Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

After Mu Qiu took the last set of sunset wedding photos, he could finally call it a day. She carried her wedding dress and went back to the bridal hall with the staff, ready to go back and change clothes before going to dinner, and then go home to take a bath.

Taking wedding photos is really tired, my face is stiff with laughter.

When he arrived at the wedding hall, Mu Qiu walked out of the car with the help of the staff. Holding the hem of the wedding dress in both hands, she walked two steps toward the gate of the bridal hall. When Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a person, she suddenly stopped.

Standing in place, Mu Qiu slowly turned around, facing Cheng Yanmo, who was leaning on the side of the car.

For no reason, Mu Qiu panicked.

Cheng Yanmo just looked at her from a distance, with no intention of coming closer.

"What's wrong?" the young lady in the bridal hall asked Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu shook his head, "It's okay, I met a friend." She leaned slightly to say hello to Cheng Yanmo, and then entered the bridal salon.

Undressing and changing back to his own clothes, Mu Qiu used the makeup remover he brought to remove all the heavy makeup. She sprayed some moisturizing spray on her face, then carried her bag and planned to go back.

Mu Qiu's car was parked in the parking lot of a nearby shopping mall. She stepped on flat shoes into the shopping mall and took the elevator down to the underground garage. Coming out of the elevator, Mu Qiu felt like he was being watched.

She was like a man on her back, and she subconsciously reached into her bag.

When he was about to walk to the car, Mu Qiu suddenly approached a person behind him and grabbed her left arm. Mu Qiu quickly took out a bottle of anti-wolf spray from his bag with his right hand and sprayed it at the person behind him.

"metamorphosis!"

puff--

The anti-wolf spray was sprayed on Cheng Yanmo's glasses lenses and nose bridge.

Cheng Yanmo: "..."

Mu Qiu: "..."

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

Cheng Yanmo began to hold his throat and cough.

Mu Qiu was stunned, she hurriedly dropped the anti-wolf spray, and said hesitantly: "Cheng, Master Cheng? Why are you?"

Cheng Yanmo held the car door with his hands, he took off his glasses, opened his eyes, and stared at Mu Qiu with difficulty. Want to say something, opened his mouth and started coughing violently.

His face was particularly uncomfortable, spicy and painful. Cheng Yanmo felt difficult to breathe. He coughed for a while before he said weakly, "Mu Qiu, you..." He seemed to have no idea what to say, and finally stopped talking at all.

"Take me to a hospital!"

Mu Qiu rushed to the nearest hospital with Cheng Yanmo and went to the dermatology department. The doctor took care of him, and Cheng Yanmo felt better.

He has some allergies, his face is a little red, and it is very itchy, he wants to scratch. Mu Qiu hurriedly took his arm and told him: "You can't scratch after applying the medicine. It's even redder after scratching."

Cheng Yanmo could only give up.

Mu Qiu glanced at Cheng Yanmo cautiously, feeling guilty. She asked Cheng Yanmo: "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

Cheng Yanmo glanced at Mu Qiu with a sneer, and said, "Thanks to you, I will rest tomorrow." After taking off his glasses and no lenses to cover him, Mu Qiu realized that Cheng Yanmo's eyes were very cold when looking at people.

She suspected that Cheng Yanmo was wearing glasses not because of myopia, but because of disguise, to make herself look more approachable.

After leaving the hospital, they returned to the car. Cheng Yanmo glanced at his face through the small mirror and saw that his face was red, he closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the car.

Mu Qiu asked him: "What did Cheng Ye do with me?"

Cheng Yanmo did not speak.

Mu Qiu is not used to staying alone with Cheng Yanmo, she is very nervous. Every time he faces Cheng Yanmo, Mu Qiu can't do the same. After all, he is the man she likes in her heart and her first man.

"I saw your wedding photo." Cheng Yanmo opened his eyes, turned his head, and stared at Mu Qiu with an incomprehensible look.

Mu Qiu's heart beat slightly.

Pretending to be calm, she asked Cheng Yanmo: "Oh, what do you think, is it good-looking?"

Cheng Yanmo: "It looks good."

Cheng Yanmo has long heard that the Mu family has two excellent daughters, and the adopted daughter Song Ci is a flower of wealth in the world, and the little girl Mu Qiu is lively, cute and strange, very likable.

The men in Wangdongcheng wanted to marry Song Ci to be their wives, and the mothers-in-laws in Wangdongcheng wanted to wait for Mu Qiu to grow up and marry her to be his wife.

Cheng Yanmo has experienced the elegance of Song Ci, the first socialite, and he admitted that Song Ci is indeed very attractive and deserves the title of the first socialite. But he prefers girls like Mu Qiu, who looks well-behaved and clean, and gets along pleasant and relaxed.

Mu Qiu asked again: "What are you doing for me?"

Cheng Yanmo let out a long sigh.

He said: "I saw those photos and suddenly wanted to come and see you."

"Master Cheng still don't come to me in the future." Mu Qiu told Cheng Yanmo, she revealed her thoughts: "I like Master Cheng very much. I'm about to reach the point where I can't control my heart."

"The better Cheng Ye treats me, the less reconciled I will be, and the more afraid I will be to die. Every time I see Lord Cheng, the unwillingness in my heart is deeper. This is too cruel for a dying person. ."

Suddenly hearing Mu Qiu's inner confession, Cheng Yanmo didn't feel happy, but sad.

"Mu Qiu. [笔趣岛www.biqudao.info].."

Cheng Yanmo felt powerless.

He is rich, powerful, and handsome, but he can't condemn death and life. This kind of feeling that he clearly wants to keep the other person, but can only watch the other person waiting to die, is too uncomfortable.

"Master Cheng, let me just assume that you have a good impression on me." Mu Qiuchong smiled brightly, and she said: "It's an honor that I can get the love of Master Cheng. But I can't continue to pester you. It's too cruel to you and me."

Mu Qiu pushed the car door and walked down, and drove away by himself.

After a long time, Cheng Yanmo made a phone call. "What was the result of what I asked you to do for me last time?"

"Master Cheng, the heart is gone, and life is gone. No one is willing to make that kind of transaction until desperate. There are few people with RH negative blood, and even fewer people are willing to donate their hearts. I'm afraid of this. I can't help you."

I had already guessed that this would be the result, and I was still unwilling to hear Cheng Yanmo. But what can he do if he is unwilling, he can't take the initiative to kill!

"Okay, I see."

Cheng Yanmo closed his eyes, and repeated Mu Qiu's stubborn smile in his mind. He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have taken the initiative to get out of the car to see Mu Qiu late at night.

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Mu Qiu cried all the way home.

When she arrived at home, she locked herself in the room and cried heartbreakingly. After crying, Mu Qiu just lay down and fell asleep.

The next morning, Mu Qiu opened his eyelids, picked up the phone, turned on the phone, and saw that the browser pushed several news.

One of the international news reports said that there was another riot in the country where Song Fei was located, and many people died. Those photos were all mosaicked, but they still looked shocking.

After watching this news report, Mu Qiu did not speak for a long time.