The moment the door was opened, I saw that the floor of the whole room was covered with rose petals, the red sheets were covered with some lilies, and the huge room was lit with candles of various styles all around.

Murong An stepped lightly on the carpet paved with petals, his eyes were filled with a little tears, and before he turned around, he was held by Lu Nianchen from behind, Lu Nianchen rubbed his chin against Murong An's shoulder gently, like a child coquettish, and said in a magnetic voice: "Girl, I know that you will definitely come to smash the field." Hearing this, Murong An burst out laughing, and then said, "I am like a dominatrix." This time Lu Nianchen let out bursts of laughter.

With such a long-lost smile, Murong An and Lu Nianchen waited for five years stupidly. Murong An turned around, faced Lu Nianchen, reached out and rubbed Lu Nianchen's brows, and said, "How are you going to face the Lu family and the Mo family tomorrow." Lu Nianchen didn't answer Murong An directly, lowered his head and gently pecked Murong An's lips and said, "I don't know about tomorrow, I only know that you Murong An smashed my wedding tonight, and you should give me a candle night in the cave room." ”

"I ......." Murong An's remaining words were swallowed by Lu Nianchen before he could say anything, and under the leadership of Lu Nianchen, Murong An also slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the gentleness that Lu Nianchen brought her.

It all fell into place. The next morning, Murong An slept until he woke up naturally, touching the seat next to him, it was already so cold that there was no trace of temperature, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he said self-deprecatingly: "Even if you get him, your relationship with him can only live in darkness forever." At this moment, Murong An's phone rang, looking at the number on the caller ID, Murong An recognized it as Yan Jinxi at a glance, thinking that everyone knew about last night.

As soon as Murong An pressed the answer button, he heard Yan Jinxi's babbling voice: "An An, you are too good, you have already married Lu Nianchen, and if you don't tell us, you slapped Mo Ziyan so much, it's really relieving." Murong An was confused when he heard Yan Jinxi's words, and asked suspiciously, "Jinxi, what do you just mean." ”

"An'an, it's not interesting to pretend again, okay. Brother Qing called, I hung up first. Murong An held his mobile phone, listened to the sound of beeping, and sat on the bed and thought for a while.

Lin Xuan's knock on the door brought Murong An back to reality.

"Ma'am, may I come in?" Murong An got up from the bed, tidied up his hair and clothes, sat on the sofa next to him and said, "Come in!" I saw Lin Xuan take a bunch of documents and put them in front of Murong An, who looked at Lin Xuan with some incomprehension.

Lin Xuan instantly understood Murong An's question.

"These are all Mr. Lu's private properties, which do not belong to the Lu family at all, according to Mr. Lu's intentions, they have all been transferred to your name, Mrs. Lu." Murong An put those documents aside, not interested in the slightest, and asked very bluntly: "When did Lu Nianchen and I become a legal couple?" He and Mo Ziyan's statements are inconsistent. Listening to Murong An's words, Lin Xuan raised his eyes and said, "Mr. Lu and Mo Ziyan, who do you trust more?"

Lin Xuan's rhetorical question made Murong An embarrassed. Murong An was happy to be quiet and undisturbed under the protection of Lu Nianchen, but Mo Ziyan was not so lucky, the Mo family was surrounded by the media.