503. Chapter 503 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 22
In fact, what she was thinking at the time was: I don’t have any underwear anymore, so let’s see what you wear when you go out on a date with your lover tomorrow.
Standing in the miserable room, Yang Mufan heard her arrogant tone and suddenly...his face turned fierce with anger. He gritted his teeth fiercely and said: "Just a few rags?! Mu Wanqing, my clothes are all pure
Handmade customization, you actually said they are rags?! You made my office a mess. I have been magnanimous and don’t care about you anymore. Now that you are here, you actually went so far as to destroy my room. You want to die.
Yes, right?! Do you need me to help you?!"
"I'm telling you, it's just a vase in my room. I can't afford to sell it to you hundreds of times, but you actually..."
Mu Wanqing didn't want to talk nonsense to him.
While he was educating her incessantly, he hung up the phone unceremoniously.
Yang Mufan had nowhere to vent his anger. When he heard the beeping sound of disconnection, he became even more furious and angry... wishing he could kill someone.
Without thinking, Yang Mufan directly called again.
When the phone's ringtone rang harshly for the fifth time, Mu Wanqing couldn't bear it any longer and answered the call in anger.
"Yang Mufan, what do you want?! Cut your clothes when they are cut, and break your things when you break them. What do you want to do?!" Mu Wanqing knelt on the bed, shouting at her cell phone without fear of death.
Hu Kuai shouted. Could it be that he wanted to cut her body into thousands of pieces and bury her with his clothes?!
Yang Mufan's face turned livid and he said viciously: "Mu Wanqing, I'll give you three minutes to come to my room immediately and restore my room as quickly as possible."
"You have a beautiful idea." Mu Wanqing shouted.
Seeing her refusal, Yang Mufan smiled coldly: "Do you really want to collect the body for Ji Lianjing?! If so, I can help you realize your wish soon."
This time, Yang Mufan hung up the phone before her.
Mu Wanqing suddenly went crazy when she heard the busy sound coming from the other end of the phone.
"You only have this little ability, and you threaten me with Ji Lianjing every time. Can you do something new?!"
"Don't think that threatening me with Ji Lianjing means you have caught my tail and you can order me and control me as you like!!"
"You want me to clean your room for you, no way!!!!"
"..."
After yelling at her cell phone for a while, Mu Wanqing lay on the bed, exhaled loudly, and planned to turn off the TV and go to sleep.
But... I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
Ten minutes later, all her ambition and pride collapsed, and she went to his room dejectedly to clean up the mess.
When I knocked on the door of his room, there was no movement inside.
Mu Wanqing pushed the door open and found that Yang Mufan was not in the room at all.
Presumably, that bastard has gone to the study room to discuss with Nan Juefeng and his group, and there has been a shady and dirty deal between them.
Mu Wanqing looked at the room that she had made miserable, biting her lips, standing in the middle of the bedroom with frustration, and finally squatted down and began to slowly tidy up.
When they were cleaning up in the bathroom, they saw him randomly throwing the white shirt he was wearing on the ground while he was taking a shower. Without thinking, Mu Wanqing raised her feet and stepped on his clothes.
After stepping on it for ten minutes, I reluctantly picked up the clothes with two fingers and threw them into the laundry basket.
However, the moment she roughly threw the white shirt into the basket, the collar flipped out, and Mu Wanqing clearly saw a bright red woman's lip print on the collar.
At that moment, Mu Wanqing felt that her brain exploded with a "boom"...
