fei Fei for a long time."

Zhang Muye shook his head. "Forget it." Given Xue Bijun's personality, who knew what kind of trouble she would cause.

Xue Bijun rolled her eyes and agreed readily. "Alright then!" But looking at her expression, it was unknown what kind of bad idea she had in her heart.

It had been a long time since he saw Lu Fei, and Zhang Muye really missed her. In order to see his true wife earlier, Zhang Muye simply drove out of the garage at the fastest speed, the limited edition Bugatti that was worth more than 50 million RMB. With his superb driving skills, he rushed towards the airport with a roar.

Along the way, he only heard the extremely arrogant roar of Bugatti, and countless cars avoided it. Regardless of whether it was driving unknown BMW or a Rolls-Royce, whenever he saw the Bugatti, he would want to get two miles away from it. It even caused a scream:

"Quick! Quick! Let him be, don't run into him "

"What car is this? It looks so arrogant! Do we have to be afraid of it when we drive the Maybach? "

" F * ck, this is half a billion Bugatti. If you bump into it, my company will go bankrupt."

Fifty million yuan of luxury cars was too scary. Not to mention crashing into it, even if it was just a bit of skin, the Rolls-Royce would still lose a chunk of flesh.

This was the first time Zhang Muye experienced the feeling of a green light on the road. Originally, Songjiang was very crowded, but Zhang Muye's surroundings were empty. Even the traffic police saw it a little further away.

Finally, they arrived at the airport and anxiously waited for Lu Fei. They saw Lu Fei dragging her suitcase out of the VIP passageway.

Because the weather was getting hot, Xue Bijun was wearing a rice colored dress and high heels. 1.7 meters tall and graceful, red lips and white teeth. One look and smile were all so moving.

She was simply a beauty that could bring disaster to the country and the people!

This time, she was accompanied by a 40 year old man who thought he was very stylish.

"Beauty, you are really too beautiful. Can I add you on WeChat? Can you call me? Is there anyone coming to pick you up? If not, I'll ask my driver to drive you to my Bentley?"

However, Lu Fei only walked forward with a cold expression and did not pay attention to this middle-aged man.

Until she saw Zhang Muye, Lu Fei's face immediately revealed a charming and shy smile. Her eyes were filled with Zhang Muye and she could not see anyone else other than him.

"Steamed Bun!" Lu Fei rushed into Zhang Muye's arms as if she was flying. She missed Zhang Muye too much. She ignored the surprised gazes around her and took the initiative to send her tender red lips to kiss Zhang Muye.

The middle-aged man was so angry that smoke was rising from his seven orifices. As expected, there was love to drink and fill one's stomach. Her Bentley was actually not as handsome as a young man? However, when Zhang Muye held Lu Fei's hand and walked into the extremely arrogant Bugatti sports car, the middle-aged man quickly pretended not to see it and quickly tucked his tail between his legs and slipped away.

After receiving Lu Fei, Zhang Muye was also very happy in his heart. He brought Lu Fei to the lakeside villa that he had bought.

Since he knew Lu Fei was coming, Zhang Muye invited the housekeeping company to clean the house two days ago. The fridge was full of food and even bought a lot of useful furniture. Since he did not lack money, he bought whatever he thought of.

"Shall we go out for lunch?" After all, they had just gotten off the plane. Zhang Muye was worried that Lu Fei would be tired, so he suggested going out for lunch. Unexpectedly, Lu Fei shook her head and said,

"No! I want to eat at home." Lu Fei said sweetly. Her eyes were full of Zhang Muye, and there was a strong love in them. No matter how hard she tried, she could not melt it.2

Furthermore, since this was her and Zhang Muye's home, plus the fridge was filled with food and vegetables, there was no reason for them to go outside to eat. There must be a home at home. As a qualified wife, Lu Fei was willing to wash the vegetables and cook for Zhang Muye, preparing a sumptuous dinner for him.

Since Lu Fei insisted, Zhang Muye did not force her, not to mention that a long separation was better than a wedding. He looked at Lu Fei, who became more and more beautiful the more he looked at her. He wished he could close the door right now and do something with Lu Fei.

Lu Fei was not a fool. She could naturally see the burning desire in Zhang Muye's eyes. To be honest, she really wanted it in her heart. Zhang Muye's ability was too strong. He was like a drug addict. Once he was touched by a woman, he would not be able to stop himself. Furthermore, they had not seen each other for a long time, so it was difficult for him to suppress his desire.

"Silly girl, let's... eat first, okay?" In the end, Lu Fei still had the upper hand in terms of reason. When she saw Zhang Muye's disappointed expression, to be honest, Lu Fei's heart was even worse than Zhang Muye's.

At this moment, Lu Fei's phone suddenly rang.

Who was calling? Lu Fei saw Lu Fei take out her phone and look at the screen to answer. She said with a smile, "Oh... I just arrived... I really miss you too, right? That's good, wow... You came over together, it just so happens that we are eating together!" After saying that, he hung up the phone. Zhang Muye thought that there was a guest coming to eat at home. He said with some dissatisfaction, "Who is calling?"

If there was a guest coming, wouldn't he disturb the two of them later?

Lu Fei glanced at Zhang Muye and softly said, "Of course it is that sister Jun of yours."

Zhang Muye was stunned. "Xue Bijun?"

Lu Fei nodded and said.

"She heard that I came and insisted on coming to eat with me. She also said that she originally also wanted to come and pick me up, but you refused to let me."

Zhang Muye frowned. "Then you promised to come?"

"Why didn't you agree? Besides, I haven't talked to Jun for a long time!" When Lu Fei came to Songjiang previously, she and Xue Bijun had many common topics to talk about. This time, she came to Songjiang to chat with Xue Bijun.

Zhang Muye secretly complained in his heart. He did not expect Xue Bijun to be such a chicken thief. Previously, he did not call her over. He was afraid that if her jealousy jar were to be overturned, it would be all over. He never thought that this woman would see that he wouldn't be able to walk down this path. She actually turned around and borrowed Lu Fei's path to come over? Thinking about the promises he made to Xue Bijun, and Xue Bijun's jealous temper, wouldn't she flip the sky when she came here? Thinking about it like this, Zhang Muye didn't feel good at all.

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