She was originally calling her beloved boyfriend, but Xiao Muqing never expected that the person who answered the phone was her arch-rival Jiang Xiaoyu. For a moment, the air seemed to freeze. She barely suppressed the anger in her heart, and her cold voice sounded like

The ice of winter. "Jiang Xiaoyu, why is it you? I'm looking for Xiaolang, not you. Please let him answer the phone quickly."

A proud smile appeared on the corners of Jiang Xiaoyu's beautiful lips. At this time, the image of the other party's livid face appeared in her mind and she looked extremely angry. For her, there was nothing more joyful than making Xiao Muqing feel deflated. She said slowly

Said: "I'm sorry, Xiaolang is my husband. He can't randomly answer calls from other women. Also, don't contact him again in the future."

Xiao Muqing said coldly: "Jiang Xiaoyu, don't be sentimental. Xiaolang has more than one woman. It's not like you don't know. He also said that he is your husband. Do you still want to show some respect?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said confidently: "So what? Xiaolang and other women are just acting on occasion. He is only sincere to me. He will only marry me in the future."

Ximen Lang next to him smiled bitterly. Sometimes, having more wives is not necessarily a good thing. Especially, among his would-be wives, there are such a pair of misfits, which is really a headache!

Xiao Muqing's patience had reached its limit, and he said angrily: "Jiang Xiaoyu, let me say it again, do you hear me and get Xiaolang to answer the phone quickly?"

Jiang Xiaoyu deliberately made her angry and said, "I won't let him answer the phone. What can you do? Well, I don't have time to chat with you. I have to cherish this great time to love my dear Xiaolang."

Xiao Muqing snorted coldly: "Okay, you won't let him answer the phone, right? I'll go over and find him out." Then he hung up the phone.

Jiang Xiaoyu stuffed her cell phone under the pillow, squinting at her boyfriend with a slightly mocking gaze, and said angrily: "You are such a coquettish kid that you go around messing around with women. I really should castrate you and let you practice the Sunflower Book."

Ximen Lang smiled bitterly and said, "That's not the case. Then you are going to be a widow. Are you willing to do so?"

Jiang Xiaoyu blushed and said angrily: "Bah, why are you so reluctant to part with it?"

Ximenlang put his arms around her soft body and said after discussion: "Xiaoyu, you and Qingqing are both my beloved women, why can't we live in harmony?"

Jiang Xiaoyu crossed his arm like a snow lotus root, blocked his arm, and said angrily: "You are so beautiful, stay away from me. What kind of society is this? Do you still want to have three wives and four concubines?"

Ximen Langjian couldn't explain clearly for a while, and didn't want to ruin the original beautiful atmosphere, so he had no choice but to say: "I didn't think so."

Jiang Xiaoyu said with a straight face: "It's best if you only have me in your heart. If you are irresponsible to me and marry someone else in the future, I will definitely not let you become a man."

Seeing her repeatedly threatening him, Ximen Lang felt uninterested and sighed, saying: "No more, I came all the way here to hear you castrate me with one sentence and ask me to practice the Sunflower Book or something like that."

, I’m so sad, I’m going to sleep first.” He took off his shoes, pulled the quilt over his body, and even his head, and remained silent.

Jiang Xiaoyu said angrily: "Why, you are still angry, you stingy?"

Ximenlang didn't answer. He always believed that women's rights were supreme, and he would not easily get angry with his girlfriend even if he was dissatisfied.

Seeing that he ignored her, Jiang Xiaoyu was also a little angry, and said angrily: "Why, you are still in high spirits, ignore me, I don't care about talking to you." She turned sideways, facing the boy with her back angrily.

Neither of the two enemies said a word, letting time pass by quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, the bedroom window was pushed open, and a figure lifted the curtains and landed lightly on the ground. Her slim body was wrapped in a black sportswear, and her beautiful face was covered with frost, making the surrounding air...

There seemed to be a bit more chill in Zhongdu.

"Who?" Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly sat up in shock and looked over with alert eyes.

