Hidden Marriage: My Husband Is Super Star

"Who are you?"

Qin sang looked at the unusual men in front of him with alert eyes.

"Mr. mu, please." Aware of her vigilance, the man said without change.

Mr. mu?

Qin Sang's scene overlaps with the rainy night eight years ago. She finally gets on the bus with them without resistance.

She sat in the car with a lot of worries, and the direction of the car drove to Tianquan mountain, the rich area of the imperial capital.

Halfway up the hill, the car passed the entrance guard and drove on a long road. Qin sang watched the scene outside the window, and his hands on his knees curled up subconsciously.

Maple trees are planted on both sides of the road, snowflakes accumulate on the yellow maple leaves and branches, and the ground is also covered with fallen maple leaves, which is like a fairyland in the world.

At the end of the road is a castle like villa, surrounded by red and gorgeous thorns and roses, blooming in the cold winter.

The car stops outside the flowers. Someone inside comes out and takes Qin sang in.

Qin sang stepped on the floor of black marble, and the light of the crystal lamp made her more nervous.

The man who led the way led her through the hall, through the long corridor, to the back yard.

As the temperature warms, everywhere you look, there are all kinds of green plants and flowers.

Not far away, a tall figure stood among the flowers, seemingly pruning the shrubs.

The man's back to her, standing straight, even across a distance, can also feel the other side of the body that belongs to the upper momentum.

Qin sang clenched his hands for a few minutes.

"Here we are, sir."

The man leading the way bowed his head and opened his mouth respectfully. After the man answered, he turned around and left.

Qin sang looked at the man's back, face condensation, did not wait for her to speak, the other side took the initiative to turn around, looked at her.

Men are middle-aged, but they are much better maintained than ordinary people. They look like they are only in their early 40s. They have excellent body management, and their facial features are still handsome. Although they are inevitably stained with the traces of time, they are more mature and charming.

Such men are more attractive to women's worship and admiration.

He looked at Qin sang with a gentle smile and a mellow voice, "girl sang, long time no see."

Qin sang bit the meat on his lips, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

Her voice was in a trance: "what can I do for you

"Naturally." Mu Hongming said with a smile, "I already know about your marriage to Mo Xiu."

Qin sang had expected that, but his heart was still tightening.

"This son of a bitch, I wronged you for hiding such a big thing from you."

Mu Hongming calm face, mentioned Mu Mo Xiu, the tone of discontent did not hide.

Qin sang kept his eyes low and didn't speak.

"Now you are our shepherd's daughter-in-law, that is, my daughter. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, just tell me."

Hearing what he said, Qin Sang's face was slightly stiff, and he didn't know what to say.

Mu Hongming's eyes have been focused on her, sometimes in a trance.

Like, it's so like

The moment he saw her picture, he felt that Qin sang and she were carved in the same mold.

Now I feel more like her when I see her.

He looked away, and an abnormal light flashed through his shrewd pupil.

"Half a month later, we need to make preparations in advance. You can go with us."

When Qin sang heard the words, he felt tight in his heart.

She hesitated and said, "well, I'd better discuss it with Mo Xiu first."

Mu Hongming said coldly, "don't talk about it. Now you are a member of the Mu family, so it's natural that you should be present for ancestor worship."

Speaking of this, Qin sang couldn't refuse. Mu Hongming wanted to invite her to finish dinner before leaving, but Qin sang declined.

Finally, Mu Hongming sent someone to send her back. On the way, Qin Sang's eyes darkened as he passed the maple tree again.

Everything here is according to her mother's preference.

Whether it's maple, or the blood like roses, the garden in the courtyard, the jungle, are all her mother's favorite things.

She remembered the scene of seeing Mu Hongming for the first time.

When she came home from school that day, she saw her mother come out of a luxury car. When she wanted to run past, she suddenly saw a tall figure come out of it.

Mother's eyes and expressions at each other are the ones she has never seen before.

So subconsciously, Qin sang hid.

She watched the man reach out his hand to help her mother arrange her long hair which was blown by the breeze. The atmosphere between them was ambiguous.

One is handsome, the other is beautiful. Standing together, they seem to isolate other people, leaving each other in their eyes.

……

Qin sang took her eyes back from the window. She lowered her head, her temples were beating slightly, and she was a little dizzy.

She took out her cell phone and wanted to call Mu Mo Xiu.

Since he left Yicheng last time, they have not contacted each other.

She thought that when she came to see Mu Hongming, it was necessary to let him know.

After the phone was dialed, Mu Mo Xiu's voice rang soon.

"What's the matter?"

Hearing his cold voice, Qin sang said with gloomy eyes, "I met your father."

He was silent for a long time. When he spoke again, his voice became very dry.

"Who let you see him!"

"What did you say?"

Through the mobile phone, Qin sang can also feel his anger, she low astringent eyes, a dark flash.

"He said that he knew about our marriage, and he also said that the ancestor worship of your herdsmen, let me go with you."

"You don't have to listen to him." Mu Mo Xiu didn't even think about it, and his tone was faint and impatient.

Qin Sang's eyes trembled slightly, and his voice was a little difficult: "I know."

It seems to recognize the subtle changes in her tone, Mu Mo Xiu said coldly: "he will come to you later, don't go to see him, just call me."

She answered softly and ended the call with him.

After hanging up, Qin sang rubbed his fingers on the screen of his mobile phone, and his fingertips turned white.

When she thought that her relationship with Mu Mo Xiu was gradually relaxed, the reality would give her a heavy blow!

He is always reminding her that there should not be too much extravagance in this relationship.

Qin sang sleepily closed her eyes and took a rest. The car slowly took her to the hotel.

On the other hand, mu Moxiu dials the number that makes him extremely disgusted after he finishes the call with Qin sang.

"Mo Xiu." Mu Hongming's voice rang out.

He held back his disgust and said in a cold voice, "did you find Qin sang?"

"Why, you don't think I should be looking for her?" Mu Hongming asked in an idle tone.

"I really didn't expect that you would marry her, but now that she is our pastor, you can't treat her badly."

Mu Mo Xiu sneered at his seemingly educational but actually commanding words.

"When will you mind my own business?"

"Qin sang is a good girl. You shouldn't let her down." Said Mu Hongming.

Mu Mo's self-cultivation color suddenly sank and said sarcastically, "I don't know, I'm afraid I think Qin sang is your own daughter!"

Smell speech, Mu Hongming eyes a meal, pupil deep flicker strange dark light.