The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Mu Wanqing looked at him suspiciously.

Why does she always feel... Ye Yuchen's smile is a little weird, and it seems to be familiar.

Well, she seems to laugh like this when she wants to do things.

"I think... you'd better not attend Ji Guilan's birthday party." Mu Wanqing pondered.

The sixth sense warns that this man will cheat him.

Sure enough, Ye Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly dissatisfied, "Give me a reason, eh?"

Mu Wanqing blinked her beautiful eyes, touching her chin and thinking, as if something was going on, "If you, the big Buddha, really go to the banquet, wouldn't it make Ji Guilan look good?"

"I'm telling you that not only can you not go, but you have to tell them that you are not rare to go!" she said plausibly.

Ye Yuchen's eyes were deep, and he glanced at her sideways.

The man did not speak, raised the coffee on his side, took a sip, his complexion was a bit calm, which made people unable to figure out his emotions.

After a while, his thin lips lightly opened, "Are you sure?"

"Indeed... sure." Mu Wanqing was suddenly a little confused.

Although the reason she gave was perfect, it was made up temporarily, and some did not dare to look directly at it.

But it stands to reason... She should be more confident!

Thinking about this, Mu Wanqing straightened her back and immediately hid her mentality, "I am going to tear the white lotus with my hands. Then you will see the whole process, my lovely and kind image, isn't it right? Your heart is broken?"

Ye Yuchen: "..."

She has never had a lovely and kind image in his heart.

But now this little appearance that changed the law to prevent him from going to the banquet, strange and strange, is the real her.

"I understand." Ye Yuchen nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing thought that he had escaped a disaster, and even though he was relieved, he heard him add another sentence.

"I will help you tear the white lotus together."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

Surrender, can't she surrender?

To persuade Ye Yuchen not to move, Mu Wanqing can only be as vigilant as possible, lest he really does something.

After a nap, Ye Yuchen received a call from Pei You and went to Disheng Group to deal with some things. When he hurried back to the rose garden in the evening, he found that Mu Wanqing was no longer there.

"Where is she?" Ye Yuchen squinted at Steward Pan.

Steward Pan, along with the top international stylist, looked at the man helplessly, "Madam Shao said that she has something to do, so she should go out.

"Styling...neither did it." He added.

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen raised his eyebrows lightly.

The man did not say a word, slipped his hands into his pockets, turned around and drove the Maybach toward the Wanxi Banquet Hall...

Mu Wanqing temporarily accepted the announcement in the afternoon.

Qiao Wei and Xiang Yang accompanied her together, and went to shoot a luxury brand commercial.

"Unexpectedly, Miss Qingchen's voice of nature, the lens expressiveness is so amazing!" The advertising director shook Mu Wanqing's hand and praised the shooting effect.

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, "You are satisfied."

Although the other party only shook hands politely, she still pulled her hand back without a trace, gracefully alienating.

"Satisfied! Very satisfied!" The advertising director nodded repeatedly.

Even the brand boss smiled from ear to ear, "I'll go back and post a blog post immediately! This time with Ms. Qingchen's endorsement, I will definitely make a lot of money!"

Tianhou Qingchen, can be described as a hundred responses.

Her fan power cannot be underestimated in countries around the world!

"Mu Xiaoqin, time is almost up." Qiao Wei raised her wrist and glanced at her watch, and whispered to her ear.