A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  The prosperous city, the neon lights are shining with charming light, making this dark night even more mysterious.

  A bustling bar street in City A, in a high-end decorated bar, there is an atmosphere of ambiguity.

   "Follow me HI, dance with your hands, and dance with me." The DJ on the stage danced wildly, swinging his slender waist like a water snake.

  The men in the audience all cheered enthusiastically.

The VIP box on the other side is completely different from the outer layer. The inside is arranged like a pin dropped on the ground and can be heard. In the box, two men are sitting on the sofa, one wearing a green shirt, red Fighting for his trousers brought out his romantic atmosphere, while the other was wearing a blue shirt, showing his deepness.

  "Why haven't you come yet?" Wang Shenghao, wearing a blue shirt, raised his wrist and looked at the watch. It has been half an hour, and his friend hasn't arrived yet.

   Zhou Yuncheng tilted Erlang's legs and shrugged his shoulders slightly: "I guess, what important thing is he doing again, if I haven't known him for many years, I would think he is gay."

  In these years, I have not been close to female sex, except for business affairs, almost no other hobbies, it is simply suffocating.

   "Puff, you said that well." Wang Shenghao heard that, he was excited.

  He moved closer and couldn’t help but gossip: “I heard that the Mo family recently forced him to go on a blind date, but he was forced to fly directly abroad and not return to City A for a month.”

"Blind date? How can you not tell me about such a big thing? It's not enough buddies." Zhou Yuncheng listened, almost choked on a sip of red wine, sat upright, and said: "If you want a woman, you have to find me! What kind of woman! No? First-line celebrities, popular models? I have a lot of them, blind dates, cheesy."

  When the two were gossiping, the box door was pushed open, and Mo Yanchen strode in. Then he threw his jacket on the sofa and walked to one side and sat down.

"The idea hit me? Huh?" He asked in a deep voice, his cold eyes falling on Zhou Yuncheng's body: "It is said that Mr. Wang is also anxious recently. I don't mind to say something, just say that you want to marry recently. wife."

   "Puff." Wang Shenghao spouted a sip of red wine, and frowned in disregard of the image: "Chenzi, I haven't seen you in a few days, but you made me admire me and talk a lot."

  The cold male **** is not there, not only knows how to ridicule, but also said the old man in one sentence.

"Brother Chen, I was for your own good. This forced blind date is really tacky. Thinking about how we are also male gods, how can we be so old-fashioned? Let's make a little girl, and the two are lying on C. It's boring, it's still a charming woman." Zhou Yuncheng approached, put his hand on his shoulder, and began to do ideological work.

  After he was discharged from the army, despite the opposition of his family, he smashed into the entertainment circle with the money. He thought he would be able to make trouble, but he didn't expect it to be done. Now he is also a good-looking entertainment boss.

  Now speaking and doing things, he is somewhat romantic, it is hard to tell that he was once a soldier.

   "Chenzi, it's been six years, it's time to put it down." Wang Shenghao picked up the red wine, shook it gently, took a sip, and said meaningfully.

  Six years, enough time to come out of that memory.

  Wang Shenghao is different from Zhou Yuncheng. After he retired from the army, he inherited his family's ancestral business. Now the Wang family group has been popularized by him, and he has become a man of the generation. Naturally, he is more mature than Zhou Yuncheng.

  At that time, three people joined the army and experienced life and death in the army. Coupled with growing up together since childhood, the feelings are not comparable to ordinary people.

"I am married."