Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

Cheng Yiyi looks back.

Mu sifan immediately returned to normal, with his hand in his pocket and his face like snow.

But his eyes always have a feeling of returning to death.

His toes were cramped with pain.

But still pretend to have nothing.

"Where to?" he pointed in the opposite direction and said, "the parking lot is over there! Your car was tampered with by Gao Shengyuan and can't drive. I'll call Secretary Ning and ask him to drive over to pick it up."

Cheng Yi said, "why do you talk so much nonsense?"

"I'm full of nonsense?" Mu sifan took a breath, and his lungs hurt with cold.

I'm full of nonsense!

Say me! crap! More!

You dead woman, I don't speak. You don't speak. You can't suffocate yourself. You want to suffocate the people around you.

"If you don't come, I'll go by myself." Cheng Yi said, "it's terribly cold. Come here quickly!"

Mu sifan blinks at her, takes out his mobile phone and wants to call Secretary Ning.

Leng Buding, Cheng Yi stepped in front of him, grabbed his cell phone, stretched out his hand and said, "hand it in."

"What?" musfan asked.

"Wallet." Cheng Yiyang raised her eyes and said, "didn't you give yourself to me? You must listen to my arrangement! If you don't obey the order, you'll be dissolved!"

Mu sifan looked at the cell phone in her hand and handed in her wallet.

He has never spent so much time on the streets of the city.

I never knew that there was such a cool wind on the night road of the city.

This is the furthest time in his life.

Cheng Yi took his cell phone and turned it off directly!

"Hey, what are you doing?" musfan asked anxiously.

Just now I cleaned up Gao Shengyuan's people in the dark lane. I thought she was going to settle accounts with Gao Shengyuan next.

Unexpectedly, she didn't respond.

"Let's go." Cheng Yi took his arm and strode.

"Where are you going?"

It was rare that she took the initiative to get close to Mu sifan. Mu sifan's heart warmed and his tone became softer.

"The subway entrance is right ahead. Walk for another ten minutes," Cheng Yi said.

"Subway entrance?" Mu sifan was like a bolt from the blue.

Standing in the escalator of the subway, mu sifan felt that the lights here were pale.

His face was pale, but his nose was red with cold.

Cheng Yi stood on a step behind him, his hands on his shoulders.

"Cheng Yi, did you do it on purpose?" he asked.

Cheng Yi said, "the car is passive, the brakes fail, and we can't drive back. Phoenix Wutong is in ambush, and can't go back, you know."

"Are you secretly torturing me?" musfan asked.

"No, how..."

Cheng Yi looks down at him and brushes the snow foam off his shoulder for him.

Torture you secretly?

Of course not.

I'm obviously torturing you.

Cheng Yi arranges his hair.

Mu sifan looked back and saw her hand stretched out, subconsciously trying to hide.

Cheng Yi forcibly pressed his head and said, "later in the subway, you may meet many of your wives and be photographed secretly. Your hair style is a little messy. I'll tidy it up for you."

"Are you worried that the paparazzi have no material?" musfan asked.

Many people in the subway looked at him one after another.

Some people who knew him quickly took out their cell phones and took pictures.

Some girls shouted his name blatantly and stamped their feet with excitement.

Cheng Yi looks at mu sifan's embarrassed expression and feels very happy.

She has already started to predict. After a while, all kinds of social networking sites will be full of photos of Mu sifan.

When mu sifan noticed her, she didn't know where to touch a mask and wore it steadily. She wanted to leave mu sifan quietly.

Mu sifan would not let her succeed. He took her by the hand, pulled her close to himself, abnormally hugged her shoulder and snuggled up to her.

"The headlines should go together. You don't want to run." Mu sifan put his head on her shoulder around her waist.

From other people's point of view, it's too bold to do such a move in public.

Cheng Yi heard countless camera shutter sounds.

She still underestimated mu sifan's influence. After hearing that, the whole subway people crowded into this carriage.

After only one stop, Cheng Yi was dragged by mu sifan and left the subway station.

They ran panting to escape the chase of fans and paparazzi.

Finally, I sat down at a remote kebab stall.

Cheng Yi looked at mu sifan running out of breath, almost out of breath, and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

Mu sifan took off her mask, pinched her nose and said, "you, you!"

Cheng Yi looked around and said, "not only did the paparazzi get rid of it, but all their tails were thrown off and completely clean."

I haven't run like this for a long time.

A few days ago, my heart was blocked with a sigh of relief.

"Happy? I'm so happy to see my embarrassed appearance." Mu sifan said.

He looked down, picked up his coat and sighed.

His gloves are gone.

One of the buttons of the coat was torn off.

His wife is everywhere. How can he let him go easily.

Cheng Yi's heartfelt smile, brilliant eyes, red face and pink nose stunned mu sifan.

I knew it would make you happy. Embarrassment is nothing.

There were few people at the barbecue stand.

This small stall is opened in such a remote place that only regular customers will come.

After a night's effort, my stomach was empty.

Cheng Yi ordered a lot of kebabs.

The boss came over with a few bottles of beer and said with a smile, "come for the first time? Beer is for you."

Mu sifan hates this kind of food in the stall. He usually doesn't eat it even if he is killed. Cheng Yi knows that he deliberately provokes him to anger.

Unexpectedly, he didn't dislike it.

He took the beer from the boss and thanked him gently.

"Don't think you know me." musfan whispered, "not what you think, what you see is true."

Cheng Yi looked at him and thought: just pretend. I don't believe you can drink.

Mu sifan drank before his heart fell. He looked very forthright.

He turned the cup upside down and looked at Cheng Yi with a provocative look on his face.

For Cheng Yi, drinking capacity is a short board.

But you can't be provoked by others.

Her eyes narrowed as she drank and ate meat.

After talking about a lot of things, she was drunk. She stared at mu sifan and asked, "Hey, what do you hate most?"

Mu sifan looked at her, wanted to laugh, and felt a little speechless.

Why did you give yourself to her.

Cheng Yi smashed the wine bottle in front of him and drank, "tell the truth."

"I hate a lot of things and can't pick out the most annoying." Mu sifan stared at her and said softly, "but I have my favorite."

Cheng Yi cut and said, "who cares what you like."

"I didn't even have my favorite before, but now I have it." Mu sifan said: "although I don't want to admit it myself..."

Cheng Yi stretched out his hand, covered his mouth and said, "don't say!"

Don't say those disgusting words. It doesn't accord with your character setting. Pull it down.

Her fingertips are cold, but her palms are warm.

Just like her people, even if they look cold and ruthless and kill without blinking an eye, they still have a hot heart.

That heart is very deep and not easy to touch. If you forcibly touch it, you must tear open the flesh and blood.

It will be an extremely painful process.

Originally, it had appeared. With Yang Xiao's death, it was buried again.

She drank one cup after another. She didn't drink well and soon came to her head.

Mu sifan knew that she felt uncomfortable and didn't stop her. Moreover, after she drank, she would talk more and people would become very cute.

"I'll tell you a joke..." Cheng Yi pulled mu sifan, raised a finger and said a joke with blurred eyes.