Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

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

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

Arriving at the wedding hall, Mu Qiu got out of the car with the help of the staff. Holding the hem of the wedding dress in both hands, she took two steps to the gate of the wedding hall. Out of the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of a person, and she suddenly stopped.

Standing on the spot, Mu Qiu slowly turned around and met Cheng Yanmo, who was leaning on the side of the car.

For no reason, Mu Qiu was flustered.

Cheng Yanmo just looked at her from a distance and had no plans to approach her.

"What's wrong?" The young lady from the wedding hall asked Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu shook his head, "It's okay, I met a friend." She bowed slightly and greeted Cheng Yanmo before entering the wedding hall.

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, and took her bag to go back.

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

With her back on her back, she reached into her bag subconsciously.

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

"abnormal!"

puff--

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

Cheng Yanmo: ""

Mu Qiu: ""

"Cough cough!"

"Cough cough!"

Cheng Yanmo started to hold his throat and cough.

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

Cheng Yanmo propped up the car door with his hand, he took off his glasses, opened his eyes, and stared at Mu Qiu for words. Wanting to say something, he opened his mouth and started coughing violently.

His face was particularly uncomfortable, hot and painful. Cheng Yanmo found it 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.

"Take me to a hospital!"

Mu Qiu hurriedly took Cheng Yanmo to the nearest hospital and went to the dermatology department. The doctor treated him, and Cheng Yanmo felt better.

He was allergic, his face was red and itchy, and he wanted to scratch. Mu Qiu quickly grabbed his arm and told him: "You can't scratch it just after applying the medicine, it will get redder if you scratch it."

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, without the lenses to cover, 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 at all, 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. Seeing that his face was already red, he closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the car.

Mu Qiu asked him, "What did Master Cheng want me to do?"

Cheng Yanmo did not speak.

Mu Qiu was not used to being alone with Cheng Yanmo, she was very nervous. Every time he faced Cheng Yanmo, Mu Qiu couldn't keep his heart calm. After all, he was the man she liked in her heart and her first man.

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

Mu Qiu's heart beat slightly faster.

She pretended to be calm and asked Cheng Yanmo, "Oh, what do you think, does it look good?"

Cheng Yanmo: "It looks good."

Cheng Yanmo has long heard that the Mu family has two outstanding daughters, the adopted daughter Song Ci is a rich flower in the world, and the young daughter Mu Qiu is lively, cute and quirky, very likable.

Men in Wangdongcheng all wanted to marry Song Ci as wives, and mothers-in-law in Wangdongcheng wanted to wait for Mu Qiu to grow up and marry her as their daughter-in-law.

Cheng Yanmo has experienced the style of Song Ci, the first lady, and he admits that Song Ci is indeed very charming and deserves the title of the first lady. But he prefers a girl like Mu Qiu, she looks neat and clean, and gets along with her happily and easily.

Mu Qiu asked again, "What did you come to see me for?"

Cheng Yanmo let out a long breath.

"Saw those pictures and suddenly wanted to come and see you," he said.

"Master Cheng, don't come to me in the future." Mu Qiu didn't hide it from Cheng Yanmo, she revealed her thoughts: "I like Master Cheng very much, and I'm almost at the point where I can't control my heart."

"The more Master Cheng treats me, the more unwilling I am and the more afraid of death. Every time I see Master Cheng, the unwillingness in my heart grows deeper. This is too cruel for a dying person. ."

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

"Mu Qiu"

Cheng Yanmo felt powerless.

He has money, power, and looks, but he can't sentence people to death. This kind of feeling of clearly wanting to keep the other party, but only watching the other party die, is too uncomfortable.

"Master Cheng, I'll just assume that you also have a crush on me." Mu Qiuchong smiled brightly, and she said, "It's a great honor for me to get the love of Master Cheng. But I can't continue to entangle with you, It's too cruel to you and me."

Mu Qiu opened the car door and walked down, took a taxi and left.

After a long time, Cheng Yanmo called someone. "What happened to what I asked you to do for me last time?"

"Master Cheng, if the heart is gone, the life is gone. No one is willing to do that kind of deal until they are desperate. There are very few people with RH negative blood, and even fewer 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, but I was still unwilling to hear Cheng Yanmo. But what can he do if he is not reconciled, he can't take the initiative to kill!

"Okay, I see."

Cheng Yanmo closed his eyes, repeatedly showing 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 in the middle of the night. -

Mu Qiu cried all the way home.

When she got home, she locked herself in her room and wept bitterly. After crying, Mu Qiu just lay down and fell asleep.

The next morning, Mu Qiu opened his hot eyelids, picked up his mobile phone, opened it, and saw a few news pushed by the browser.

Among them was an international news report that there was another riot in the country where Song Fei was located, and many people died. Those photos were mosaic, but they still looked shocking.

Mu Qiu didn't speak for a long time after reading the news report.