Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

"Yiyi!"

This way, in front of the Hilton Hotel, a man was chasing rice and shouting wildly.

Even if Cheng Yi in the car looks back, he can see her boyfriend's anxious face.

"Sir, please don't make any noise here." the doorman said seriously.

"Haoran, forget it, let's go back."

A beautiful woman came down from the car. People with good taste can see that the Hermes bag in her hand is A-goods.

Even with a famous brand bag, I'm still small.

Qi Haoran looked back at the woman and said in disappointment, "Yiyi, how could she... Didn't you say she was taken away by some old men? How could she get on Rolls Royce! No, I must catch up and ask clearly! Qiaoxin, get in the car!"

Lu Qiaoxin stared at the Rolls Royce driving out. She recognized the car. It was mu sifan's car.

How did Cheng Yi get involved with mu sifan and come out of the hotel early in the morning

She got into Qi Haoran's BMW and went after Rolls Royce.

Suddenly, she thought the car was not very good.

When I first took a BMW, I felt that luxury cars should be like this.

And now

While laughing at her vanity in her heart, she said to Qi Haoran, "Haoran, don't worry. Yiyi is fine. She must be fine..."

"How can it be all right." Qi Haoran said, "look at the picture you sent me. What's she drunk like? A girl was brought to the hotel. You told me it's nothing?"

"The car in front is Mr. mu." Lu Qiaoxin pretended to be relaxed: "President Mu is not that kind of person. When he comes to our club, he is not close to women. Yiyi will be fine with him. As you saw just now, Yiyi is wearing the latest Prada and Christian Louboutin red heels. These two brands are Yiyi's favorite. It seems that president Mu is good for her... She didn't wear these last night..."

"Enough, stop!" Qi Haoran had only one flame in his heart. Every word Lu Qiaoxin seemed to inadvertently was like a gust of wind, blowing the fire bigger and bigger.

He slammed on the accelerator and ran after the car, honking his horn wildly at the same time.

Cheng Yi is my woman.

Early in the morning, I came out of the hotel with other men and got into someone else's car. I couldn't catch up

"Cheng Yi, what do you think of me as Qi Haoran..." Qi Haoran gnashed his teeth.

From the moment she saw Cheng Yi sitting brilliantly in Rolls Royce, her original worry became jealousy and crazy jealousy.

"Haoran, don't drive with emotion. Yiyi is not the kind of person you think." Lu Qiaoxin said softly: "she has never despised your second-hand BMW three series..."

Qi Haoran is even more angry. If he doesn't dislike it, why should he tell his best friend that the car is second-hand?

Qi Haoran turned on the direction light to the left and suddenly stepped on the floor oil to overtake.

"Xiao Jiang, at the next traffic light, throw away the white BMW behind." Mu sifan closed his eyes and whispered.

"OK, Mr. mu." the driver Xiao Jiang replied.

Cheng Yi is making up in the mirror. Hearing this, she subconsciously wants to turn around and look at it.

"Don't you want to know what happened last night?" Mu sifan smiled, handed over his iPad and said, "in the second half of the night, your medicine strength passed and your wine strength came up. When you were dancing striptease, I took some interesting videos."

At this time, the driver Xiao Jiang suddenly accelerated and grabbed a red light.

Qi Haoran, who followed him, saw the sudden red light, slammed on the brake and got stuck on the crosswalk.

He stared at the vanished Rolls Royce and smashed the steering wheel.

"Haoran, are you okay?" Lu Qiaoxin gently held Qi Haoran's hand and said: "they are going out of the city. The direction is high-grade private manors and resorts... It seems that Yiyi and Mu always go to play. Don't worry..."

Qi Haoran hammered the horn, and all the passers-by glanced at him. He thought he must be crazy.

In the car here, Cheng Yi blushed. Looking at the unresponsive Secretary Yang and the driver in front, she said nervously, "keep your voice down, what strip dance! Nonsense, you!"

Cheng Yi knows his wine is not good. He always likes to make trouble when he is drunk.

It seems that there is a little devil in the body. Alcohol is the key to unlock the seal.

I made a fool of myself by drinking fragments several times. Fortunately, I was with my friends.

"You can see for yourself." Mu sifan stared at her bloody red face and thought it was very interesting.

It's like provoking a kitten who never gets angry.

"Don't talk nonsense. I won't dance strip." Cheng Yi said humbly.

Musfan opened a small video.

"Ah!" Cheng Yi looks at herself singing on the screen, quickly grabs the iPad and presses mute.

Even if she looked at the crazy woman on the screen in a silent state, she was ashamed to death.

"Don't look!" Cheng Yi puts the iPad close to her stomach and covers it.

"I've written it all down here." musfan nodded his forehead.

Cheng Yi picked up the iPad and saw himself jump into bed in the video, jumping and shaking bra

Silent are so embarrassing, when mu sifan, so helplessly watching, and even raised his mobile phone to shoot a video?

"Oh." Cheng Yi couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw herself fall out of bed.

No wonder her knees are blue and blue and her body is bruised.

It was a fall.

"Just watch me fall? And your hand holding the camera is still so stable? The camera doesn't shake at all." Cheng Yi's face is stiff and asks mu sifan, "Mr. mu, won't your conscience hurt?"

"You'll get up by yourself. You shouted yourself. Listen." Mu sifan handed over the earphone and still had no expression on his face.

Cheng Yi plugs in her earplugs and hears herself shouting: "I'm Cheng Yi, the invincible Xiaoqiang. Cheng Yi is always the first! I say Cheng Yi, you say the first, yo! Yo!"

Then she sang the Queen's band: "we the champions! My friend... And we'll keep on fighting until the end... We the Champions... Note for loser..."

"..." Cheng Yi feels that he has lost not only his face in this life, but also in the next life.

She hardly dared to look up at musfan.

At the moment, no matter how abnormal mu sifan's video shooting behavior is, it is less than one ten thousandth of his own.

Cheng Yi ended the unpleasant video viewing and also deleted the video.

Mu sifan took out his mobile phone, turned it between his fingers and said, "don't worry, there's more here."

Cheng Yi rolled his eyes and remembered what he was transmitting to the computer early in the morning.

It's this!

"Mr. mu, Mr. mu, Grandpa mu, please delete it." Cheng Yi bowed his head and said.

"No," said Mu sifan, "it depends on your performance."

"What do you want me to do?" Cheng Yi dropped her iPad and looked unhappy.

"You should be obedient." Mu sifan smiled. "Maybe I'm in a good mood and will consider deleting it."