My Reborn Wild Wife

"My apartment is only a few kilometers away from your home. It's on the way. It's getting late now, so I don't feel at ease letting someone send you home."    

Tang Xinwan looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was almost ten o'clock. She had unknowingly stayed here for such a long time.    

It was not easy to take a taxi at this hour, let alone a girl like Tang Xinwan. She was really worried that she would encounter unnecessary trouble in the car.    

After thinking carefully for a moment, Tang Xinwan still agreed, "Then it will be hard on you, Young Master Huo."    

The word 'Young Master Huo' pulled away the distance between Tang Xinwan and Huo Beicheng.    

Huo Beicheng's expression did not change as he brought Tang Xinwan to the side of the car and pulled open the passenger seat for her.    

Tang Xinwan was about to walk into the front passenger seat when an ear-piercing sound came from afar.    

The glaring light came over and Huo Beicheng immediately stretched out his hand to cover the dazzling light in front of Tang Xinwan.    

Tang Xinwan saw the car in the distance through the gap between Huo Beicheng's fingers.    

It was a black and noble Lamborghini with an arrogant number of 8.    

If this car wasn't Mu Boxiao's, then who was it?    

The driver rolled down the window and said with a trembling voice, "Young Madam, the young master sent me to pick you up."    

Tang Xinwan was a little confused. "Was it really Mu Boxiao who sent you?"    

"Of course!"    

Tang Xinwan was even more confused when she heard the driver's reply.    

Mu Boxiao had never cared about her in his two lifetimes. Especially when he had just gotten married with Mu Boxiao. In his previous life, he had hoped that she would die outside, not to mention getting the driver to pick her up.    

To Mu Boxiao, she was a thorn in his side.    

But the situation in front of him was clearly different from the development in his previous life. What on earth was wrong with this?    

"There's no need. Young Master Huo will send me back."    

"Madam, please follow me back. If I didn't bring you back, I wouldn't have been able to keep my job."    

The driver begged with a troubled expression.    

Tang Xinwan's heart was filled with doubts, but when she saw the pitiful look on the driver's face, she couldn't help but be moved.    

She could only turn around and look at Huo Beicheng apologetically, "Young Master Huo, I'm really sorry. The driver at home came to pick me up."    

"Okay." Huo Beicheng frowned again and said, "If today's matter causes you trouble, you can ask me for help."    

Huo Beicheng naturally knew what kind of temper Mu Boxiao had.    

Tang Xinwan hurriedly shook her head. "There won't be any trouble. I don't have any relationship with Mu Boxiao. He only married me because of Grandfather's orders. How could he really care if I came out with someone else?"    

Regarding the phone call just now, Tang Xinwan naturally thought that it was because she was eating with Huo Beicheng outside, which hurt Mu Boxiao's face. But at home, he definitely wouldn't care.    

"That's good. Take care of yourself along the way. I still hope you can consider my request."    

Tang Xinwan saw that Huo Beicheng looked like he would not leave if she did not agree. She could only nod and say, "I will consider the matter that you suggested. But I cannot give you an answer now. Let me think about it for a few more days. "    

Hearing that Tang Xinwan still had room to maneuver, Huo Beicheng drove away with satisfaction.    

On the other side, Tang Xinwan had just gotten into the car when she was frightened.    

She saw that there was not a single person in the backseat, but a tall man sitting there. The man was wearing a black suit and leaning against the seat. His long and narrow black eyes were staring in the direction of Huo Beicheng and ___.    

His entire body emitted a cold and dangerous aura, making Tang Xinwan subconsciously want to escape from the car.    

But it was already too late.    

Mu Boxiao's eyes suddenly looked at her, and then a pair of strong arms directly pulled her into the backseat.    

Bang!    

Tang Xinwan did not have time to resist and her whole body fell onto a cold and solid chest.    

In a panic, people would always want to grab onto the things beside them. Tang Xinwan hurriedly grabbed in all directions. The smooth suit material was naturally not good to grab anything. Her hand could not help but slide towards his chest.    

But at this moment, her palm grabbed onto Mu Boxiao's boiling hot chest. It was also because Tang Xinwan used too much force on her palm.    

Rush. Rush.    

The buttons on the shirt were torn into pieces, and the round sapphire buttons rolled all over the floor. The white shirt was completely open from his chest, and his full and strong pectoral muscles were completely exposed in front of his eyes.    

Tang Xinwan's heart skipped a beat.    

She hurriedly looked up and did not dare to look at his chest.    

But when she looked up, she saw Mu Boxiao's pair of eyes that looked like an abyss. Those dark eyes had a chillness that was like an ice cellar. It was so cold that the soles of one's feet felt cold.    

Tang Xinwan had naturally seen this kind of look before.    

On the night of the wedding, Mu Boxiao mistakenly thought that it was her who drugged him. He wished that he could directly swallow her alive.    

That gaze was just like now, like a devil!    

Tang Xinwan's heart was beating rapidly. Realizing that danger was approaching, she hurriedly wanted to get off Mu Boxiao's body.    

She did not want Mu Boxiao to stretch out his arm and push her back again.    

Raising her eyes, she looked into his increasingly cold eyes. There was a raging fire burning in his eyes. There was anger and also a trace of... affection.    

Mu Boxiao reached out and grabbed her chin, then closed his fingers.    

"It hurts..."    

Tang Xinwan was forced to suck in a breath of cold air by the pain. She looked at Mu Boxiao with a trace of fear in her clear eyes.    

She grabbed the silver needle and immediately inserted it into Mu Boxiao's arm.    

Unexpectedly, Mu Boxiao did not stop her this time. He let her pierce the silver needle into his arm.    

Mu Boxiao's right hand immediately became numb, but even so, Mu Boxiao did not let her go.    

At this time, the sound of knocking came from the window, and Huo Beicheng, who was supposed to leave, turned around and came back.    

That car was Mu Boxiao's personal car. If there was any official business, Mu Boxiao would always drive another car.    

Thinking of this, Huo Beicheng hurriedly came back and saw the scene of Mu Boxiao holding Tang Xinwan. His heart instantly started beating.    

"Young Master Mu, why are you forcing me? Xinwan doesn't like you..."    

Before Huo Beicheng could finish, Mu Boxiao slammed the door with his other hand.    

The whole car sped away.    

- -    

The car had already started heating up, but Tang Xinwan did not feel any warmth at all.    

Instead, she felt a slight chill on her back.    

"Let me see your hand."    

The last time Tang Xinwan knew that silver needles were useless against Mu Boxiao, she added double anesthesia on the silver needles. It could be imagined how uncomfortable Mu Boxiao's arm was at this moment.    

But this man actually did not dodge and let her pierce the silver needle.