Tycoon mommy and president daddy

Chapter 481

Mu Wei smiled coolly and didn't mind. He stretched out his hand to Ding Miao, "Mu Wei, an unjust doctor."

Ding Miao glanced at the hand extended by Mu Wei and didn't hold it.

She took out a thin cigarette from the box and put it on her mouth. It seemed that Xia Weichu could not smell the cigarette when she was pregnant, so she put the thin cigarette back and put the whole box of cigarettes there, so as not to smoke when she couldn't control herself.

She looked at Mu Wei's hand still in midair. "You're a doctor. I didn't see it, but I didn't see it seriously."

"Then you are really smart." Mu Wei was not angry. He retracted his hand and scratched his short hair to ease his embarrassment.

He asked Xia Weichu, "who is she? Can you introduce her to me?"

Although muwei and Xia Weichu didn't often accept it, she always remembered muwei's kindness to save her life. Therefore, she consciously became friends with muwei.

She said, "Ding Miao."

"Ding Miao, what a nice name." Mu Wei tilted his head, peach eyes and looked at Ding Miao carefully, "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

"Shouldn't it be in bed?" Ding Miao picked a beautiful eyebrow, and the slag woman's form between the eyebrows and eyes was undoubtedly exposed.

Mu Wei laughed and felt that he had met his opponent.

"You, I like it."

"You're not in my favorite range." Ding Miao overlapped his long legs, moved his red short hair with his hand, and blew up. "I like little milk dogs. I'm not interested in uncles like you."

"Uncle?" muwei felt insulted.

"I'm only in my early 30s? We're about the same age."

"No! My aunt will always be eighteen!" Ding Miao said arrogantly, "and only sleep with an 18-year-old boy! Understand?"

Mu Wei is so big that he has never seen such an arrogant woman.

"That's because you haven't tasted the charm of mature men like me! Once you taste it, you can't stop!" Mu Wei squeezed his peach eyes and discharged to Ding Miao.

"..." Ding Miao leaned against Xia Weichu, as if he saw something unclean, and was so frightened that he closed his eyes, "Chu Chu, I saw a greasy middle-aged pervert."

Xia Weichu looked at Mu Wei's stunned and frustrated expression and smiled.

"You! You!" muwei said at last after a long time. "We'll compete later!" he turned back and drove to keep up with the team.

Xia Weichu secretly praised Ding Miao.

The reason why she and Ding Miao can become good friends is that in addition to their friendship, Ding Miao has what she doesn't have and her free and easy treatment of feelings.

Everyone says Ding Miao is a scum girl, but she doesn't think it's a derogatory word here.

She felt that when Ding Miao met the scum man, he was acting on behalf of heaven.

The car has been driving for a long time and has not arrived at the hotel for the ceremony.

Xia Weichu thought of what brother Chao said, "who will set the route to Rao the city? Obviously, the two hotels are not far away."

"I heard it was my aunt."

Aunt. It goes without saying that Xia Wei knew it was Yang Wenya.

She didn't see Yang Wenya and Ou Zhen among the people who picked up the kiss. She must be greeting other guests in the hotel.

"Can I go directly to the hotel? Rao Lai Rao, I'm a little carsick." Xia Weichu felt unbearable nausea in his stomach.

Mu Weisi said, "then I'll call Chen."

He took out his cell phone and dialed Ou Beichen. "Miss Xia is carsick and wants to go directly to the hotel, so my car doesn't follow the team, OK?"

In the microphone, Xia Qiaojiao's voice was heard, "how can I do that? It's unlucky to have one less."

"Then turn around." Ou Beichen hung up and said to the driver, "turn around and drive directly to the hotel."

Xia Xianxian dare to be angry but dare not speak.

She wants to make a circle around the city. The wind, scenery and rumble make everyone know that she married Ou Beichen and became the young lady of the Ou family.

Unexpectedly, he changed his route because Xia Weichu got carsick.

"Beichen, do you still care so much about Xia Weichu?" tears filled her wronged eyes.