Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

He really... Protected her very well.

Zhining was shocked for a long time and couldn't recover. It turned out that he had done so much for her without her knowing.

a hundred million.

For him, I'm afraid it's just a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning.

But for her... I'm afraid she can't make so much money in her life.

Zhining looked hastily and was eager to find him in the crowd. He was like a luminous body. At a glance, he saw him surrounded by the crowd.

The fingers holding champagne are slender, white and bony. The handsome face is holding a faint smile at the moment.

It seems to feel her eyes.

Mu Shaoyan looked over from a distance across the crowd.

They looked at each other from a distance.

"Thank you for telling me this." Zhining got up and walked towards him.

The steps looked messy and hurried. I didn't want to delay a second. I just wanted to come to him immediately.

Mu Shaoyan looked slightly cold and saw Yin Youxun sitting next to her. At the same time, she got up and walked towards him in a panic. There was something wrong with her face.

It's like holding back something.

"Excuse me."

Push aside the crowd, Mu Shaoyan puts the champagne glass on the waiter's tray and walks towards her quickly.

"Zhining, what's the matter?"

She was with Yin Youxun just now. Was she wronged?

Zhining rushed into his arms, his mood was almost out of control, and his arms tightly hugged his thin waist. No matter how he asked, she didn't speak.

"Yin Youxun bullied you?"

Zhining shook her head. "No, she didn't bully me."

"What's the matter?"

Hearing the whispers around, Zhining suddenly remembered what occasion it was.

What she is doing now is tantamount to attracting people's attention.

So, he had to withdraw from his arms and detect her intention. Mu Shaoyan hooped her waist and pressed it into his arms. The magnetic sound line, with infinite tenderness, "what's the matter, tell me?"

"I'm fine, really fine... Benefactor, let go of me first. Many people are watching."

She has a thin skin, and her head hangs low now. She doesn't dare to look at the people around her.

I dare not listen carefully to what they are talking about.

Mu Shaoyan looked around with cold eyes and sharp eyes, with cold awn and silent oppression.

All the people watching the good play took back their eyes one after another and dared not stare at them unscrupulously.

"Just let them see."

"No... that affects your image."

Mu Shaoyan can't help laughing. At this time, does she still care about his image?

Realizing that she was impulsive, Zhining realized that this was not a place for conversation and a suitable time, so she had to go back to the sofa and wait for him to finish his work. Mu Shaoyan had no intention to socialize, took her and left first.

The door is closed.

A small world in the carriage is so quiet that the needle can be heard.

Mu Shaoyan pinched her chin. "Now can you tell me why you lost your temper just now?"

The little woman in her arms hung her head low when she heard the speech. Her soft little hands clung to the shirt on his chest and didn't speak.

"Still don't want to tell me?"

Suddenly, her shoulders almost moved invisibly.

Then the arc of the sensation grew larger and larger.

Too big for her to control.

Mu Shaoyan's eyes sank, his fingertips provoked her face, and a line of clear tears appeared on her face.

Somewhere in the heart, it hurts.

He lowered his head and his voice was gentle to the extreme, "Why are you crying?"