Mu Zichen lowered his head, when he faced her, he was so intimate, in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were very affectionate, but who could know what these two people said, these are these.

Zhou Yu's heart chuckled, she didn't write that she thought that this Mu Zichen actually knew everything, since he said that marriage is just a show, then she was not polite, and asked: "Why should I play this game with you?" ”

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhou Yu asked a different way: "Or, when will you get divorced?" ”

"It's really fun to be ready to leave before it's over." Mu Zichen smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, he straightened his expression and looked at Mo Mo seriously: "Every day after three months of marriage, you can leave at any time." ”

Probably there is no such couple who talks about divorce first at the wedding.

"Deal."

Everything went smoothly to make him feel that this was a dream, and even the wedding ring was as suitable for Zhou Yu as the wedding dress on his body and the shoes on his feet, these clear feelings, Zhou Yu knew that he was really married and became a pawn in the interests of the family.

She passively accepted it, but in the part where the groom kissed the bride, Zhou Yu took a step back, turned her face sideways, and motioned for the officiant to skip. Before he could react, his waist was buckled, and Zhou Yu let out a low snort.

Mu Zichen grabbed her waist, leaned over to the side of her neck, and whispered: "To do a show, you have to do a full set, why don't you quickly raise the bouquet to block it." ”

The warm breath spat on her skin, like a breeze blowing through the willows, Zhou Yu stayed for a moment and finally reacted, and lifted the large bunch of lilies to block their heads.

There was cheering and heckling below.

From an outsider's point of view, the little couple on the stage are shyly getting in touch, but they don't know that the two people on the stage are eyebrows, but the eyebrows are burning with fire, and their eyes are with ice.

Everyone couldn't enjoy watching it, and they were clamoring for another one.

Su Baiduo looked at Zhou Yu and Mu Zichen's appearance, worried, but at the same time contradictory, she was relieved for Zhou Yu, perhaps, this is a good destination for Zhou Yu.

"Or, for real?" Mu Zichen blinked wryly.

"Die." Zhou Yu bit his lip, glared at him fiercely, and turned his head to face the guests with a smile like a flower.

He pressed up with a dead face and grabbed her waist: "I'm dead, and you're going to be a widow." ”

She was angry and ashamed, gritted her teeth, and lifted her high heels, but before her feet could fall, she was picked up in the air.

"Important things, I'll just say it once, you listen to me, below the thighs, don't talk about kicking, you can't even touch it!" His eyes were sharpened, and his voice was icy.

But the flustered Haoyu moved the focus of his speech above his thighs, and punched him in the chest in annoyance: "Why should I listen to you!" Bastard! ”

"It seems that you didn't take my words to heart!" After finishing speaking, the hand that was holding Zhou Yu's body was thrown hard, and Zhou Yu's body rose into the air.

The guests in the audience exclaimed in surprise and raised their heads in unison. Zhou Yu screamed "ah", and she looked down to see that his cold face did not have a hint of joke.

He was doomed to die now, Zhou Yu didn't expect him to catch himself again, but when she fell towards him, she obviously felt that his feet were unstable and shook again and again.

Zhou Yu was so frightened that he shrank into his arms, and his hands subconsciously wrapped around his neck.

Warm nephrite in her arms, smelling the breath on her body, I felt that she regarded herself as a lifesaver.

A trace of weirdness flashed in Mu Zichen's heart, feeling needed, feeling like wanting to protect her, feeling ...... Unwilling to let go.

He frowned, and the unknown guests thought it was the bride and groom flirting on the stage, and there was a lot of discussion and laughter.

Zhou Yu reacted, knowing that he was being tricked in public, and glared at Mu Zichen's eyes as if he was about to erupt into flames.

The hand touched the hand he was holding himself, and the nails dug deep into the flesh on the back of his hand.

Seeing the flesh on his face twitching one by one, but the corners of his lips still maintained a smile that was more ugly than crying, the anger in her heart was only half gone.

The people in the audience who understood the inside story were dumbfounded, these two people have such a tacit understanding, do they seem to have made up a pair temporarily?

Zhou Yu's father forced Zhou Yu to marry, but if the family didn't let her sacrifice again, she would be so poor that she couldn't open the pot.

Even if Zhou Yu hates him even more from now on, what can he do? Now seeing that the bridegroom is not a wasted man, is this called a blessing in disguise?

Just when everyone was immersed in the happiness of the bride and groom, Mu Zichen's secretary had a calm face and sent a phone call tremblingly, Mu Zichen's face was not good, which meant that the secretary didn't know how to read the occasion.

But the secretary whispered in Mu Zichen's ear, Zhou Yu saw the excitement on Mu Zichen's face, and he took the phone from the secretary's hand: "Speak." ”

"Zichen, I'm Xu Fei." A soft, low voice came from the other end of the line.

"Something to talk about."

"There's a reason why I didn't agree to your proposal that day, can you hear me explain? Do you really want to marry the Miss Zhou family who is about to go bankrupt? "Aggrieved voice.

Mu Zichen glanced back at Zhou Yu, who was grinning and without a little scheming, and sneered at the phone: "Did you see the live broadcast?" If the groom is lame and blind, I guess you won't come to this call, right? Xu Fei, explain? I never needed to. ”

With a snap, he hung up the phone.

Zhou Yu looked at Mu Zichen, who was actually not very good after answering the phone, but pretended to be better than anyone else, and she instantly understood in her heart that this man had a woman in his heart.

At the end of the wedding, Zhou Yu said goodbye to Su Baiduo and Jiang Shaobin, and said that in the future, Su Baiduo would take care of the house, in fact, to make Su Baiduo live at ease.

The moon star is sparse, the old house of the Mu family.

The two people trapped in the room, one looked indifferent, and the other was so anxious that he wanted to jump from the upstairs.

"How?" Zhou Yu asked anxiously.

"Grandma said, this is what grandma meant, without her permission, no one dares to open the door for us, and must let us be in a bedroom." Mu Zichen threw away the phone, fell on the bed, not in a hurry, and said gracefully, "Shouldn't the husband and wife live together?" ”

After speaking, Mu Zichen closed his eyes, pretended to sleep, and didn't care about anything at all.

"Hey, pretending to be a dead dog again, hurry up and think of a way!" Zhou Yu was in a hurry, so he spoke a little openly.

"Who pretended to be a dead dog!" Mu Zichen sat up and rolled his eyes: "Have you ever seen such a handsome and golden dead dog?" ”

"Hahaha, this is your own admission that you are a dead dog!" Mo Mo clapped his hands and was happy.

Mu Zichen's face was white for a while, red for a while, and looked straight at Zhou Yu, the two pear vortices that were smiling on her face were so vivid and youthful, like sails full of wind on the sea.

At first glance, she was a heartless woman, and the corners of Mu Zichen's mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile.

The laughter stopped, and Mu Zichen stood up and turned around to undress.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yu became nervous.

"Take off your clothes, take a shower, and go to bed."

"That'...... What about me? ”

Listening to the uneasiness and embarrassment in Zhou Yu's voice, a hint of urgency flashed in Mu Zichen's eyes, turned around, and approached her step by step.

"You...... What are you doing? Other...... Don't come here. Zhou Yu twisted his head to the side and stepped back, and the two hands that were blocking in front of him retracted as if they were burned by fire after touching the warm body.

"How is it, beautiful man, is it careful that his liver is beating wildly?" Mu Zichen praised himself unceremoniously, then propped his hands on the walls on both sides of her head, looked down at her red cheeks and ears, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a touch of banter.