Chapter 7 Hidden Marriage
"How do we know each other......" Ye Yuhan took a step forward, and his thick big hand deliberately placed on the sensitive part of Mu Xiaoya's lower back.
Mu Xiaoya seemed to have been electrocuted, and suddenly froze.
She tried to move, wanting to escape, but Ye Yuhan's big iron tong-like hand had no intention of letting go at all.
Zhang Yuxuan's brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth trembled a few times unconsciously. He and Mu Xiaoya are also friends who talk about everything, why, Ye Yuhan appeared in her life, but she didn't mention half a word?
"You ...... What relationship? Zhang Yuxuan asked.
Ye Yuhan was about to speak, but Mu Xiaoya raised her hand to cover his mouth, and said with a smile: "We...... Just starting a relationship! ”
The woman who dared to cover Ye Yuhan's mouth and prevent him from opening his mouth, Mu Xiaoya was the first, and he also hoped to be the last.
She hurriedly said goodbye to Zhang Yuxuan, took Ye Yuhan's hand and walked in the direction of the parking lot.
Her fingertips are slightly cold, giving a silky tight touch. The corners of Ye Yuhan's mouth unconsciously rose a small arc, this feeling is actually quite good.
"My car is parked over there." Ye Yuhan frowned.
"I can't get used to your luxury car, since you are my man, then accommodate me." Mu Xiaoya's tone was cold, obviously imitating Ye Yuhan.
However, such an imitation is quite interesting! Ye Yuhan sat in the passenger seat without hesitation, turned his head, and watched intently as she was wearing a seat belt.
The car started slowly, and Mu Xiaoya broke the silence with a light cough.
"Let's have some music." Mu Xiaoya pressed the button on the radio.
Hey? Why didn't you respond? Her little hand was raised in the air and slapped hard, and the murmur that hit her ear drum was heard. Her hands quickly bounced off the steering wheel and covered her ears.
Ye Yuhan raised his hand and held the steering wheel, this woman is really joking with her life!
And so, a ridiculous picture appeared.
Mu Xiaoya closed her eyes and covered her ears, while Ye Yuhan grabbed the steering wheel in an extremely awkward posture, carefully looking at the road conditions ahead, and tried her best to control the speed of the car.
"Brake!" Ye Yuhan said lightly.
She replied in a low voice, and stepped on it, but she didn't want the car to rush out like an arrow from a string in an instant. Because of the effect of inertia, both of their heads smashed to their backs.
There was a loud "boom" in Mu Xiaoya's brain, and outside the car window, high-rise buildings and neon quickly retreated, and the whole person seemed to be in a time and space tunnel. Her face was several sizes whiter than A4 paper, her lips trembled unconsciously, and her hands were raised above her head in panic, and she was completely stupid.
"Foot...... Take! Ye Yuhan's deep eyes tightened, and a few words were squeezed out from between his teeth.
Not far ahead, an old man crossing the road came into their sight. He didn't notice the movement here, and his face kept falling in the other direction. His steps were very slow, so slow that Mu Xiaoya couldn't help but wonder if he was already standing there.
Closer, closer!
Ye Yuhan kicked Mu Xiaoya's right leg away with his foot, he stepped over and stepped on the brakes stiffly!
"Whew-" The sound of tires rubbing against the ground came, harsh, unpleasant!
The front of the car stopped almost ten centimeters away from the old man!
A false alarm! Mu Xiaoya was soaked in cold sweat!
It's Ye Yuhan, it's okay, it's okay, it's still an ice cube face.
This man, doesn't there be joy and sorrow? With an ice cube face every day, she is really sick, Mu Xiaoya couldn't help but complain in her heart.
Ye Yuhan returned the steering wheel to Mu Xiaoya, sat up straight, and coldly turned his head to look out of the window.
There was a sound of horns in the back, one after another, Mu Xiaoya started the car gently, turned a corner and got onto a small road.
"Go to the house on the outskirts of the city." Ye Yuhan said.
"I'm not going, I'm going back to my own home!" Mu Xiaoya's mind suddenly appeared with the picture of her and the man beside her entangled, and the red glow on her cheeks quickly spread to the roots of her ears.
"We're married, aren't we?" Ye Yuhan turned his head, his gaze frozen.
Mu Xiaoya seemed to have been shocked, and her heart was inexplicably tightened.
How? Did she say the wrong thing? Although her marriage to him can almost be said to be arranged by her father, she is still looking forward to the wedding. Moreover, the wedding is a very ceremonial thing, maybe after the wedding, she will be able to completely accept this marriage.
I knew that this was a self-consolation word, but I was still inexplicably sad in my heart.
There was so much going on today, and her mind was messed up and messed up. Ye Yuhan is a typical rich and handsome, marrying him is something that many people dream of.
But she didn't like it. 's mother has been lonely all her life because of her involvement with a wealthy family, and she, should she follow in her footsteps?
"Should I go and meet your parents first, I always feel ......," Mu Xiaoya muttered.
"No, I'm going to get married." Ye Yu said coldly.
"What? ...... for Parents Also want to hide? Mu Xiaoya seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, but she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh.