Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

Song Yunqing's heart was very warm at this moment.

She knew that with Mu Xichen's character, he could answer so respectfully. In addition to his respect for the Meng family, more importantly, he really wanted them to become her mother's family.

The Meng family, from the first moment of meeting, unconditionally accepted themselves. What she felt was not politeness and perfunctory, but sincere acceptance and love.

If Yao Yao can fall in love with Meng Yu, it will undoubtedly be very happy to marry such a family.

A dinner was very lively. In fact, song Yunqing had no impression of what he ate. He only remembered one joke after another and this rare warmth.

At night, lying in bed and nestled in Mu Xichen's arms, song Yunqing still smiles at the jokes told to Chen and Meng Cong.

Mu Xichen tightened his arms and sucked the fragrance from her hair. He hoped to give her a stable and stable life, give her a sense of security, and make her happy, worry free and happy all the time.

Ye will hold a small reception at Junhao Hotel on Saturday night. Originally, small staff such as song Yunqing and Xiuyun were not eligible to participate, but because it was held by cooperating with Meng, all personnel of the design department should participate.

At noon on Saturday, Mu Xichen took song Yunqing to the mall to choose the evening dress.

Mu Xichen took her hand and went straight to Moen brand store on the 15th floor of the mall.

Song Yunqing stopped outside the door, took Mu Xichen and whispered, "Mu Xichen, will it be very expensive here? I'm just a clerk. I can't wear expensive clothes. Just choose one suitable for the evening. "

Mu Xichen patted her hand: "don't worry, this is your godmother's brand. I've said hello."

"Godmother's shop?" Song Yunqing was surprised.

Mu Xichen nodded and took her inside: "aunt is an internationally famous fashion designer, Moen is their own brand."

Song Yunqing admired: "godmother is so capable."

The shop assistant has welcomed out: "Sir, miss, please show me your membership card."

Mu Xichen took out his wallet, took out a purple and white card and handed it to the clerk. He whispered to song Yunqing, "this is a membership system. If you have money, you may not be able to wear the clothes designed by your aunt."

Song Yunqing admired him even more.

"Mr. mu, Miss Song, please follow me. President Zhu has given orders and has prepared three dresses for the young lady. Please have a look. " The clerk showed them very respectfully to a spacious lounge.

There are three dresses hanging on the hanger, all of which are concise and neat, with different details, one white, one light green and one light blue.

Song Yunqing felt that everything was beautiful. She looked left and right. It was difficult to choose. She frowned and asked Mu Xichen, "Mu Xichen, I have difficulty choosing!"

Mu Xichen had sat on the white sofa, looked at her turning around in front of the dress and said with a smile: "choose the light green one, which will be suitable for tonight's occasion."

Song Yunqing nodded immediately. He said yes.

The clerk took down the clothes and handed them to her, "Miss Song, go and try to see if it fits. We can change the size immediately."

Song Yunqing walked out of the fitting room with some trepidation.

Muxichen's eyes lit up. He originally wanted Yunqing to attend tonight as a staff member. He didn't need to be outstanding, as long as his clothes were suitable for the occasion.

Among the three dresses, the green one is the most low-key, simple to normal, and will not look too heavy.

But unexpectedly, Yunqing's clothes immediately changed.

The light green makes her skin more white, but the simple style shows the purity of her temperament. It feels like wearing spring on her.

Yunqing is only 165 tall, not tall. She looks thin, but her figure is very symmetrical. The cutting of this dress seems to be tailored for her.

The clerk exclaimed, "Miss, you are so beautiful! You look so beautiful in this dress! "

Song Yunqing asked timidly, "can I be sorry?"

She liked the dress very much, but she didn't wear such clothes. She really had no bottom in her heart.

Mu Xichen smiled and came over and grabbed her head. "It's good-looking. It's very good-looking. I'll wear it tonight."

Song Yunqing looked at him with some uncertainty: "is it really OK?"

Mu Xichen nodded.

"Really?" Song Yunqing reconfirmed with him.

Mu Xichen nodded again.

Song Yunqing smiled, "then I'll wear this one."

"OK." Mu Xichen watched her go in and change her clothes.

When he came out, he handed the clothes to the clerk: "thank you!" She did not dare to ask the price, nor did she find a price tag on her clothes. She thought she would ask Mu Xichen when she went back.

Mu Xichen took out his bank card and handed it to the clerk: "wrap the other two, too. We'll take them all."

"No, Mu Xichen -" Song Yunqing quickly stopped him. She asked for so many dresses and didn't often attend such occasions.

The clerk smiled and said, "president Zhu said that these three clothes are prepared for the young lady. They are gifts from president Zhu to the young lady. In the future, we will send the young lady's seasonal clothes directly."

Song Yunqing was surprised: "fuck her, how can this be?"

Mu Xichen took back his card and smiled at Song Yunqing: "go back and call your aunt to thank you."

Song Yunqing looked at the bag in Mu Xichen's hand and was embarrassed.

Mu Xichen patted her on the shoulder: "let's go. We have to choose jewelry." Pull her out of Moen.

"Mu Xichen, isn't that good?" Song Yunqing still hesitated.

