43. Chapter 43 : Qin Mufeng's Wedding

"Mr. Sikong, I'm sorry, we'll redesign it right away!" The beautiful designer hurriedly apologized.

Mu Xiaoai was pushed into the dressing room again, and after a few tosses, Sikong Jue finally showed mercy and walked out of the door with Mu Xiaoai, who had no makeup.

As soon as he walked out of the door, a cold wind hit, Mu Xiaoai frowned, Sikong Jue skillfully took off his coat and draped it on Mu Xiaoai's body, as if he had done this action many times, his clothes were very large, wrapped, and he felt less cold in an instant.

Mu Xiao's love was warm, she frowned, and looked at Sikong Jue, who was only wearing a thin suit at the moment, did he do this to his women, she glanced at the black coat on her body, and there was a faint resistance.

There are a large number of black-clad bodyguards standing at the door, and the store manager, and a...

"Oops!" The sissy covered the beaten black cheek and wailed, and suddenly saw the eyes of the lone wolf shooting at him, and he immediately shut up.

"Send that short dress to the villa!"

Sikong Jue suddenly said to the lone wolf next to him.

"Yes, young master!"

The lone wolf agreed, and then returned to the store, Mu Xiaoai looked at the lone wolf, and then at the man next to him, didn't he dislike it! Why buy it?

After getting into the car, Mu Xiaoai reacted in hindsight and immediately looked at the man who was pretending to be asleep next to her.

"Where are we going?"

Could it be to attend Brother Mufeng's wedding?

Mu Xiaoai's hand tightly tugged on the hem of her skirt, she wouldn't be so unlucky!

Sikong Jue pressed his forehead, opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Mu Xiaoai, and his lips opened slightly.

"As you wish, take you to see your fiancé!"

Sikong Jue's expression was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

"I...

"No, you can't"

Before Mu Xiaoai's words could be spoken, she was interrupted by Sikong Jue, and she was also sentenced to death.

Along the way, Sikong Jue kept her eyes closed and pretended to sleep, Mu Xiaoai clasped her hands tightly, watching the trees on both sides approaching little by little, beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and the car slowly stopped.

Mu Xiaoai was startled and looked out the window, a huge manor, the gate of the manor was decorated with roses, with pink heart-shaped balloons hanging on it, and a huge wedding photo was placed at the door, there is no doubt that the hero in the photo is Brother Mu Feng, and the heroine is naturally Mu Zixi.

"The young master has arrived!" The lone wolf said as he appeared outside the window.

"Hmm!" Sikong Jue just hummed lightly, and then opened his eyes and looked at Mu Xiaoai beside her, her face was pale, and her teeth were clenched against her lip.

How? Still thinking about it, Sikong Jue instantly became angry and said coldly.

"Mu Xiaoai, don't forget who you belong to now!"

"I know!" Mu Xiaoai glanced at the man next to her for a moment, and then looked away, but then her chin was tightly held by a big hand, and Mu Xiaoai was forced to look at the man next to her again.

"One day, I will let your heart belong to me alone!"

Sikong Jue said coldly, then let go of his hand, took out a purple handkerchief, and wiped the beads of sweat on Mu Xiaoai's forehead.

Mu Xiaoai looked at the man in front of her in horror, her heart had long since lost its temperature, his handkerchief smelled very good, with a faint fragrance, Mu Xiaoai felt a lot more relieved.

Then he led Mu Xiaoai out of the car, and the black coat on Mu Xiaoai's body was taken away by Sikong Jue, Mu Xiaoai shivered and took a breath.

"Hold on for a while, we'll be back soon!" Sikong Jue whispered close to Mu Xiaoai's ear.