Mr.CEO's Priceless Ex-wife
Chapter 156
"Ding Ding, Ding Ding, Ding Ding."
Mu Zehao's cell phone is always ringing these days, and every time he answers the phone, he is far away, in order to avoid Qiao Xiaoxiao hearing.
"Who?"
Qiao Xiaoxiao noticed and asked tentatively.
"Things at work." Mu Zehao raised his mobile phone and lied with a red face and a heart.
"I'm going out and I'll be back in a minute." Mu Zehao said to Qiao Xiao, who was still preparing dinner in the kitchen.
Qiao Xiaoxiao immediately wet his hands and trotted out. He wanted to complain, but he swallowed it again. If it was really work, he would be too annoying.
"Pay attention to safety."
Mu Zehao nodded, put together the money and kissed Qiao Xiaoxiao's lips like a dragonfly.
As soon as he left, Qiao Xiaoxiao always felt that mu Zehao was plotting something. Women's intuition was very accurate.
As soon as the food was on the table, mu Zehao came back on time. He seemed to remove the trivia in his heart, rushed into the kitchen with an excited face, hugged Qiao Xiaoxiao from behind and kissed her gently on the back of her head.
"Everything is done?" Qiao Xiaoxiao is washing dishes. The sound of water makes her voice rise.
"Yes." Mu Zehao fiddled with the broken hair on her forehead to prevent it from covering Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes. "Let's take wedding photos tomorrow!"
Qiao Xiaoxiao had a good rest and said happily, "really?"
She turned off the tap, put down the plate in her hand, turned around, put her arms around mu Zehao's neck, her eyes were full of bright stars, and kept blinking at mu Zehao. In the twinkling of an eye, she seemed to remember something again, and her eyes suddenly darkened.
"What's the matter?" Mu Zehao asked hurriedly.
"Well - but I haven't chosen my wedding dress. I'm afraid I can't shoot it tomorrow."
Mu Zehao rubbed Qiao Xiaoxiao's nose with his nose. It was itchy, but very sweet.
"Fool, I promise everything will happen tomorrow." Mu Zehao's evil spirit smiled. He had planned for several days.
At dawn, mu Zehao woke Qiao Xiaoxiao up and drove Qiao Xiaoxiao to an ancient town nearby.
She leaned against the window and looked at all kinds of tourists and Antique Street buildings. Everything was so attractive.
"Is this it?"
Qiao Xiaoxiao got out of the car and rushed to her face. The fresh air refreshed her. She almost fell asleep just sitting in the car.
"Yes." Mu Zehao took Qiao Xiaoxiao's hand and was afraid that she might be separated and lost by the flow of people if she wasn't around him.
Qiao Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and looked at the place curiously. It was a bit of Jiangnan flavor. The green tile houses, the earthy gray walls, one neat and orderly tile after another were arranged orderly on the wooden shelf, and a simple and clear feeling came to his mind.
On the high and low bluestone Road, the fire red high heels collide with the bluebrown slate, making a "Dong Dong" sound, which sounds like a wonderful note played by the piano. The surrounding water is murmuring. A small river divides the town into two parts. There are gray awning boats shaking with the waves in twos and threes on the water.
Of course, the most attractive is the women like water. They talk and laugh, walk and stand on the street, setting off the biggest highlight of the ancient town with the most comfortable and beautiful posture. The eyes are elegant and quiet. They look back at the waves and beautiful eyes. There are always tourists' eyes on them.
"Cough, cough, cough." Qiao Xiaoxiao glanced back at mu Zehao. Sure enough, all men are food and color. Her jealous cough pulled mu Zehao's eyes back to her.
Qiao Xiao asked sourly, "is it nice?"
"It doesn't look good." Mu Zehao immediately tightened his body, like a child who made a mistake and was caught by adults at the scene.
"Hum! I think men are all virtuous, eating in the bowl and watching in the pot. " Qiao Xiaoxiao loosened mu Zehao's hand and strode forward angrily.