Mu Xichen held her hand tightly: "don't you understand? Aunt really loves you. If you've been around her all the time, it's estimated that you've been wearing clothes designed by her since childhood. Now she wants to make up for the missing years. Think about how sad she will be if you don't accept it? "

"But, but I feel a little sorry." Song Yunqing said weakly.

"You should try to think from another angle. If you have a designer's godmother, you don't have to worry about the matching of clothes in the future."

Song Yunqing bit her lip, thought for a moment, relieved, and said with a smile, "in the past, my clothes never exceeded 200 yuan. I couldn't even afford a down jacket in winter. I could only buy a cotton padded jacket. Later, Professor Ye found out that she would buy one for me when she bought it for Yao Yao. Ha ha, it's really a little uncomfortable to have such a godmother."

Mu Xichen pursed his lips. Professor Ye is Chu moyao's mother. It seems that they have taken care of Yunqing these years.

Mu Xichen took out a card from his wallet, opened song Yunqing's bag, found her wallet and put it in: "the password of the card is your birthday. You can buy whatever you want in the future. You don't have to think about money. As long as it's what you like, go and buy it back."

Song Yunqing looked at him foolishly: "Mu Xichen, I don't need anything!"

She has never had any material requirements. She saves money to study abroad. In recent months, she has accepted several tasks on the Internet, completed them well, and received rich remuneration. With the previous 500000, she has saved almost.

However, Mu Xichen is an anomaly. Now she is reluctant to leave him and go abroad. Anyway, she has to wait until she graduates from college. Therefore, she has devoted herself to the love between her and Mu Xichen. She enjoys the present day very much.

It has nothing to do with money, just because of love.

Mu Xichen ignored her words and had pulled her into a gold shop: "I want to buy a set of jewelry to match the just dress."

"Ah? Still want to buy? " Song Yunqing was a little distressed.

Mu Xichen nodded her forehead, but it seemed that she would often go shopping with her. She was too timid to spend money.

Song Yunqing was pulled to look at the jewelry together. She thought each one was very good-looking. Mu Xichen was carefully selecting until she found a set to his satisfaction.

"Second brother?" Behind him came a voice of hesitation.

Song Yunqing turned and saw a middle-aged beautiful woman and two beautiful girls standing behind them.

"Is it really you, second brother?" A girl with some similarities with Mu Xichen said excitedly.

Mu Xichen had recovered his usual indifference at the moment he turned around, and only gave a slight "um".

"Cousin Chen, she, who is she?" Another girl glanced at Song Yunqing and asked softly.

Song Yunqing felt that her voice was trembling, and she looked up at Mu Xichen.

"This is my wife." Mu Xichen said faintly.

"You, what did you say?" The middle-aged beautiful woman was surprised.

"Please keep your jewelry and your card, sir." The clerk came up and interrupted their conversation.

Mu Xichen took it over and said politely, "thank you!"

Then he took song Yunqing and went out.

Song Yunqing felt very embarrassed because Mu Xichen didn't introduce her, she didn't know who the other party was, didn't even know how to call, and couldn't say hello.

Mu Xichen obviously didn't intend to introduce them.

"Hee Chen, what did you just say? Is it your wife? " The middle-aged beautiful woman caught up and asked two steps.

"Yes." Mu Xichen didn't look back and replied.

"Does your grandfather know? What about Miss ye? I hear she's coming back soon. " The middle-aged beautiful woman hurried.

Mu Xichen stopped and looked back with a cold smile: "I'll tell Grandpa. Don't bother you. I'm married. Other people have nothing to do with me. "

Then he pulled song Yunqing out.

Song Yunqing followed Mu Xichen out. Mu Xichen's whole body exuded a cold breath that she had never seen before. He would never be like this in front of her.

When he got to the car, Mu Xichen finally recovered, stretched out his hand to fasten song Yunqing's seat belt, swept her hair, and returned to her usual tenderness.

"Mu Xichen?" Song Yunqing called him.

Mu Xichen started the car and said faintly, "she is my stepmother, her daughter and niece."

Song Yunqing understood and put his hand gently on his hand holding the steering wheel.

Mu Xichen didn't speak again.

Fan juanyan was stunned when they looked at Mu Xichen's back.

"Mom, my second brother said, is he married? And the woman next to her? " Muximan was shocked.

Fan juanyan was also shocked. Mu Xichen said it unequivocally. Is it true? Didn't you make all your plans in vain? She deliberately mentioned Ye Xiao. Sister is to test Mu Xichen's reaction. Unexpectedly, he was completely indifferent.

Fan Xiaoqing only felt that her heart had fallen to the ground and was shattered.

He said he was married. He said the woman standing next to him was his wife!

no How is that possible? How?

She loved him for so many years and he got married before she confessed!

Fan Xiaoqing's hand tightly grasped the bag in her hand. Her knuckles turned white and her face was even paler.

Fan juanyan glanced at her. She fully understood her niece's mind. Just like her in those years, she remembered the feeling of not being loved and ignored.

Without speaking, she took them out of the gold shop, sat down in the coffee shop in the atrium, ordered three hot drinks and handed them to fan Xiaoqing: "you can't decide your family's marriage."

She stirred her coffee and glanced at fan Xiaoqing.

Fan Xiaoqing was stunned: "aunt, what do you mean?"