"Bastard, let me go!"

Yun Moxue shouted and pushed Lin Xuan away.

His face turned pale and colorless. Oh my God, this rustic guy actually touched him. Not only did he touch him, but he also touched his butt with his hands.

Thinking about it, she was crazy, as if there were too many dirty things on her body that she could not wash away.

"Why are you so shameless? You're touching your dirty hands!" Yun Moxue glared at Lin Xuan and cursed, almost crying.

"Uh, wife, you don't need to be so excited. Just touch it. If you touch it, you won't get pregnant. Moreover, you are my wife. It's not natural for your husband to touch your wife." Seeing Yun Moxue getting angry, Lin Xuan smiled dryly with a little guilty conscience, and thought to himself that he seemed to have been a little too much just now.

It seems that my CEO’s wife is not only a bit cold, but also very conservative.

After all, it was too much to touch someone’s butt when they first met.

What's more, this is not the army. I have returned to the world city. The military style developed by the army must be restrained and cannot be fooled. Although Yun Moxue and Tang Nianwei also have angel faces and devil figures, the difference is that the former has a kind heart, while the latter has a tiger living in their hearts.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan met Yun Moxue's beautiful eyes that were full of tears and gritting his teeth. He immediately slapped his forehead, pretending to be upset and repent, and went up to accompany him to smile:

"Okay, okay, wife, please don't be angry? I was wrong just now, I was bad, I was shameless, then, you can punish me anyway, if you want to kill me, will it be fine if you want to cut me off?"

Yun Moxue didn't say anything, stared at Lin Xuan angrily, then walked to her desk, took out a pair of silver and delicate scissors from the drawer, and clicked, aimed at Lin Xuan's bottom, gestured twice, and made a cut action, then walked towards Lin Xuan.

"Uh, what are you going to do, don't do it randomly!" Lin Xuan shrank his neck and clamped his crotch.

Damn, I didn’t expect that in a tall place like the president’s office, there are still things like scissors. It’s too scary to take out this thing suddenly. What is this girl secretly preparing a pair of scissors for?

How could he know that this delicate-looking little scissor is actually a small prop for girls to trim manicures. Almost everyone who is born with beauty loves almost always has one hand, and Yun Moxue is certainly inevitable. Of course, it has become a weapon she uses to retaliate against Lin Xuan.

"Hmph, weren't you very awesome just now? Why do you know you're scared now?"

Seeing Lin Xuan so scared that he clamped his legs, Yun Moxue almost burst out laughing and felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

This bastard was so popular just now that he didn't expect that you would be afraid of it. Humph, let's see how my aunt dealt with you!

Immediately, with scissors in murderous spirit, walking towards Lin Xuan, as if I was about to castrate Lin Xuan.

"My wife, do you really have the heart to do it? If you castrate me, your life blessings will be gone, and you will become a widow?" Lin Xuan raised his hand and surrendered, but laughed.

"Shut up!"

Yun Moxue gritted her teeth, and she didn't expect that Lin Xuan, a bastard, was so shameless.

"Hmph! Will I feel sorry for you? What a joke. My aunt wishes to castrate you, a stinky hooligan, to eliminate the harm of the people, and then conquer the eighteen levels of hell and never be reborn."

Yun Moxue gave Lin Xuan a vicious roll of his eyes. His cold face deliberately showed a fierce look. He waved his scissors and forced Lin Xuan to step back step by step. Yu Guang secretly glanced towards the door, intending to find a chance to escape.

She could see that the bastard in front of her was completely unreasonable and was extremely shameless. If she continued to stay with him, even if she was not angry to death, she would be furious.

Of course, the most important thing is that this guy is really the fiancé she had never met before. She couldn't accept this news for a while. As soon as she thought that her fiancé was such a rustic, rude, and irritating, she was completely collapsed...