The woman looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, who was only wearing underclothes with her white body exposed. She frowned, her eyes were like sharp daggers, and said coldly: "Come here and sweep away the pornographic ones, Jiang Xiaoyu, you are still a policeman, how do you enforce the law?"

Breaking the law and messing with men?"

Jiang Xiao said in an annoyed tone: "Xiao Muqing, you are really good at breaking into other people's houses in the middle of the night? Why do you mess with men? Xiaolang is my husband."

The woman in black was Xiao Muqing. She snorted coldly, "He is still my husband. At best, you can only be regarded as a disgraceful mistress." With a glance, she saw the bulging quilt and exposed clothes.

With one foot on the outside, I was even more angry. This brat was really enjoying himself here, but I was so eager to wait for him. He was so heartless!

At this time, Ximen Langjian, who was hiding under the quilt, heard the words of the two girls very clearly, and he was complaining in his heart. Qingqing really came over. Now the two of them are facing each other. What should I do?

For a moment, he, who was usually super smart, couldn't think of any good ideas. He could only huddle in the quilt like a turtle and wait for the change. He quietly put his exposed foot under the quilt and deceived himself.

I thought, maybe Qingqing couldn’t see me and left after a while. Then I thought to myself, "You can’t see me, you can’t see me..."

After hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyu's face turned livid and said angrily: "You are the mistress. Xiaolang has already said that you will definitely marry me as your wife in the future."

Xiao Muqing said tit for tat: "Humph, he has told me this no less than a hundred times." Her slender body bypassed Jiang Xiaoyu on the opposite side like a butterfly piercing flowers, and reached out to lift the quilt.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly launched his attack, drawing a white arc in the air with his long legs and kicking him, forcing the opponent to retreat.

Xiao Muqing stepped aside and snorted: "Of course I am taking my husband home."

"Why, Xiaolang is my husband, why don't you get out of here quickly?" Jiang Xiaoyu retracted her beautiful legs and shouted angrily. She clenched her fists and looked ready to go, like a cheetah with beautiful patterns.

"No, I have to take him away." Xiao Muqing said without showing any signs of weakness.

Jiang Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "You think so well, I won't let him go with you. Let me say it again, you are not welcome here. Leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"Hmph, you're welcome. What can you do? You just want to fight. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Just fight, no one is afraid of whom."

Xiao Muqing looked over with cold eyes and said, "How about a bet?"

"Tell me, how to bet?"

"If I win, I will take Xiaolang away. If I lose, Xiaolang will stay and I will go." The reason why he decided to make such a bet is because Xiao Muqing felt that he was sure to win the opponent now.

After Yuan Gong, she practiced hard and never slackened off, and she had already achieved great success.

After breaking through the first level and about to break through the second level, my martial arts cultivation has changed tremendously compared to before. I thought to myself: "Boy, I can't beat you. When the time comes, I will beat you until your nose is bruised and your face is swollen, and you will cry and cry.

Let me take Xiaolang away..."

Suddenly, Xiao Muqing felt that she was very evil and wanted to look up to the sky and laugh wildly like a witch!

"Okay, that's it." Jiang Xiaoyu agreed confidently. Thinking viciously, Xiaolang taught me Hunyuan Gong. Now I'm about to reach the second level. I can't beat you to death. Do you still dare to be arrogant with me?

The two girls have the same thoughts. They didn't like each other. Now that they have become love rivals, they want to knock them to the ground immediately.

The air was filled with tension. The two beautiful women glared angrily and were at war with each other. In order to snatch the man they loved, they were ready to fight.

Realizing that the two wives-to-be were about to fight, Ximen Lang couldn't stay any longer under the quilt. He suddenly opened the quilt and sat up, saying angrily: "Stop, do you think I'm a dead person?"

Xiao Muqing rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "You are hiding there and unable to come out, do I really think you are dead? I ask you, why don't you answer the phone and let this woman answer it for you?"

When she got to the back, she felt so angry that her eyes turned red and she almost shed tears.

