Chapter 1: Muhammad

When Ning Xiaofei was put into the car by the assistant, the man in the back seat was watching the computer screen intently. The anti-radiation glasses film reflected the stock market report on the screen, and the ink slanting behind the lens did not slant to her. Even if it is a bit.
"You put ... let go of me..." Ning Xiaofei took off the assistant's arm and glanced at the drunken eye. He saw the man sitting by the window and immediately came over and hugged his arm. "Handsome guy." , about... no?"
Drinking too much tonight, at this time she was already drunk and didn't know who she was. There was only one obsession in her mind when she was half drunk - to give her husband Mu Tianye a green hat.
The man's gaze still looks at the screen, and the sound is cold and iceberg.
"Get out!"
Ning Xiaofei was not discouraged, but boldly raised his palm and held the man's face, and he leaned in front of him.
Although he is already drunk, Ning Xiaofei still sees the man's face, Ying's long eyebrows, straight nose, delicate and lips close together in a straight line, neat short hair reveals beautiful ears, delicate chin lines . . . Even though he was covered by glasses, he still could not hide the strength and danger he had scattered from his bones.
This face, so handsome, seems a bit familiar...
It is a pity that Ning Xiaofei is a drunkard. The nerves of the present have already become thicker than their arms. I couldn’t remember where I saw him.
"Handsome... handsome guy... you... good-looking, are we... see... see? I... I tell you, Ben... I am so soft... I’m working... definitely like a dazzling Just let you... stop... can't stop..."
She originally wanted to say "good to push down", because the drunken tongue is stiff, and in the end it becomes "work is good."
In the front passenger seat, the assistant Zhou slammed his lips and did not dare to lift his eyelids.
The driver is also holding his breath, holding the steering wheel and not dare to speak, for fear of getting into the back seat of the prince.
Less than a month after getting married, the little wife went to the bar to drink and drink the drums. Who can't stand this kind of thing, let alone this one.
Hey!
Sure enough, Ning Xiaofei’s words have not been finished, and they have been pushed away by the man.
The head hit the handrail, the pain stimulated the nerves to be sober, Ning Xiaofei looked at the "handsome guy" in front of her eyes. "I don't want to pull down, what's great, I... I am looking for someone else. The old lady still doesn't believe... ...Tonight, I don’t want to give a green hat to the dead of Mu Tianye!"
Dead... dead eunuch? !
The driver and the assistant of the week bit the teeth, control the facial muscles that are about to cramp, and dare not let their faces show a slight fluctuation.
They didn't hear it, they didn't hear anything!
Ning Xiaofei reached out to pull the door, the fingertips just touched the doorknob, and the arm had been caught by a palm-clamped palm. The muffled sound of the computer falling on the door was that the man was cold like ice. sound.
"You said who is the eunuch!"
"You control... you control me..." Ning Xiaofei was caught by his hand, instinctively licking his arm, but his strength was smaller than him, and he did not get rid of it. Instead, he was pulled over by him and fell in his arms. in.
The hand slipped from his leg, just in the man's place, Ning Xiaofei's center of gravity was unstable, and she instinctively grasped the things at hand.
The small hand grabbed the fate, and Mu Tianye’s back was tight, and the ink behind the lens was dangerously picked up.
"open!"
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[1V1, both sides are clean, the female owner is not buns]
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