Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Jiang Beijia didn't have time to care about that. He threw the car keys to his secretary and said in a nervous voice, "Wanwan, where is Wanwan?"

The secretary was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It was originally placed in the living room, but Miss Mu Er didn't listen and insisted on going to your office, so we didn't dare to stop her."

Jiang Beijia looked solemn, looked back at Bai Mei, who was holding her stomach, and said casually: "Come here, don't embarrass me."

Bai Mei straightened her messy hair, nodded and followed Jiang Beijia obediently.

Seeing Bai Mei, the secretary was also very surprised and said something extra.

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Mu Er is still in the office. Isn't it inappropriate for Miss Bai to follow the past?"

Jiang Beijia waved his hand impatiently: "Don't worry about her, go up first."

Since his boss said so, the secretary didn't dare to say anything, but she was secretly worried for Jiang Beijia.

Now, the girlfriend and the lover were paired up, and the secretary was also a little overwhelmed.

Pushing open the office door, Jiang Beijia asked his secretary and Bai Mei to wait outside before going in first.

There was no one in the office. Jiang Beijia slowed down and determined that Mu Wanwan was in the lounge.

With a hanging heart, Jiang Beijia slowly opened the ajar door.

As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Beijia's eyes met Mu Wanwan's.

Taking a closer look, Mu Wanwan was standing opposite, holding clothes scattered on the floor.

Seeing Mu Wanwan like this, not angry or crying as expected, Jiang Beijia was confused.

In the end, it was Mu Wanwan who spoke first.

"Brother Beijia, you are back."

Jiang Beijia's eyes widened and he stood there dumbly, nodding subconsciously and stumbling over his words.

"I...I'm back."

With a smile on her face, Mu Wanwan shook the pile of clothes in her hand and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Brother Beijia, the rest room is in such a mess, why don't you clean it up?"

Jiang Beijia didn't react for a while and explained: "I forgot, I'll clean it up in a moment..."

"Oh well."

Mu Wanwan nodded, then dug out a woman's suspender belt from a large pile of clothes, and said with a smile, "Brother Beijia, whose clothes are these?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Wanwan would suddenly ask him this question. Everyone in Jiangbeijia was immediately stunned and couldn't say a word.

"Tell me, whose clothes are these?"

Mu Wanwan asked again and again patiently, but her voice had a slightly creepier feel.

Jiang Beijia wanted to step forward and hug Mu Wanwan, "Wanwan, please listen to my explanation first..."

Mu Wanwan took a step back with a natural expression: "I'm just listening to your explanation. Tell me, whose clothes are these?"

Jiang Beijia sighed, "Wanwan, I...I didn't mean it."

Mu Wanwan curled her lips, her expression was as usual, but she kept holding on to her clothes.

Just when the two were in a stalemate over this, a woman suddenly appeared at the door.

"be mine."

As soon as the voice sounded, Jiang Beijia secretly thought something bad.

Looking back, Bai Mei was standing at the door of the lounge.

Jiang Beijia cursed secretly, pointed at the secretary who also followed Bai Mei in, and cursed: "Who let her in?"

The secretary was trembling with fear and turned pale: "Mr. Jiang, I...I can't stop you."

At this time, Mu Wanwan put down the clothes in her hands and looked at Bai Mei seriously.

"Is it yours?"

Bai Mei pinched her clothes with her nails, gritted her teeth and said, "Yes...it's me."

Mu Wanwan nodded, indicating that she understood.

"It's you...it's you."

Bai Mei was a little confused by Mu Wanwan, and looked at the somewhat nervous Mu Wanwan with dull eyes.

Jiang Beijia, who was standing aside, couldn't stand it anymore, pushed Bai Mei away, and held Mu Wanwan's arm tightly with both hands.

"Wanwan...Wanwan, I...I love you, don't be angry, okay?"