CEO husband is too clingy

"Miss three, the goal appears." the waiter whispered and awakened the thoughtful silence.

She looked up. A waiter in a black tuxedo was walking towards the bride with a glass of orange juice. The fresh juice looked delicious. Qianmo forked his fork back to the plate held by the waiter, turned and walked gracefully forward.

The queen looked at the lovely bride in front of her, smiled and said, "look, your child is thirsty after talking for so long. Drink some water first." then she looked at the waiter with orange juice.

The waiter obediently came forward with orange juice and a decent smile: "three princess."

The bride smiled politely and reached out to get it, but saw a scallion white jade hand take the first step, and the fresh juice color flowed into the man's slightly red lips.

"I'm sorry, Princess three. The cake here is too delicious, but it's too heavy." Qianmo looks at the king without changing his face. "Why do you put so much salt in the cake?"

Qianmo's waiter couldn't help but smoke from the corners of his mouth. Miss three, this is slander!

The bride was obviously puzzled and surprised at the sudden appearance of the person, but the queen looked at Qianmo and drank the orange juice, but her face changed slightly. Only the king still smiled gently and kindly. For Qianmo's question, she smiled and said, "I'm really sorry to let the third Miss eat such disappointed food."

The bride was even more surprised. What was the identity of the girl in front of her? Can you make the king apologize?

The Queen's face became worse and worse. Qianmo glanced at her and smiled, "why don't you let this take me to the kitchen to see what's going on? At least tell them not to put any more salt."

The king smiled happily and looked at the waiter carrying the plate: "take the third lady to the kitchen."

The waiter kept his promise. Qianmo took a glass of orange juice and took a sip. When he successfully saw the Queen's fingertips trembling, he took the orange juice to his waiter and followed.

Qianmo walks behind the other party, smiling. The other party is still calm and obediently takes her out of the hall towards the kitchen. When entering the dark corridor, she takes the lead.

The five fingers lightly touched each other's shoulders. At the moment when he turned around, the paw was firmly pressed on his back. The waiter shouted with pain. Qianmo's other hand cut his hands behind him, and his right foot pressed hard against his legs, forcing him to kneel down. The whole process was very consistent, which completely suppressed the other party in a few seconds.

"The killer of country C is just like this." Qianmo scoffs at the man with a fierce look. His five fingers make strength again after his strength, and there is a clattering sound of broken bones. The man is almost in pain to spasm, his eyebrows wrinkled fiercely, and he can't speak with his teeth.

She blinked playfully. When she was about to solve him on the spot, the man suddenly said fiercely: "kill me, you don't want to live!"

Qianmo didn't stop. He just looked at him with a smile and didn't answer. The man had a kind of survival madness in his eyes. He tried to turn his head and looked at her and shouted: "the juice you just drank is poisonous. If there is no antidote, you will die in ten minutes!"

"Oh." Qianmo shrugged, then turned his back mercilessly and broke his neck under the man's eager eyes. The man's face stopped at the moment of his shock forever.

"Unfortunately, I don't need an antidote."

With a faint smile, Qianmo crossed the man's body and went back. After she left, several people in chef clothes came forward in silence and took the man's body away.

She returned to the brightly lit hall. The waiter came forward knowingly with the cake she had eaten before. Qianmo picked up his fork and ate it. His eyes lingered on the men and women on the dance floor to enjoy the beautiful court dance.

"Miss," someone shouted behind him, "would you like to dance with me?"

Qian Mo turned his head and looked at his dark eyes for a long time. Domineering as a tiger, sharp as an eagle, elegant but very domineering. He was tall and straight, dressed in a black suit, and his handsome appearance made him look flawless.

But she didn't have the habit of contacting strangers. She changed her hand and put the fork back on the tray to leave. The waiter suddenly whispered, "miss three, this is Rong's head, Rong Jiu, the current partner."

Qianmo's eyelids suddenly jumped. Although the outside world only knew that the organization was controlled by the eldest brother and did not know the existence of the second brother and her, she used Rong's technical resources to save LuoMing Jane this time. The eldest brother must know half a month later at the latest. Now if she offended Rong for a long time, it's really hard to explain at that time.

For a moment, she felt a headache. When she turned around, she simply changed the impatience in her eyes into a shallow smile.

"There's no way. I've decided to go back," she said with a smile and shrugged.

The long and narrow Phoenix eyes were light, slightly pursed their lips, raised a small arc, and the light hit his white skin, with an ambiguous and mysterious beauty.

"In that case, can I have the honor to give you a ride?"

Can I say no? Qian Mo looked at Rong Jiushi's eyes and nodded silently.

Brother, I have made such a bad decision for your business. If you dare to stop me from saving LuoMing Jane, I will destroy Rongjiu! Qian Mo swore in his heart and followed Rong Jiu out with the waiter's implicit smile.

Qian Mo looks at the blue bokini in front of him, then looks at Rong Jiu opposite him, and says in surprise, "are you going to drive yourself?"

Rong Jiu also smiled implicitly: "do you mind?"

Qian Mo shook his head and sat in the car with his face paralyzed.

Rong Jiu looked at the light of the street lamp falling on her side face. The faint yellow halo made her look very warm and soft. He smiled and deepened the meaning of plundering in the bottom of his eyes.

Because today's wedding is very lively. The excitement continues until now and still hasn't dispersed. Let's drive for a long time. Occasionally, the residual light from the corner of our eyes will sweep to the woman next to us.

"I don't know Miss's name yet?" he asked in a low voice. Although it was a question, it had an irresistible smell.

Thousands of meditation did not think of the answer: "Ni Pianpian."

After a long time, Rong said with admiration, "Ni is a young surname. Pianpian's name is as beautiful as Miss Ni."

Qian Mo glanced at him and suddenly smiled, "Sir, I don't know what to call you?"

"Surname Rong, single name long, Rong long."

"Rong Jiu? Do you mean you are the ninth at home?" she pretended to be silly and curious.

Rong Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Miss Ni is so clever."

Eh, you guessed right... Qianmo was silent. They were speechless all the way. They watched Rong Jiu drive out of the downtown to the suburbs and slowly stop in front of the villa.

Retro street lamps stand on both sides of the road, driving away the night and leaving a faint halo.

Qian Mo got out of the car and looked at the brightly lit villa. Then he turned to Rong Jiu and said, "thank you, Mr. Rong."