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The bathtub is full of water. The steam from the hot water condenses water mist, which is dense on the glass. In this space filled with water mist, spring is blooming and burning slowly.

Mu Chen Han gently puts the sleeping woman in her arms into the bathtub. The warm water quickly soaks her clothes. She seems to be asleep. She frowns uneasily in her sleep, but she still doesn't wake up.

The next day, Shen Jinqi drove to moling's villa to meet her for the birthday party.

When Mo Ling dressed up and walked down the stairs slowly, Shen Jinqi turned to look at mu Chenhan and said, "if ah Ling didn't like you, I would never give her to you."

Mu Chen cold deep vision and Shen Jinqi's vision interweave, thin lips slightly lift, voice low indifference, "I need you to let me?"

"No need." Shen Jinqi shrugged his shoulders and said with a faint smile, "but today, ah Ling is my fiancee. Mu Er Shao, you'd better keep a gentlemanly manner and don't let people see through anything."

Mu Chen's eyes sank and his lips raised a light radian. "Your admonition is in my heart. Shen sanshao, you'd better keep your gentlemanly demeanor and remember the promise you gave me yesterday."

Shen sanshao promised mu Chenhan yesterday that he would never take advantage of Mo Ling's tofu except for the necessary intimacy.

Shen Jinqi raised his chin haughtily and said sonorously, "I will abide by the promise Shen Jinqi has made, and you will have a hundred hearts."

Mu Chen cold lightly "Er" a, no longer much language, if not trust Shen Jinqi's person, how can he hand over his beloved woman to him.

Mo lingting stood in front of them, looking at this and that, with a curved smile, "gentlemen, can we start?"

"Of course."

"Let's go."

Interestingly, they both smile and answer at the same time. Mo Ling looks at them again and purses his lips in a funny way. In fact, Shen Jinqi and mu Chenhan are very similar in essence. They both have the inherent pride of the young master of the aristocratic family and the open-minded and magnanimous manner of successful people. In time, maybe they will become a pair of friends.

Mo Ling walked out of the house with mu Chenhan's arm. When they got to the garage, mu Chenhan took the initiative to take her to the front of Shen Jinqi's car, looked at Shen Jinqi solemnly and said, "Shen sanshao, I'll give you a ling for the time being. You have to ensure her safety."

Shen Jinqi nodded, "no problem."

Out of this villa area, there are many people outside, and mu Chenhan has to entrust Mo Ling to Shen Jinqi.

Before getting on the bus, Mo Ling shook Mu Chen's hand and said with a smile, "I'll take care of myself. See you later."

Mu Chen cold returns to hold her hand, then loosen, warm voice way, "see you later."

Their car drove out of the villa area one after another. After driving for about 40 minutes, the car began to enter the mountain where the Shen family was. Mu Chenhan deliberately slowed down and lagged behind them.

Soon, the high iron gate and high wall appeared in front of us. Driving into the Shenjiazhuang garden, which is like a forest park, a tall European style villa gradually appeared in front of us.

On both sides of the broad welcome Road, there are green trees. In front of the villa, there is a large green lawn and a music fountain spraying with water.

Under the bright night lights, luxury cars rush in. The servants of the Shen family orderly park the car for the guests, and then lead them into the hall.

The design of the hall is only in baroque style, just like the traditional European castle, as if simultaneous interpreting the guests' visually elegant picture.

Luxurious European style chandeliers are hanging in mid air. On the buffet table, delicate crystal cups and delicate dishes are shining in the light. Young servants in uniform clothes are shuttling through the crowd with wine holders.

Beautiful melody is winding around the hall. Young women from rich families dress up as if they were participating in a beauty contest. Men are all dressed in suits and shoes, showing their elegant temperament.

When Mo Ling takes Shen Jinqi's arm into the hall, many people's eyes fall on her, especially the young ladies. Some of them fail to attend the engagement banquet between Mo Ling and Shen Jinqi. They are very curious about Mo Ling. They want to see what is sacred, and they can win Shen sanshao's favor.

A beautiful girl in her early twenties in a white evening dress turned her lips and whispered, "look, it doesn't seem so good. In terms of beauty, she can't compare with the number one beauty in Yingcheng."

Another woman in a deep evening dress with a hot figure smiles, "that is, I think the former gossip girlfriend of sanshao, the model, is much more beautiful than her, and her figure is also better than her."

Some people fight against injustice, "you, don't say that grapes are sour when you can't eat them. I look at people with temperament."

The beautiful daughter in the white dress snorted with disdain and said, "in terms of temperament, can she match sister Siqi?"

As soon as the voice fell, a crisp voice of high-heeled shoes stopped beside them. A slender hand patted the girl who was talking. The girl turned her head and looked at her beautiful face. She immediately looked embarrassed and cried, "sister Siqi."

Today, Shen Siqi rarely wore a lady's evening dress. She wore a long black dress with sequins. Her thin shoulders were exposed. Her beautiful short hair made her neck graceful and slender, just like a proud white swan. Her makeup was grand, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of heroic spirit. Like a knight riding back, her whole body showed her unique charm.

Her slender eyebrows slightly pick, eyes with a smile, said leisurely, "in the back to talk about other people's right and wrong, some inappropriate."

"I'm sorry, sister Sze. We won't be in the future." The girl in the white dress blushed, her head drooped and apologized in a low voice.

Shen Siqi raised her hand and pressed her thin shoulder. She said with a smile, "just know your mistake, Yalin. Enjoy the party tonight."

With that, Shen Siqi nodded to the other girls and said, "I hope you have a good night. Excuse me

She left in a natural and unrestrained way. Several girls led by Yalin watched her leave with an obsessed look. Yalin put her hands in front of her chest, her eyes glowing with excitement, and whispered, "I didn't expect sister Sze to remember my name. I'm so happy."

"Sister Siqi doesn't like people to speak ill of others behind their backs. We don't want to do that again."

"Yes, I envy Mo Ling all of a sudden. She not only has such a clean fiance as sanshao, but also has such a great aunt as sister Siqi. Ouch, I'm excited when I think about it!"

Their conversation is not high, but Xue Baoyi, who is not far away from them, hears it. Xue Baoyi suddenly clenches the red wine in her hand, droops her eyes slightly, and her beautiful eyes slip past a touch of jealousy.

That's right. She hates Mo Ling. She's just a nearly 30-year-old woman. How can she be so charming that Jinqi's brother and Mu Er Shao are all around her? Now, even her favorite sister, sister Siqi, helps her talk.

The most hateful thing is that Mo Ling doesn't know how to cherish it at all. She even takes the position of Jinqi's brother's fiancee and falls in love with Mu Er Shao. It's so funny. Who does she think she is, the queen?

Xue Baoyi held the glass tightly, and her heart was filled with anger at Mo Ling. She didn't listen to a word of what her companion said to her.

"Baoyi!" The companion nudged her arm.

Xue Baoyi suddenly recovered, "ah, what's the matter?"

"Baoyi, why are you so stupid? I'll talk to you."