Mr.Mu's High-key Kiss

"Mrs. mu, you are so beautiful. Tianjia seems to be tailor-made for you." The general manager said with a smile.

A kind of atmosphere to the brilliant feeling, Qiao man put on the immortal air full.

"Thank you." Qiao man expressed his appreciation to the general manager.

Then she stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. An unreal feeling came to her.

"Is it too revealing?"

Qiao man covered his breast with his hand, his face blushing.

"Tianjia's bra design is to set off a woman's soft beauty." Stylist comes over and says to Qiao man.

Qiao man looks at himself in the mirror. At this time, Mu Beicheng has come to her.

A man in a white suit has a perfect figure, which is no less than that of an international male model. People who see Mu Beicheng will feel like a burst of blood vessels.

Qiao man subconsciously made the wedding dress skirt. When Mu Beicheng approached her, her heart beat faster.

Mu Beicheng came to Qiao man's side. Even if the little woman was wearing high heels, Mu Beicheng was still much taller than her.

The two people in the mirror stand together and are a perfect match.

The stylist and the general manager looked straight. They were impressed by Qiao man's and Mu Beicheng's high looks: "it's perfect. It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful couple since I've been in business for more than 20 years!"

The stylist is ready to finish. After all, with Mu Beicheng's beauty, there is no need to modify.

Secretary Xu couldn't help but feel happy for her president and miss Qiao. Finally, the iceberg began to melt.

"Xiaoman, you are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."

When Mu Beicheng said this, he had encircled Qiao man from behind, and the two looked very loving in the mirror.

"You are also the most handsome groom I have ever seen."

"Mr. and Mrs. mu, the photographer has been waiting for them for a long time. Can we take wedding photos now?"

The general manager said at this time.

Mu Beicheng nodded, took Qiao man's hand and went to the shooting site.

Five or six staff members helped Qiao man to hold a skirt more than ten meters long.

The dream of celebrities is a club. They can't take wedding photos. They have to take a bus to a designated place.

The stylist has already got on the bus and waited. Qiao man and Mu Beicheng go out of the private club and directly get on a new Rolls Royce.

At the same time.

Qiao Wanli holds pale Bai Ling, and Xu Yishan speeds up the accelerator several times to run the red light.

"Xiao Ling, if you insist, we'll be at the hospital soon." He watched Bai Ling's blood flow more and more, and a feeling of fear crossed his heart.

Bai Ling's voice trembled, holding Qiao Wanli's hand, said: "Wanli, in case the child can't keep, will you not want me?"

As she said this, her tears kept dripping.

"Nonsense, how can I not want you? Our son will be fine. Xu Yishan, hurry up!" Qiao Wanli was very anxious and angry.

"It's almost there. It's almost there." Xu Yishan can't remember running several red lights.

More than ten minutes later, bailing was sent to the hospital.

Holding Wanli's eyes closed, he rushed into the hospital.

"Doctor, help my wife."

The doctor looked at the situation of Bai Ling and said to the nurse in a hurry: "prepare for the operation immediately."

Soon, bailing was put on the cart and pushed to the operating room.

By this time, Qiao man and Mu Beicheng had arrived at the scene.

The huge Castle came into their sight, and there were several black and white swans swimming on the blue lake.

"Husband, it's like a fairy tale world here." Joman is like a child, full of curiosity about his surroundings.

At the moment, there was no attraction in the eyes of Mu and his wife.

"Do you like it?" Mu Beicheng stood beside her, stopped and asked.

Joe man turned to look at the man and said, "who doesn't like such a beautiful place?"

Mu Beicheng gently hooked his lips, and his smile reached his eyes.

He was thinking that it was a good thing to buy such a place and move out of Mu's old house with a little woman.

The photographer who took the wedding dress, and dozens of staff, are all ready.

The first theme was Prince and princess, so I chose to shoot beside the black piano in the room.

Mu Beicheng and Qiao man entered the state quickly, and the first group of photos were basically taken in half an hour.

"Stylist, the second theme is warlords and celebrities." As the photographer adjusts his photographic equipment, he shouts to the stylist standing by.

The stylist answers in a hurry, and then takes Qiao man to change his cheongsam, while Mu Beicheng is more convenient, just wear less military uniform.

The warlord theme was also successfully filmed, and then the ancient costume and other groups were filmed. After all the shooting, it was already more than 5 p.m.Qiao man returns to the hospital with Mu Beicheng wearily. At the moment, she wants to sleep.

It's not a human thing to take photos. It's too tired.

Seeing that the little woman was asleep, Mu Beicheng turned and left to buy fruit.

He left with his front foot, and a nurse pushed open Joman's door.

Hearing the sound of the door, Joman opened his eyes subconsciously.

I saw a nurse pushing a car, wearing a mask, came to Qiao man and said: "take medicine."

Qiao man looked at the nurses, as if he had never seen them. In such a large hospital, there are naturally many doctors and nurses, and it's normal to encounter those he has never seen.

She didn't think much about it: "well."

The nurse handed her two tablets of medicine and helped her get a water cup: "this is a vitamin. It helps you improve your immunity."

The attitude is straightforward, and the voice is not emotional.

Qiao man looked at the tablet on the palm of his hand. Because of the shadow of sister-in-law Zhang, she didn't take it immediately.

The nurse didn't pay attention to it, but when the nurse was preparing to leave, the voice of his family came from the door: "this is the best hospital I've ever seen. It also gives vitamins to patients to improve their immunity."

"Well, to improve the immunity of patients, you can go home early."

After hearing this conversation, Qiao man's worries were instantly dispelled.

She then swallowed the pill and took a few more drinks.

When the nurse closed the door, she saw Qiao man's action of taking medicine. Her eyes showed a touch of success and closed the door of the sick room.