CEO Above, Me Below

Mu Qianchu looked at everything around him. This engagement ceremony was extremely luxurious, and there were countless stones. Even the stone steps at the foot were very delicate.

"The alert here is extremely strict. I have underestimated it. Will we become the prey in the cage of the palace," said Xi Jiyu.

His fears are not unreasonable.

This place can be seen everywhere with careful martial law control.

"So we only wait for the wedding to start." Mu Qianchu said, his eyes are wise. "Here is the city of S, or the number of people in Miyao. Miyag Ou Gu will not know how to treat us, just like just put it. When we come in, we will definitely get the approval of Gongou."

"You are sure that Gong Ou and his parents are not all the way," Xi Jizhen asked.

"I don't think he wants to die." Mu Qianchu went up and said, "I am afraid that Miyao does not know that Xiao Nian was arrested. Let's go to the wedding first and give the palace master a wake-up call. If you know each other, you will have a small thought; if the little thoughts have been taken by nature, they will not be able to complete their wedding. At the wedding, it is impossible for the palace to kill people.

"Well, you still think about it."

Xi Jiyu nodded.

They have no power in the city, and the ceremony is so solid. There is no other way than this.

Mu Qianchu walked with Xi Jin, and sat quietly in an inconspicuous position.

For a long time, Mu Qianchu’s cell phone rang, and he picked up the phone and opened his mouth indifferently. “How to find out where they are”

"Miyao did not see it, Mrs. Gong was chilling with her husband, and the palace lord did not see it. But we found a strange thing." The bodyguard said on the phone.

"what's up"

Mu Qianchu asked coldly.

"We found a group of people looking for people in the Beibu Gulf. We followed for a while and listened to their conversation as a palace man. I don't know who I am looking for." The bodyguard said.

Grandpa is looking for someone

Mu Qianchu had a big stunned eyes and a moment of confusion in his mind. What is going on?

What is the palace man looking for at this time?

Vaguely, Mu Qianchu felt that he might have guessed all wrong.

"What's wrong, Qianchu, is there anything?" Xi Jizhen noticed that Mu Qianchu's face was not quite right.

Mu Qianchu sat there, then shook his head. "Nothing."

What is going on in the middle of this.

I always feel that they are all put into a maze.

Soon, the staff at the ceremony came over and bowed to them with respect and respect, "Two, you can enter the auditorium."

Mu Qianchu stood up with Xi Jiyu and was guided by the staff to the highest point of the auditorium. The arches made of white roses extended to the gate of the auditorium. The ground was covered with petals, and several apples were placed on several glass platforms. In the shape of a pyramid, there are children picking up and holding in their hands.

The guests continued to enter the auditorium.

This is a very large auditorium with luxurious retro interiors and uniform seating. Each chair has two very large letters on the back: on.

Mu Qianchu looked at it and his brows picked up slightly.

On.

He looked around, and at this moment, he discovered that everything he saw from entering the Beibu Gulf did not have the names of Miyako and Mona. There were no Chinese or English names, only two words, o and n.

"Mr. Xi, Mr. Mu, please here."

The staff brought them in, Xi Jiyu was placed in the first row, and Mu Qianchu was in the second row, just behind Xi Jiyu.

"We are here"

Xi Jiyu and Mu Qianchu looked at each other and saw doubts from the other's eyes.

"Yes, please take your seat."

The staff wearing the sky blue dress smiled at them, arranged them for a seat and then turned away.

The guests gradually became seated, and the audience were overwhelming. Most of the foreigners were blue and led by them.

Mu Qianchu sat in the position, holding the band-aid on his hand, and there was some uneasiness in his heart. He looked around and did not see the so-called palace lord. On the main position, I saw a middle-aged man. The woman sat down, the man sitting in the chair, and the person around him said something.

Charles steward.

Mu Qianchu knew.

That woman is the mother of Miyau, and Ms. Qian’s cold eyes are observing. She only keeps a smile on her face, but her eyes are always turning, obviously not as easy as it seems on the surface.

A position beside her is empty.

It should be the palace lord, actually not there.

Why can't the palace lord be able to find someone who is looking for a creator of thoughts, but he can't understand what he thinks.

"He won't come?" Luo Qi sat in the most conspicuous position, her face was smiling, but her voice was tense. "Today is the big day of Gong Ou engagement, he will not come."

In her mouth he refers to the palace lord.

"The lord confessed that if everything went well, he would appear; if it didn't go well, he asked his wife not to stay here for a long time, and leave. The next thing the lord would arrange." Charles bent over and said to Roger.