"Wife, you are too cruel. Do you know that you are called murdering your husband? To be honest, I think we are quite suitable. Since the first time I saw you, I have been indifferent to you." Lin Xuan squeezed his eyes and pretended to be scared, stepped back step by step, and said with a smile.

He couldn't see any signs of Su Muxue wanting to run away, and he sighed helplessly. It seemed that the president's wife didn't want to be with him very much.

"Where you go, whoever you like, you will go, and my aunt will not play with you."

Su Mo glanced blankly, and said as he took the opportunity to grab the bag on the sofa and turn around and run out of the office.

He almost used his strength to sprint into the president's special elevator for 100 meters, and then pressed the door-closing button with his backhand, as if there was a prehistoric beast following behind him.

"Bastard, give up! I will never agree to our engagement!"

After entering the elevator, she waved her little pink fist at Lin Xuan who was walking from the office like a proud peacock.

"Brother is that bad? Isn't it worth your marriage?" Lin Xuan said speechlessly.

"It's okay, don't you think about it?" Yun Moxue sneered coldly with her hands crossed her chest.

After this girl said that, the elevator door was completely closed.

With Lin Xuan's ability, of course he could enter the elevator before Yun Moxue, but he didn't do that.

There is a saying that a forced melon is not sweet.

Not long after, a sea-blue Lamborghini coupe rushed out of the underground garage. Yun Moxue sat inside, looked at Lin Xuan who was standing on the side of the road and smiling and waved to her. He gritted his teeth, and finally resolutely stepped on the accelerator and thundered away.

"Haha, Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan, it seems that your CEO's wife doesn't like you at all."

Standing there, shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Lin Xuan watched Yun Moxue's sports car leave, shrugged and turned away, his face, which was originally full of cynical and harmless smile, gradually restrained, and replaced by a look of loneliness and desolation, looking a little decadent.

He was fired by the army because he crossed the border without authorization to kill a whole Indian special forces. Unexpectedly, when he returned home, he found that his home was gone. Now even this beautiful wife who had not passed the door hated him. He felt that he had failed, as if he was like a waste after leaving the army.

Taking out a cigarette and smoking it, Lin Xuan began to walk aimlessly in this bustling metropolis, planning to find a place to take a shower, and then make plans. Will the living people still be suffocated to death by urine?

"Help! Help!"

When he walked to the entrance of an alley outside a community, Lin Xuan suddenly heard a woman's call coming from the depths of the alley.

Without thinking too much, his face changed and his legs ran wildly in the direction of the cry for help. Although he had already retired from the army, he still did not forget his mission and responsibilities as a soldier.

Of course, he has to take care of it when encountering unfair things.

"Hehe, Zhao Wenjun, see how you escaped from my palm this time!"

When Lin Xuan rushed to the deepest part of the alley, he saw a woman with long hair lying on the ground, and a man was tearing the woman's clothes with a lewd smile, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. Almost at this, the saliva in the man's mouth flowed all over the floor in an instant.

The man was wearing a straight suit and a big belly. He looked like he was in his forties and was not an ordinary person. He had a certain identity. Behind the man were two burly men standing on the left and right, looking like the bodyguard of the middle-aged man.

But Lin Xuan didn't take these smashes seriously at all. He was concerned about the woman named Zhao Wenjun.

Zhao Wenjun, there was a girl next door next door named Zhao Wenjun, who was a very beautiful lady, about five years older than Lin Xuan. When he was a child, he often took Lin Xuan to play. He thought of him if he had any delicious food. He even went through the bathtub together.

"Is she Sister Wen Jun?"

Looking slightly, the woman who shouted for help was vaguely like Zhao Wenjun, but she was no longer the once immature apple, but she had already become a mature peach.

It seems that it is Sister Wen Jun. Lin Xuan was sure of this and couldn't help but be happy.

Because the old house he lived in was demolished by the government, he didn't know where the neighbors had moved there, and he didn't know where the girl next door he was worried about went. He was very depressed before.

I didn't expect to meet him here.
Chapter completed!