Mu Zehao immediately followed up and flattered the reply: "then I'm an exception. I only like you."
Qiao Xiaoxiao glanced at mu Zehao, took a meal at his feet, held his hands in front of his chest, and asked, "have you ever seen a white crow?"
Mu Zehao thought seriously and shook his head, "No."
"That's right. It's as black as a crow." Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed into a crack, like a detective. He was very sure that this man was the murderer.
After hearing this, mu Zehao couldn't laugh or cry. She went up and wanted to hug Qiao Xiaoxiao's shoulder. She twisted flexibly and avoided.
"Well, well, I'm wrong, my wife." Mu Zehao stepped forward to block Qiao Xiaoxiao's road.
"In order to express my sincerity, I have prepared a surprise for you." Mu Zehao pointed behind him, "don't be angry."
He pushed Qiao Xiaoxiao's shoulder to the shooting scene. A lot of people gathered there long ago, and the photography team came here early in the morning to wait.
"Did you prepare it?" Qiao Xiaoxiao smiled happily. Unexpectedly, mu Zehao said he did it and really brought her to take wedding photos.
"Close your eyes, there are surprises?"
Mu Zehao became Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes. He helped her into a temporary convertible. She closed her eyes, but her mood was bright.
"Well, open your eyes."
The three sets of clothes that mu Zehao personally selected for Qiao Xiaoxiao came into view. The middle one is a white bra with glittering diamonds. The dummy model also has a diamond necklace selected by mu Zehao, which is second to the only one in the world.
Next to the two sets are two sets of clothes added to get close to the beauty of the town. A set of Chinese wedding dress mainly in red and gold rimmed, with several lifelike peony flowers on it, which is also very beautiful. Another set is simple and playful. The overall tone is pink and beige, creating a romantic atmosphere. The fluffy princess skirt makes Qiao Xiaoxiao seem to really become a noble princess in the castle.
The wedding is the most perfect dream of every girl, and the wedding dress is the wedding dress of the dream. Qiao Xiaoxiao was moved to tears. She really hoped that she could wear this unparalleled wedding dress and walk into the church with mu Zehao's hand. She would swear to the priest, to the sky, to the ground and to the world. She was willing to spend her whole life with mu Zehao.
Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at mu Zehao moved. "You chose it yourself?"
"Yes." Mu Zehao nodded happily, looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes and hugged her immediately.
The sweet atmosphere surrounded the two of them, and their little temper disappeared all of a sudden.
With the help of a group of assistants, Qiao Xiaoxiao changed his clothes and painted exquisite makeup. He was like a fairy coming out of the rain and fog and slowly landed in front of Mu Zehao.
"Does it look good?"
This time, Qiao Xiaoxiao asked herself. For the first time, she felt the different beauty of wearing a wedding dress. It was the most beautiful time in her life.
"Of course it looks good." Mu Zehao nodded with satisfaction and agreed to be satisfied with his vision of choosing clothes.
The photographer team is already in place, waiting for the hero and heroine. After dressing up, they walk out in arm like a prince and princess in a fairy tale.
Qiao Xiaoxiao's crystal shoes are very high. She is not used to stepping on the bluestone road. Mu Zehao is afraid of her spraining feet and has been holding her slowly to the shooting site.
They were surrounded by a vast group of people. Everyone thought it was a star who came here to take pictures and had such a big battle. 30% of them gathered around to watch.
The shooting places must be the most characteristic places in the ancient town, and these places are often more crowded, not only the town residents, but also the pair of tourism teams.
One group has just left and another, which makes it difficult for photographers to take pictures. Moreover, in the face of big customers like mu Zehao, they dare not fool at will. The leading person in charge can't see it anymore. If it goes on like this, not to mention three days, he can't take any good wedding photos for half a month.
At half-time, the person in charge immediately recruited the local tourism manager.
"Hello, I want to discuss something with you." The person in charge said straight to the point, "I think you can accommodate me, that is, can we not rush to visit when we take photos. There are too many of you, scattered and disorderly, which makes it difficult for us to take a picture. "
"This is impossible." Managers are reluctant. After all, if they do so, they will not be complained by more tourists, and time is money, and the loss will be very serious.
