Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

Cheng Yi took two mouthfuls, tasteless.

She put down the French fries in her hand, wiped her hands clean and said, "let's go."

Mu sifan took a napkin and stretched out his hand to wipe her mouth.

Cheng Yi hides behind.

Unexpectedly, mu sifan stood up, holding the back of Cheng Yi's head with one hand and wiping her with the other.

It's rare for him to do such a move.

Although still a little stiff, at the moment when his warm palm pressed the back of his head, Cheng Yi was stunned and forgot to dodge.

"Let's go," he sighed.

He took Cheng Yi's hand very naturally and rubbed her thumb on the back of her hand.

"Like a child," he said.

Cheng Yi takes off, puts his hand into his coat pocket, quickly follows Secretary Ning and hides in the car first.

Maybe it's ice and snow, maybe the wind is ruthless.

At this moment, I feel that mu sifan has become warm

This kind of thinking is wrong, proper Stockholm syndrome.

He's the big devil, the big devil, the big devil.

Cheng Yi read it in her heart and didn't look at mu sifan's face.

Mu sifan stared at her back, looked at her small steps and smiled.

It's fun when you don't play overbearing.

"I'm full and drunk. Can I take pictures?"

When he got on the bus, he looked at Cheng Yi and asked with a smile.

Cheng Yi doesn't care about him and doesn't even want to look at him more.

This guy is the best at playing tricks. Now he makes these compromises and pretends to be gentle for the sake of inheritance.

yes.

this is it.

"Don't think I don't know what you think." Cheng Yi snorted and glanced at him.

"Tell me, what do I think?"

Mu sifan pressed his body over and looked closely at her side face.

"Here!" Cheng Yi stretched out an index finger, pointed to his chest and pushed him away. She said, "just talk. Stay away from me."

"Why should I stay away from you?" Mu sifan asked.

"I don't like it," Cheng Yi said.

"Don't you like when I'm close to you, or when I'm close to you, your heart beats faster?" asked mu sifan, grabbing her hand and staring at her trembling eyelashes.

"Whose heart is beating faster." Cheng Yi turns her head and doesn't seem to believe her ears.

How can there be such a shameless person like you in the world.

Whose heart beat faster?

What are you? You think you are so handsome that people and God are angry. You are so handsome that it is unreasonable.

When I look at you, I can't breathe well and my heart stops suddenly?

You think you're a ghost!

"Whoever dances knows." Mu sifan said with a smile.

"I didn't jump." Cheng Yi angrily said. She was so angry that she twisted her backhand and twisted mu sifan's wrist.

"Ah!" Mu sifan cried out in pain. His voice was stuffy. He deliberately lowered it in order to save face.

Secretary Ning thought something terrible had happened behind him and didn't dare to look back.

"Let go, let go!" Mu sifan was pale and handsome. He said softly, "this is domestic violence."

"Yes, I'm domestic violence." Cheng Yi just doesn't let go.

Kill you narcissist.

The two wrestled into a ball.

During this period, mu sifan's muffled cry was heard all the time.

Secretary Ning wants to cover his ears.

Cheng Yi asked coldly, "is it so comfortable?"

"No, no..." Mu sifan said, "ah, you're a dog and bite... Release it quickly!"

He was only one step away from rage.

Secretary Ning coughed and said, "Mr. mu, we'll be in the studio in five minutes..."

Mu sifan had no choice but to kiss Cheng Yi's earlobe and say softly, "don't embarrass me, OK?"

This is a plea.

The soft sound made Cheng Yi get goose bumps all over, and her heart was shocked.

Realizing it was too much, let him go.

After the car stopped steadily, Secretary Ning said, "Mr. mu, here we are."

Curious, he looked back and saw that both of them were very unnatural and were tidying up their clothes.

Cheng Yi's face is still a little unnatural red.

And mu sifan blushed frighteningly and hurt purple.

More imaginative... His suit is all wrinkled!

"Er..." Secretary Ning smiled awkwardly and said, "I'll go down first."

Cheng Yi is anxious to catch him and tell him what he thinks. It's not like that.

Kening's secretary and driver both have a look of "everyone knows, don't say".

"It's all you." Cheng Yi punches mu sifan angrily.

"Oh!" Mu sifan covered his heart with another painful groan.

Oh, my God.

There is a fierce wife at home. My wife always uses violence against me. What should I do, urgent, online and so on

Cheng Yi slams the door and leaves. Mu sifan moves his wrist.

There's not even a wound on the body. I don't know how to die. It's all internal injuries.

He remembered Cheng Yi's angry expression just now and smiled unconsciously.

These days, the cold war between the two is completely over, which has turned into a hot war.

Mu sifan gradually realized a truth that hard work can't, really can't.

Now Cheng Yi is like a stubborn stone. He is still the kind of stubborn.

You can only fight with her.

But

When I was at the hamburger restaurant, I wiped her mouth. The second she hid back, there was a moment of panic.

At that time, she was really amorous.

"Mr. mu." Secretary Ning knocked on the window and said softly, "what do you think? Get off the bus and Cheng tezhu has entered the dressing room..."

Mu sifan then converged and got out of the car with a wooden face.

Women's make-up is always long. The longer they wait, the more amazing they can be.

Mu sifan changed his dress, finished his modeling, sat on the sofa and waited for some time.

During this period, he sent and received several work emails, made two overseas calls, and held a short video conference

Just when he was about to get angry and scold the staff.

Someone said weakly, "Mr. mu, Miss Cheng is ready."

The curtain slowly opened

Mu sifan raised his eyes and saw Cheng Yi dressed in white yarn.

She is wearing zuhairmurad's high-profile wedding dress with a large V-neck, which makes her collarbone and shoulders straight and slim. The exaggerated large skirt support and waist girdle let her slim waist curve be seen at a glance.

On the elegant white yarn, there are a large area of embroidery and a large number of jewelry inlays. The veil is large and long behind you.

The typical baroque luxury style, ordinary women, will definitely be eaten by such a luxurious style, or appear tacky.

Only Cheng Yi, with her cool eyebrows and eyes and a slightly inferior smelly face, supports this classical temperament.

I don't know what it took so long.

The makeup on Cheng Yi's face, if any, is as light as a lotus.

I didn't bring any prepared jewelry.

On his neck and ears, he was very clean, except for his white skin with a halo.

Her facial features were covered in the veil, with some ethereal haziness.

It was like a fairy walking slowly from the water mist cave.

"How beautiful!" Secretary Ning sighed without restraint.

Mu sifan stood up and looked at him expressionless, with some straight eyes.

Between heaven and earth, everything has lost its color, but a beam of chasing light shines on Cheng Yi.

This is my bride

This is really my bride.

In this world, unique and different from others, my bride.

Musfan smiled.

"Hey, what are you doing? Come here!"

Cheng Yi shouted. She frowned slightly. This Victorian girdle made her almost out of breath.

I knew I wouldn't eat pizza.

"Where to shoot, shoot quickly." Cheng Yi said.

I'm suffocating in this heavy and tight dress.