"How can it not go well? Who dares to make trouble at my son's wedding?"

Luo Qi said, looking at the empty position beside her, she did not understand what the husband was thinking, and why did she not appear in the engagement ceremony in the city, which made people guess what it would be like.

"The lord is so confessed."

Charles whispered.

"Well, I know, you go ahead. Entertain every guest." Luo Qidao, pretending to chat with the people next to him.

"Yes, ma'am."

Charles nodded and quietly retired.

Luo Qi turned his head and looked at the guests who came in successively. The sun shined through the stained glass from the height, and the light was broken into countless pieces.

Time passed by, everyone was thoughtfully waiting for the moment when the ceremony officially began.

The tree stands on the white sand and the leaves occasionally fall.

Feng De stood outside the glass door and watched the time waiting anxiously. He kept squatting and squatting. The man looked inside and saw that the palace was sitting on the edge of the bed, and there was no aggravation that the groom should have.

At the time, Xiao Nian was sitting on the floor with his back to the glass door.

The two people sat in the room so silently, as if everything outside was unrelated to them.

"Block the housekeeper, no longer can't catch up with the ceremony." A bodyguard couldn't help but speak out.

"Who doesn't know that time is coming soon"

Feng De said, but what can he do? Last night, the young master suddenly asked him to bring back the time, but also to test the tone of Miss.

He did not know the purpose of the young master, but he had to do it.

If you don't do it, the young master will let him not continue to do things, but when the time comes, Miss, what the young master wants to do.

Will it affect the engagement ceremony?

After thinking about it, Feng De still reached out and tapped three times on the glass door. Then he opened a door and went in and said to the palace. "Young master, just heard the wind, the man is sending someone to find someone. Now gradually increase the manpower to the Beibu Gulf side."

Miyao sat on the bed and laughed mockingly. "My father now thinks that I will hide my time in a place not far from the auditorium. Is it too late?"

My father still thinks that he may be elope with time and thoughts.

So from last night to now, people are looking out, how can he think that he is not going to run away, but to be engaged in an upright manner.

Feng De did not understand the meaning of Gong Ou, but said, "Young Master, it is time to go to the auditorium."

When Xiaonian sat on the ground and heard the voice of Feng De, her body trembled, and the pale little face had an indescribable panic.

It's time.

"It's time." Miyao sat on the bed and squatted casually.

"Yes, young master."

Feng De Ying.

Wen Yan, Gong Ou stood up from the bed, whispered a small thought, the lips smashed a touch of curvature, "It seems that your answer has not changed, I respect your choice, then I wish you and the man double Double flight."

His voice was low, magnetic, and calm, without a trace of anger.

When Xiao Nian’s body was trembled, he sat on the ground and stared at the front with his eyes dull. His face was a dry tear.

"let's go."

Gong Ou reached out to arrange the dress on his body, his lips were slightly sloppy, and his handsome face could not find a little joy. Only the frosty frost, the black scorpion could not find a little temperature, the eyes were determined, and the slender long legs were lifted forward. .

He stepped forward to the front.

I don’t have much time to look at it.

When he left, she could never see him again.

When Miyao went to the door, Xiao Nian raised his hand and grabbed his hem, and the slender fingers were slammed hard.

""

Miyau's body shape suddenly stiffened, and both eyes fixedly looked at the big tree in front.

When Xiaonian sat on the ground, one hand firmly held it, and no **** lips shivered and said a few words, "I am married. Gong Ou, I am married."

Her voice choked in her throat, and every word was pronounced so hard.

There is no way out.

Miyako stood there straight, and the position of the chest seemed to be suddenly smashed, and the feeling was stunned to death.

For a long while, he looked down at her hand and her hand was particularly hard.

"I want to be clear," Miyao asked coldly. "This marriage, your life is my palace."

"I am married."

When Xiao Nian closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled.

Gongou stared at her, and the corner of her lips suddenly evoked a deep arc. The eyes suddenly filled with brilliance and sighed. "Fengde, there are several sets of wedding dresses designed according to the time and thoughts.

Wedding dress.

Marry.

At this moment, Feng De realized that what Miyamoto had to do was to be shocked. "Young Master, you can't do this. Today is your engagement ceremony with Miss Mona."

When Xiao Nian sat on the ground, he was silent, and only one hand firmly held the cloak of Miyau.

"When did I say this was my engagement with Mona?"

Gong Ou asked coldly.

"This"