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Chapter 91 Coexistence



"You, you..." Mu Wanqing's face turned pale and she looked at Liu Qing in disbelief: "You, you..."

Even Feng Cong couldn't help but take two steps back and looked at him with a wary expression. He guessed that like Mu Wanqing, he went to university in the United States. He had seen BL a lot and was more accustomed to it. For a while,

, but I didn’t realize that Liu Qing was joking.

Yu Manshan, who knew Liu Qing quite well, couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckled when Liu Qing said it. However, she was a little more wary of Mu Wanqing's weird attitude. She was always suspicious in her heart, could it be that Mu Wanqing

Wan Qing is also attracted to Liu Qing?

Liu Qing saw that his wife looked ugly and hadn't come out for a long time, and he felt happy for a moment. It was quite interesting to have nothing to do with his wife who had a high IQ but a low EQ. But he couldn't go too far, so he smiled as if it was true.

: "Look, I scared you. It was just a joke. I was rejected by my wife yesterday, so I didn't sleep well all night. So... Hey, Feng Zhu, as a man, should know this feeling, right?"

Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, but still looked at Liu Qing with some suspicion. But after hearing Liu Qing's words that seemed to be true but not true, a hint of guilt flashed in her heart. After all, Mu Wanqing is still a traditionalist at heart.

The ultimate woman. Due to various reasons, her relationship with Liu Qing was so complicated. But deep down in her heart, she still recognized Liu Qing as her husband. This concept was probably ingrained in her when she was very young.

It stuck in her heart.

"Hey, it turns out you already have a wife. I don't know where my wife is, so why don't I just take her out for dinner together." Feng Cong's hostility towards Liu Qing was greatly reduced, and he said in a high-spirited and personable manner. According to his understanding, like

How could a woman like Mu Wanqing, who was so traditional that she had never even been in love, accept a married man? Although she was still slightly wary of Liu Qing, subconsciously, she had excluded him from the list of love rivals.

Anyway, I can't have dinner alone with Mu Wanqing today, and it's not much to add Liu Qing as his wife. It can also divert the attention of the two women present from him. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone? However, if Feng Cong knew,

If Liu Qing's wife was Mu Wanqing, he would probably vomit three liters of blood immediately.

"Call my wife?" Liu Qing touched her nose and looked at Mu Wanqing's slightly embarrassed pretty face with interest. He shook his head and said with a smile: "I think it's better to forget it, my yellow-faced woman is old.

It’s ugly and can’t be put on the stage.”

Giggle. Liu Qing, who was concentrating, heard the sound of Mu Wanqing's teeth clenching. His face turned pale and angry, and his eyes seemed to be murderous, and he gouged Liu Qing fiercely. If he hadn't considered that this was in public, and

It's not convenient to expose the true relationship between the two. It's impossible to let him taste the anger of a woman.

Yu Manshan and Feng Cong, on the other hand, thought Liu Qing was just saying polite words and didn't mind.

However, after being so disturbed, Mu Wanqing had no intention of asking Liu Qing where he was this morning. Everyone was preparing to go to dinner. Feng Cong was about to invite Mu Wanqing to ride in his Lamborghini sports car. However, Mu Wanqing was interrupted by Mu Wanqing.

Huo Jinjin coldly refused again and said he would drive over.

"Mr. Mu, can you take Team Leader Yu and me with you?" Liu Qing stopped Mu Wanqing and asked with a smile on her face: "Anyway, your car can seat a lot of people."

"You have your own car, go by yourself." Mu Wanqing kept thinking to herself, how could she have such a wonderful husband. She just took the opportunity to undermine herself. Now she is shamelessly sitting here like a normal person.

He asked for his own car. He immediately rejected him with an embarrassment, but said to Yu Manshan: "Manshan, let's go together."

"Team Leader Yu, the same goes for riding in my car." Feng Cong took the opportunity to invite him with a harmless expression.

Yu Manshan looked at Mu Wanqing and Feng Cong, and then secretly glanced at Liu Qing. She frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Mu, Feng Zhu. I don't know what's going on right now. I have chest tightness and bloating. I want to sit in Liu Qing's seat."

The motorcycle can breathe." Knowing that this excuse would not pass the test, he simply added with a chuckle: "I'm tired of riding in a car now, it will be very happy and exciting if I go for a ride on a motorcycle."

Mu Wanqing was also moved by what she said, and she somewhat agreed with Yu Manshan's statement. However, with her current status, it was difficult for her to compete with Yu Manshan for a seat. She was unwilling to let her husband share the car with another woman, and she felt unhappy.

He walked to the parking lot by himself. Poor Feng Cong had a Lamborghini, but it was not as attractive as Liu Qing's motorcycle.

After they went to drive, Liu Qing smiled and threw her helmet to Yu Manshan: "You are so courageous that you dare to reject Mr. Mu. Are you not afraid of what she might think?"

"What are you afraid of? It's off duty time now. Everyone is equal. Besides, Mr. Mu is not your wife, so why should he have any ideas about our affairs?" Yu Manshan did not wear a helmet and took the initiative to sit on the Piaggio motorcycle.

Go up, chuckling: "You are so brave, you dare to make that kind of joke with Mr. Mu."

Liu Qing also got on the motorcycle and started the engine with a bang. The powerful engine made a powerful roar. The car suddenly surged forward, shaking Yu Manshan's heart. The oncoming night

The wind pushed her hair behind her ears. A pair of arms naturally wrapped their arms around Liu Qingjiao's smiling waist: "Liu Qing, when you drive a motorcycle, you look more manly than when you drive a car."

Liu Qing almost fell out of the car because his "good" wife was driving her black Audi out of the parking lot. Seeing Yu Manshan's intimate embrace, her tender face changed.

He glared at Liu Qing fiercely. Maybe Liu Qing and Yu Manshan didn't notice that a man in his late twenties walked out of the company door. He stared at Liu Qing and Yu Manshan who were leaving together, with hateful anger in his eyes.

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"Team Leader Zhao, are you off work?" A girl at the front desk with good posture walked over gently.

"Ah~ yes, it's time to get off work, haha." The jealousy on Zhao Gang's face disappeared immediately, he turned around with a silly smile on his face, scratched his head and said, "What, is something wrong?"

"I heard that a good hot pot restaurant just opened nearby..." the girl chuckled.

"Then let's go and have a taste together." Zhao Gang nodded understandingly. As he walked forward with the girl, he couldn't help but look back in the direction Liu Qing and Yu Manshan left, with a ferocious look on his face.
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