Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

Mu Tianye backhand closed the door, his eyes fell between the long hair and collar of Ning Xiaofei, the white tender and delicate powder neck, stretched over the palm of his hand, the man gently stroked her skin.

"Is it if you are not with you?"

Straight up, Ning Xiaofei looked at him with a puzzled look.

"How did you know?"

From her answer, the man has already guessed the result.

In this way, the last gamble, I am afraid it is not a hype.

Mu Tianye was too lazy to explain to her the problem of no technical content. "Who is possible to target you besides her?"

Ning Xiaofei shook his head.

"That said..." When she took off his suit, Mu Tianye’s nephew was dyed with cool colors. "The biggest possibility is her!"

"But, this does not explain!" Ning Xiaofei wrinkled a small eyebrow. "How can she know that I have the documents of Xicheng?"

"If a person wants to target you, she will naturally do everything possible." Mu Tianye reached out and took his coat from her hand and hung it on the shelf. "You go to help me sort out the suitcase, I go to take a shower."

Ning Xiaofei responded, dragging his suitcase to the laundry room, and once he opened the zipper, he saw a beautiful gift box of half a notebook size in the box.

Knowing that it is a valuable thing, she carefully put it aside and put the dirty clothes inside out, put it in the dirty clothes, and dragged the empty box into the storage room.

Holding the box and putting it on the coffee table, she took her bag and took the laptop out of it. She glanced at the gift box that Xicheng gave her in the bag. She took it and put it on the coffee table.

"Come on my bastard, I must find out who you are!"

She and Xicheng had already been able to solve the problem. As a result, because this incident caused the two to become such a stalemate, she was naturally full of anger.

Muttering in her mouth, she turned the computer on and entered the mailbox.

She clearly has the file in the mailbox, how did the guy get it?

After reading a few folders of the mailbox, Ning Xiaofei did not see anything, so he was annoyed to lean on the back of the sofa.

"What a hell!"

The corner of the eye touched the gift box that Xicheng gave her on the table. She pinched it and pulled the ribbon out.

At this time, on the stairs, Mu Tianye had already finished the shower, strode downstairs, and on the stairs, she saw that she was tearing down a gift box.

Stepping behind her, the man bent down and gently kissed her side neck.

"How about the gift?"

"Well..." She twitched her neck in an anxious manner. "The production is quite good. I like this design style..."

The man raised his lips.

Counting her eyes!

"Especially this picture, it seems to feel so desolate, and the song name is quite worthy!"

image?

desolate!

What is the name of the song? !

Mu Tianye carried the shackles and saw the CD of Xicheng in her hand, and suddenly changed her face.

"Is this what Xicheng gave you?"

Ning Xiaofei did not feel the same in the man's tone, holding a CD and sighing.

"We all blame the bastard, we were all well!"

Still well? !

When Mu Tianye reached out, he took the CD in her hand and threw it aside.

"In the future, I will take this kind of thing to my home, I will not be sick, I will be sick... What is it good to hear?!"

Bypassing the sofa, he reached for the box and took it on her knees.

Ning Xiaofei looked at the box in his hand and raised his face in surprise.

"This... is this for me?!"