The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

"Check, Mu Wanqing's positioning."

Ye Yuchen hurried back to the rose garden, holding the steering wheel in one hand on the road, and dialed a phone call.

At this time, Mu Wanqing, who was still at the Zero Bar, was looking at the call log interface that had ended.

She showed a relieved smile, extremely pale.

The arm slipped down from the cheek, and even the mobile phone rolled to the ground.

Mu Wanqing only felt that the last trace of consciousness that he had come out of bravery had been emptied.

Her heart was colic and she immediately passed out in a coma.

"Ah! Stupid woman!" A grumpy disgust came out from nowhere at the moment she was in a coma.

The honey-yellow opal necklace on Mu Wanqing's neck suddenly exudes a dazzling light.

...

Mu Wanqing thought that his rebirth would end here.

But when the sky was spinning, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she had come to an unfamiliar open green area.

There is a magnificent villa here.

The milky white exterior wall was newly painted, standing sacredly like a palace on a lush green hill, bathed in the ultimate blue and bright sunshine.

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but walked in.

The interior is resplendent and magnificent, and the golden walls are enough to show the luxury here, not to mention the marble steps, white marble fences, Italian crystal lamps, and even hundreds of square meters of swimming pool...

It is as luxurious as the rose garden.

"Ah! Xiao Qingqing is a stupid woman!"

An ethereal but coquettish voice suddenly rang overhead, accompanied by a slight echo.

"Who are you? Where am I?" Mu Wanqing frowned, she looked around, looking for the source of the sound.

Could it be that she died of a heart attack again?

It's so beautiful here, it's probably heaven.

"Xiao Qingqing, shouldn't you care about your weak body now?"

The coquettish voice was still irritable, "This angel is so angry! If it weren't for me, you would have died now!"

Mu Wanqing: "..."

So, she is still alive now?

However, her concern was not affected at all, "Who are you? Where are you?"

The clavicle chain jumped twice, finally letting her know the source of this enchanting male voice.

"I am the guardian of the pupils of angels, you call me little angel broadly, I don't mind!"

Mu Wanqing: "..."

How can a big man like to call himself a little angel?

He doesn't mind, but does she mind?

"Excuse me, Xiaotianshi, what the **** is all this?" Mu Wanqing smiled, but there were three points in his smile.

She knew that the clavicle chain on her neck was called the pupil of angels, and it was inlaid with the most precious and high-quality honey yellow opal.

After rebirth, she inexplicably possessed it, and she kept wearing it, but she didn't know its magical effect.

"Ghost?" The little angel raised his voice, extremely dissatisfied.

Many people are looking forward to having it, but Mu Wanqing said that all these are ghosts?

So angry, so angry that I want to change the host.

I don't know if I can get it in time.

"I am your supernatural space, super powerful, omnipotent, please be fortunate." The little angel said proudly.

It's already a showdown...

If Mu Wanqing despised him so much, he might really get akimbo.

"Oh." Mu Wanqing replied casually.

She raised her hand and stroked the position of her chest, "Is it omnipotent? Then help me treat the disease first."