The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

It seems that there is always the possibility of a collision.

Moxier's five fingers holding the steering wheel slightly received, and his eyes were sharper.

"Stupid, will not drive through the encirclement?" Cold, the front, the voice of Qing Muchen suddenly came.

Tone is a mocking tone.

Even at such a moment.

Moxier was very upset about the tone of his speech, holding the dagger in a vigilant manner and the wolves, ignoring his words.

Qing Muchen just sat in the car and did not mean to help.

boom! boom!

Outside the car of Moxier, the impact sound continued, and the huge sound seemed to be accompanied by the sound of broken glass.

Moxier's back was against the back of the chair, and the hand holding the dagger shook visibly.

"Why don't you tell me out?" In front, the voice of Qing Muchen sounded again.

Moxier’s attention was all on the wolves, and he still ignored him.

"I am talking to you!" Qing Muchen's face sank.

At the scene, the crashing sound of the cockroach was even more fierce.

It lasted for about three or four seconds. Hey, the glass on the left side of Moxier was broken!

The wolves outside the window seem to want to pounce on.

Moxier’s face was white, and the body leaned back, and exclaimed, blurted out. “I don’t want to bother you when I go out, the car is on the way back!”

She was very anxious, like, for fear that he could not hear.

With her voice falling, hehe!

In the air, several gunshots rang.

Four sounds, clean, and slick, the shot is so fast that people can't react.

Moxier's body was stiff and stiff. When he returned to God, the body outside the window had already vacated, and several wolves that had rushed toward her car had fallen to the ground.

Moxier’s head was blank for a few seconds, and the line of sight looked stiff in the direction of Qing Muchen. Looking at the gun raised in his hand, she was again.

Qing Muchen did not make any explanation, the direction of the muzzle turned, pointing to the other side of her window, and it was a few shots.

The wolves that were trapped in front of the Moxier car fell down, and after that, they completely recovered their silence.

The night in the mountains is quiet, the voice of the wolves is missing, and it seems so quiet to hear the sound of dead leaves falling.

Moxier stood stiff and stood in the same place, watching the shock of Qing Muchen's face.

She was shocked by his marksmanship, not that he actually saved her.

Although he does not like her, but he has known each other for so many years, he should not die.

The tactics of Qing Muchen, as soon as the Moxier did not have time to see the traces of the bullets flying through the air.

He opened more than one shot, so many times, she didn't see how he shot it!

Tonight, Qing Muchen let Moxier suddenly feel that he may be more hidden than she knows!

"Get on the bus!" Qing Muchen took a square towel in the car and wiped his own muzzle. She turned her back and took her step on the car.

Moxier looked at the wolves who had fallen to the ground, did not hesitate, walked toward him in a few steps, followed him and got on the bus.

The seat belt has not been fastened yet, and the car of Qing Muchen has already left the scene.

Back to the two-person villa, he was very quiet, didn't ask her extra words, and didn't explain anything to his behavior tonight.

Moxier followed behind him, walking and staring at him.

Entering the house, going upstairs, watching him get ready to go upstairs, she asked coldly, "Have you been looking for me for a long time?"

She is very curious about this issue.

Purely curious.