"It only takes a little time for every place."
The manager waved his hand with a tough attitude, "you think it's only a short time. How many tour guides do you want us to have here? Each tour guide has a team in his hand. As soon as you delay this time, you will disrupt all our orders, which will lose a lot to us."
The tour guides who rest on one side are not happy, which virtually increases their working time. Everyone quarreled over a pot of porridge and complained that they couldn't.
In a fit of anger, the person in charge also quarreled with each other. The matter became more and more serious, so that mu Zehao had to come forward in person.
"Well, it's all about money." Mu Zehao just wants Qiao Xiaoxiao to finish taking wedding photos happily. As for money, it is something outside his body.
"I spent my wallet in this town for three days, and I'll transfer the money I lost in these three days to your top person in charge."
In this way, there are few tourists, and their shooting is very smooth.
Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't know there was another episode. She was busy changing clothes, changing shapes and getting dizzy.
She appeared again and became the focus of the town, as if all the scenery were setting off her charm. Mu Zehao looked at her with a smile and deeply immersed in her eyes.
"Two people closer."
The photographer adjusted the best shooting angle of the two people. Their eyes were opposite. At this moment, they all belong to each other.
On an independent wooden bridge, Qiao Xiaoxiao in red wedding clothes fell on mu Zehao's shoulder.
"I chose a good size." Mu Zehao looked at the clothes and showed Qiao Xiaoxiao's concave convex figure clearly.
He leaned close to Qiao Xiaoxiao's ears, and his breath swam on the most sensitive skin. "It seems that I usually measure well."
"Annoying."
Qiao Xiaoxiao blushed and bit him naughtily on the shoulder.
"Oh, hey, murder your husband." Mu Zehao said with a smile. The strength on his hand increased and tightened Qiao Xiaoxiao's circle.
The two people in the camera are very sweet. They only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.
You hold me in your hand, light plain clothes.
I hold you in my heart, blue waves boundless.
Mu Zehao's cell phone is always ringing these days, and every time he answers the phone, he is far away, in order to avoid Qiao Xiaoxiao hearing.
"Who?"
Qiao Xiaoxiao noticed and asked tentatively.
"Things at work." Mu Zehao raised his mobile phone and lied with a red face and a heart.
"I'm going out and I'll be back in a minute." Mu Zehao said to Qiao Xiao, who was still preparing dinner in the kitchen.
Qiao Xiaoxiao immediately wet his hands and trotted out. He wanted to complain, but he swallowed it again. If it was really work, he would be too annoying.
"Pay attention to safety."
Mu Zehao nodded, put together the money and kissed Qiao Xiaoxiao's lips like a dragonfly.
As soon as he left, Qiao Xiaoxiao always felt that mu Zehao was plotting something. Women's intuition was very accurate.
As soon as the food was on the table, mu Zehao came back on time. He seemed to remove the trivia in his heart, rushed into the kitchen with an excited face, hugged Qiao Xiaoxiao from behind and kissed her gently on the back of her head.
"Everything is done?" Qiao Xiaoxiao is washing dishes. The sound of water makes her voice rise.
"Yes." Mu Zehao fiddled with the broken hair on her forehead to prevent it from covering Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes. "Let's take wedding photos tomorrow!"
Qiao Xiaoxiao had a good rest and said happily, "really?"
She turned off the tap, put down the plate in her hand, turned around, put her arms around mu Zehao's neck, her eyes were full of bright stars, and kept blinking at mu Zehao. In the twinkling of an eye, she seemed to remember something again, and her eyes suddenly darkened.
"What's the matter?" Mu Zehao asked hurriedly.
"Well - but I haven't chosen my wedding dress. I'm afraid I can't shoot it tomorrow."
Mu Zehao rubbed Qiao Xiaoxiao's nose with his nose. It was itchy, but very sweet.