Ximenlang suddenly ran out of battery. He felt extremely distressed when he saw Qingqing like this. He quickly said: "Qingqing, please listen to my explanation. I didn't mean not to answer your call. It was Xiaoyu who snatched my phone away. She must have

Want to pick up..."

Jiang Xiaoyu looked over with a murderous look and threatened, "You say one more thing?"

Ximenlang stopped hastily and looked at Qingqing and Xiaoyu with a troubled look. He really didn't know what to do.

Xiao Muqing's eyes gradually softened. She was committed to this boy in this life and was willing to die for him a thousand times. She said softly: "Xiao Lang, I don't blame you. I also know that there is an evil woman who coerced you to do this. This is not

It's your fault, let's go home?" She stretched out a soft, boneless hand.

Ximen Lang felt warm in his heart. Qingqing was so considerate. What a good girl! He couldn't help but agreed, "Yes," he stood up and walked over. He held Xiao Muqing's jade hand with his right hand and left with her.

go.

"No, if you don't take him away, he is mine." Jiang Xiaoyu grabbed Ximen Lang's left hand in desperation.

Xiao Muqing said angrily: "He is mine," and forcefully pulled Ximen Lang towards the window.

"It's mine." Jiang Xiaoyu pulled him back again.

"mine."

"mine……"

The two girls were pulling the boy back and forth as if in a tug-of-war, or like a pair of naughty little sisters fighting for their beloved doll.

Ximen Lang was speechless. He glanced here and there, not knowing whether he was leaving or staying.

How pitiful, why do I seem to have become a toy for the two of them? Seeing that the two girls who practiced Hunyuan Gong were getting stronger and stronger, as if they wanted to tear him into two pieces, he couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "

That's enough." A huge internal force surged out of his hand, flicked away the two women's delicate hands, and then used his fingers to touch the numb holes of the two would-be wives like electricity. In unison, both Xiao Muqing and Jiang Xiaoyu screamed.

With a sound, he fell softly to the ground.

The two girls didn't know that their husband-to-be had special skills in acupuncture. They were shocked when they saw that their hands and feet had lost control and could not move, as if they were paralyzed.

Jiang Xiaoyu was the first to get angry and shouted angrily: "You brat, what are you doing? What the hell did you do to me? I can't move anymore?"

Ximen Lang said with a straight face: "Why do you have the nerve to ask me? Humph, you always yell at your husband, and you have no manners at all. Now I will train you two on how to be a good, gentle and sensible wife."

Jiang Xiaoyu said angrily: "You bastard, how dare you talk to me like this?"

"You dare to be rude to your husband. This is unforgivable. Let's see how I punish you." Ximen Lang knelt down in front of her and pulled with his hand. The only remaining strip of cloth on Jiang Xiaoyu's upper body was torn off, and the spring light was rippling.

"Ah..." Jiang Xiaoyu screamed. She didn't expect that brat to dare to face her like this in front of Xiao Muqing.

Ximen Lang scolded: "What do you call me? If I call you again, will I fix you?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was startled and didn't dare to say anything anymore. She also knew in her heart that this boy was so bold that if he was provoked, he would not do anything outrageous.

Ximen Lan bent down to pick her up and then threw her, leaving the screaming Jiang Xiaoyu on the bed.

Jiang Xiaoyu almost fainted from anger, lying there and secretly saying: "Damn brat, wait until I can move and see how I deal with you..."

Xiao Muqing glanced sideways at her boyfriend and said coldly: "Why, after taking care of her, she wants to take care of me again?"

Ximenlang chuckled and said, "Qingqing, I'm sorry, you should also receive a good wife education." He picked up Xiao Muqing's body and gently placed her on the bed.

Jiang Xiaoyu saw it clearly and shouted with extreme dissatisfaction: "I won't do it, it's not fair. Why am I being thrown here, and she is being reported here to enjoy special services?"

Ximen Lang said seriously: "Because you are the only one who yells at me a lot, and just now you called your husband a brat. Qingqing is so good and gentle, you have to learn from her."
To be continued...