The Müller family is a long-standing and ancient aristocracy in Germany, the Müller family used to be an official, and now they are both officials and businessmen, and have become the leading force in the German business community.

Muller's fame and influence in Germany are like Tang Xiaohui's influence in City A. As soon as he announced that he was going to get married, he occupied the headlines of financial newspapers, and various social networking sites also spread quickly.

Anyone who knows the Mueller family and Yunqi Bank well knows Antonio Mueller.

Müller is so gentle and mature that almost everyone knows that he is currently the perfect partner for young women in Germany to marry and remarry. He, who had never had lace news, suddenly said that he was getting married, causing countless glass hearts to be shattered into slag and spilled on the streets of Germany.

What made the young girls even more angry was that when Mr. Muller announced his wife, he only gave a side face, and the ghost could see who it was, and he could barely see that it was an oriental face. White, but vague, Mr. Müller's reply was that his wife did not like to be disturbed, and that she had been injured some time ago, and her body had not yet healed, so she could not be disturbed. So, that's the limit of what he can offer.

He also said that the wedding will be half a month later, and when the time comes, only relatives and friends of both parties, as well as a few partners, will be invited to the banquet. Of course, it is inevitable that the people on the counter-terrorism side, bosses and subordinates, will invite everything that should be invited, which is the result of the discussion between him and Gu Xing.

Mueller looked at her and frowned, thinking about it, as if she was very busy, and couldn't help but laugh: "You are like this, I don't know if you really think you are going to marry me." ”

"No, isn't that really going to marry you?" Gu Xing raised his head and smiled faintly, and lowered his head to draw the guest list. The white side face is very good-looking, and the lines are very soft, which is actually a bit contrary to her temperament that sometimes smiles and does not smile, and looks like a small jasper.

As she watched, she frowned inconspicuously when she hesitated, and her usual question was to ask Mueller with the guest list: "What is the rank of this major?" How's the strength? Is it good to talk? Do you have a good relationship? ”

Muller, "......" He didn't expect that he didn't know anything in his mood and had to choose it himself, what the hell is this, he was really busy with all kinds of things like a bride-to-be, watching her take care of herself, Muller leaned on the sofa and watched her sit cross-legged on the stall, answering her question just now: "Brother who trains in a pair of pants." ”

"Hey, this one has to be called? Let him remember to bring weapons, and what weapons to bring? …… Well, I don't really understand, just tell him then. ”

Muller, "......"

"What kind of official title is this?"

"Soldier."

"It's a nice name."

"How do people look?" Gu Xing looked at the long list of complicated names and twitched the corners of his eyes.

"Are you choosing a groom?"

Mood, "......"

In fact, in the end, she asked Mueller one by one, and Mueller chose them. She just looks at the official title and looks at the name.

In the end, after it was almost done, Gu Xing stretched his waist, it was so troublesome to get married.

Muller's amber eyes shine more and more affectionately in the warm yellow light, deep and three-dimensional, and they are the most addictive to those eyes. He had been sitting quietly on the sofa, like a gentle statue. The delicate and perfect physique sets off a gray cardigan and black house pants.

Everything goes along with the meaning of Gu Mood, echoing her from time to time, which is simply a typical example of a good family man. Gu Xing had to think about it, which girl won such a beautiful man in the future, she must have saved the galaxy in her previous life. She, it is estimated that she killed people in her previous life and did too many evils, and Tang Xiaohui was the one who asked her to collect debts.

Mueller poured some warm water into Gu Xing's cup, and asked the question that he had been worried about, and at the same time, Gu Xing, "We have planned, what if Tang Xiaohui suddenly appears and things are messed up?" ”

Gu Xing's hand holding the cup paused, remembering the indifferent side face that Tang Xiaohui had been leaving her that night, and said lightly: "Didn't you get the news that he went back to City A, it is estimated that he will not come." ”

"Why are you making such a fuss this time?"

"He's so naïve."

Mueller was speechless, took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and thought to himself, as if Miss Gu, how mature you are when you slam the quilt on the coffee table now, and smile disdainfully. Mueller shook his head, isn't there a saying in China that love is deep without complaints? If they are sincere and sincere, it doesn't matter who is wrong and who is right when they regret it the most. Friction is life, isn't it? It's always Mueller who sees it fairly well now, it's not his, he can't get it no matter how hard he tries, what's more, maybe in his heart, he never really wanted to trap Gu Xing in his arms, because he never wanted her to marry him, possess her or anything like that, even if he thought about it a little bit, but he never thought about putting it into action.

Now that the marriage has been proposed, his ten-minute marriage with the amnesiac Gu Xing in the restaurant is also over. He's almost complete, complete, he chews on the word, and the smile on his face is flat all the time.