"Fool, I promise everything will happen tomorrow." Mu Zehao's evil spirit smiled. He had planned for several days.
At dawn, mu Zehao woke Qiao Xiaoxiao up and drove Qiao Xiaoxiao to an ancient town nearby.
She leaned against the window and looked at all kinds of tourists and Antique Street buildings. Everything was so attractive.
"Is this it?"
Qiao Xiaoxiao got out of the car and rushed to her face. The fresh air refreshed her. She almost fell asleep just sitting in the car.
"Yes." Mu Zehao took Qiao Xiaoxiao's hand and was afraid that she might be separated and lost by the flow of people if she wasn't around him.
Qiao Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and looked at the place curiously. It was a bit of Jiangnan flavor. The green tile houses, the earthy gray walls, one neat and orderly tile after another were arranged orderly on the wooden shelf, and a simple and clear feeling came to his mind.
On the high and low bluestone Road, the fire red high heels collide with the bluebrown slate, making a "Dong Dong" sound, which sounds like a wonderful note played by the piano. The surrounding water is murmuring. A small river divides the town into two parts. There are gray awning boats shaking with the waves in twos and threes on the water.
Of course, the most attractive is the women like water. They talk and laugh, walk and stand on the street, setting off the biggest highlight of the ancient town with the most comfortable and beautiful posture. The eyes are elegant and quiet. They look back at the waves and beautiful eyes. There are always tourists' eyes on them.
"Cough, cough, cough." Qiao Xiaoxiao glanced back at mu Zehao. Sure enough, all men are food and color. Her jealous cough pulled mu Zehao's eyes back to her.
Qiao Xiao asked sourly, "is it nice?"
"It doesn't look good." Mu Zehao immediately tightened his body, like a child who made a mistake and was caught by adults at the scene.
"Hum! I think men are all virtuous, eating in the bowl and watching in the pot. " Qiao Xiaoxiao loosened mu Zehao's hand and strode forward angrily.
Mu Zehao immediately followed up and flattered the reply: "then I'm an exception. I only like you."
Qiao Xiaoxiao glanced at mu Zehao, took a meal at his feet, held his hands in front of his chest, and asked, "have you ever seen a white crow?"
Mu Zehao thought seriously and shook his head, "No."
"That's right. It's as black as a crow." Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed into a crack, like a detective. He was very sure that this man was the murderer.
After hearing this, mu Zehao couldn't laugh or cry. She went up and wanted to hug Qiao Xiaoxiao's shoulder. She twisted flexibly and avoided.
"Well, well, I'm wrong, my wife." Mu Zehao stepped forward to block Qiao Xiaoxiao's road.
"In order to express my sincerity, I have prepared a surprise for you." Mu Zehao pointed behind him, "don't be angry."
He pushed Qiao Xiaoxiao's shoulder to the shooting scene. A lot of people gathered there long ago, and the photography team came here early in the morning to wait.
"Did you prepare it?" Qiao Xiaoxiao smiled happily. Unexpectedly, mu Zehao said he did it and really brought her to take wedding photos.
"Close your eyes, there are surprises?"
Mu Zehao became Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes. He helped her into a temporary convertible. She closed her eyes, but her mood was bright.
"Well, open your eyes."
The three sets of clothes that mu Zehao personally selected for Qiao Xiaoxiao came into view. The middle one is a white bra with glittering diamonds. The dummy model also has a diamond necklace selected by mu Zehao, which is second to the only one in the world.
Next to the two sets are two sets of clothes added to get close to the beauty of the town. A set of Chinese wedding dress mainly in red and gold rimmed, with several lifelike peony flowers on it, which is also very beautiful. Another set is simple and playful. The overall tone is pink and beige, creating a romantic atmosphere. The fluffy princess skirt makes Qiao Xiaoxiao seem to really become a noble princess in the castle.
The wedding is the most perfect dream of every girl, and the wedding dress is the wedding dress of the dream. Qiao Xiaoxiao was moved to tears. She really hoped that she could wear this unparalleled wedding dress and walk into the church with mu Zehao's hand. She would swear to the priest, to the sky, to the ground and to the world. She was willing to spend her whole life with mu Zehao.
Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at mu Zehao moved. "You chose it yourself?"
"Yes." Mu Zehao nodded happily, looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes and hugged her immediately.
The sweet atmosphere surrounded the two of them, and their little temper disappeared all of a sudden.
With the help of a group of assistants, Qiao Xiaoxiao changed his clothes and painted exquisite makeup. He was like a fairy coming out of the rain and fog and slowly landed in front of Mu Zehao.
"Does it look good?"
This time, Qiao Xiaoxiao asked herself. For the first time, she felt the different beauty of wearing a wedding dress. It was the most beautiful time in her life.
"Of course it looks good." Mu Zehao nodded with satisfaction and agreed to be satisfied with his vision of choosing clothes.
The photographer team is already in place, waiting for the hero and heroine. After dressing up, they walk out in arm like a prince and princess in a fairy tale.
Qiao Xiaoxiao's crystal shoes are very high. She is not used to stepping on the bluestone road. Mu Zehao is afraid of her spraining feet and has been holding her slowly to the shooting site.
They were surrounded by a vast group of people. Everyone thought it was a star who came here to take pictures and had such a big battle. 30% of them gathered around to watch.
The shooting places must be the most characteristic places in the ancient town, and these places are often more crowded, not only the town residents, but also the pair of tourism teams.
One group has just left and another, which makes it difficult for photographers to take pictures. Moreover, in the face of big customers like mu Zehao, they dare not fool at will. The leading person in charge can't see it anymore. If it goes on like this, not to mention three days, he can't take any good wedding photos for half a month.
At half-time, the person in charge immediately recruited the local tourism manager.
"Hello, I want to discuss something with you." The person in charge said straight to the point, "I think you can accommodate me, that is, can we not rush to visit when we take photos. There are too many of you, scattered and disorderly, which makes it difficult for us to take a picture. "
"This is impossible." Managers are reluctant. After all, if they do so, they will not be complained by more tourists, and time is money, and the loss will be very serious.
"It only takes a little time for every place."
The manager waved his hand with a tough attitude, "you think it's only a short time. How many tour guides do you want us to have here? Each tour guide has a team in his hand. As soon as you delay this time, you will disrupt all our orders, which will lose a lot to us."
The tour guides who rest on one side are not happy, which virtually increases their working time. Everyone quarreled over a pot of porridge and complained that they couldn't.
In a fit of anger, the person in charge also quarreled with each other. The matter became more and more serious, so that mu Zehao had to come forward in person.
"Well, it's all about money." Mu Zehao just wants Qiao Xiaoxiao to finish taking wedding photos happily. As for money, it is something outside his body.
"I spent my wallet in this town for three days, and I'll transfer the money I lost in these three days to your top person in charge."
In this way, there are few tourists, and their shooting is very smooth.
Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't know there was another episode. She was busy changing clothes, changing shapes and getting dizzy.
She appeared again and became the focus of the town, as if all the scenery were setting off her charm. Mu Zehao looked at her with a smile and deeply immersed in her eyes.
"Two people closer."
The photographer adjusted the best shooting angle of the two people. Their eyes were opposite. At this moment, they all belong to each other.
On an independent wooden bridge, Qiao Xiaoxiao in red wedding clothes fell on mu Zehao's shoulder.
"I chose a good size." Mu Zehao looked at the clothes and showed Qiao Xiaoxiao's concave convex figure clearly.
He leaned close to Qiao Xiaoxiao's ears, and his breath swam on the most sensitive skin. "It seems that I usually measure well."
"Annoying."
Qiao Xiaoxiao blushed and bit him naughtily on the shoulder.
"Oh, hey, murder your husband." Mu Zehao said with a smile. The strength on his hand increased and tightened Qiao Xiaoxiao's circle.
The two people in the camera are very sweet. They only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.
You hold me in your hand, light plain clothes.
I hold you in my heart, blue waves boundless.
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