"Mood, don't you want to be orange?"

"Yes." Gu Xing's fingertips trembled when he picked up the paper, and said with a smile: "His father and I have to clean up the mess before we can reunite with her, otherwise Song Xiaohan will be caught off guard, and I will always be worried about her life when something happens to her." ”

"In the future, let's let Orange Orange come to Germany more often."

"Absolutely."

Muller's warm smile extended to the corners of his mouth, "In the future, if you have another one, Orange Orange will be given to me." ”

Gu Xing smiled and teased, "It's not easy for your wife to be jealous." ”

"She won't."

"How do you know?"

"She's a gentle woman." Mueller lifted his index finger as he held the cup, hiding a joking smile at the corner of his mouth.

"What if it's a tigress?"

Mueller thought for a moment, "Then I'll have to suffer a little." ”

"It turns out that Mr. Müller has the temperament of a loyal dog in his bones."

Mueller laughed but didn't say anything.

In fact, Gu was also in a whim that night and said that she wanted to check the guest list, and after that, she pushed everything to Mueller, because she really couldn't do it, and she couldn't interfere with the specific things to be arranged by the anti-terrorism side, after all, she was a layman.

In addition to notifying the guests on the list, Müller also asked people to book a wedding company or something, and he wanted to hold a wedding in a hotel, because he thought that the scene might be chaotic, and if a garden wedding was held at home, it might destroy Müller's house. But Mueller vetoed it, because the hotel was being lost and there were more people. However, if there is a shootout, the bullet does not last long, and it may injure the innocent.

Therefore, in the end, the wedding address was set in the back garden of Muller's house, a large area of greenery, plus there is a swimming pool and a beautiful garden next to it, which looks more ...... Well, pleasing to the eye. That's what Gu Mood thinks.

On this day, five days before the divorce, Mueller will let her in the study. Gu Xing raised his hand to open the door of the study, and saw Muller half-frowning, looking at the computer screen with some seriousness.

Gu felt subconsciously that she had guessed something, so her expression became a little serious, and her smile diminished, "What's going on over there with Song Xiaohan?" ”

"Look." Mueller beckoned.

Gu Xing walked next to him and saw a relatively blurry face on the screen, and then a square box next to him displayed Song Xiaohan's photos and information, which should be a facial recognition system. Gu Xing looked at the background of the picture. It should be a private helipad, and quite a few helicopters are parked next to it.

"What's going on?" Gu Xing couldn't see anything just by looking at her on the tarmac, and then Mueller switched to a flat map with a small red zigzag line that stretched from England to Sicily, Italy.

Gu Xing immediately reacted, Song Xiaohan was on the tarmac, that is, he left the UK by helicopter, and the destination was Sicily.

Sicily, the origin of the Italian mafia, even if the mafia has changed hands many times in the past hundred years, it has become stronger from generation to generation, and the current mafia is when its power is in full swing, and its headquarters is still located in Sicily. How can it be......

How could such a huge organization help her, without benefit, and even be an enemy of the government and anti-terrorism......

Gu Xing patted his head, what do you think, it was originally a terrorist organization, it has long been an enemy of the government, and it is simply a mortal enemy of counter-terrorism. Maybe people do this because they have the strength and willfulness!

Gu was a little upset because of this change, and he saw that the wedding was coming. She also risked the mentality of gambling, she bet that Song Xiaohan would come back to her wedding to make trouble. She didn't know if Song Xiaohan knew that she had recovered her memory, so she could only give it a try, and when the time came, she would be caught off guard, anyway, most of the guests would be anti-terrorism and government people, and it would be difficult for her to escape.

But at this time she suddenly went to Italy......

"What do you think?" Mueller spun his chair around and looked at Gu Xing's motionless eyes staring at the screen, "Will she come then?" ”

Gu Xing shook his head, "I'm not sure either, but I can only give it a try now." I just don't know what trick she's playing right now...... By the way," she tilted her head to look at Mueller, "the mafia is not easy to deal with, is it?" ”

Mueller raised an eyebrow, thinking of adjectives.

"Two K-Races." After speaking, he changed it again, "Anyway, their leaders are not at the level of Tang Xiaohui and Klaus, pure black." ”

"Aang." Gu Xing nodded and said that after all, Tang Xiaohui and Klaus are still white, but these people are really pure black, "Anyway, they are terrorists?" ”

"It seems that Tang Xiaohui and Klaus are also on the blacklist of dangerous people......"

Mood, "......"

Why don't she marry someone with a clean net worth in the future? So what, is it considered to be involved in crime if you have a child who is a dangerous person?

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The second chapter is being written == will be sent out after twelve o'clock