Coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Mu Yuqing took the red book, and was in a trance, she was already married? Is this true? Looking at the man in front of him, the marriage certificate of that kind of person is also looking over and over again, which is very novel.

She suddenly regretted that if she let her parents know that she was married, she would not have the urge to kill her.

If He Yi knew that she got married in a fit of anger, she would be a little uncomfortable, right?

Then let him deserve it, who let him be angry with her first?

"What? Regretted it? Mu Yichen didn't know when he walked in front of her, the corners of his lips rose slightly, as if he was smiling, and his bitan-like eyes seemed to want to see her through.

Mu Yuqing raised her eyes, stuffed the marriage certificate in her hand into her bag casually, and raised her chin, "From now on, I will be the wife of a rich family, you have to let me eat delicious food, wear beautiful clothes, and give me a lot of money for me to spend, I have almost nothing to lose except to sit back and enjoy it, why should I regret it?" If you want to regret it, you will regret it, such a big club is handed over, isn't there a little reluctance in your heart? ”

This woman is really interesting, when she encounters something, she doesn't think about what she loses first, but thinks about others first, is she really simple? Or is the city too deep for him to see her sincerity?

Retracting his insightful gaze, a chuckle gently crossed the corner of his lips, "What's so reluctant about a clubhouse?" The indifferent voice carried a languid disdain, which was in harmony with the temperament of contempt for everything.

Listen, this is what the rich man said, the Oscar Entertainment Club is one of the top clubs in S City, with a total value of more than 100 million, in Mu Yichen's mouth, it is as simple as giving away a cabbage, is this man really rich? Or is it too good at pretending?

Mu Yuqing looked at him quietly, and sighed softly, I don't know if I feel sad that I married into a wealthy family, or because Mu Yichen felt worthless for marrying an ordinary woman like her?

At this time, Mu Yichen answered a phone call, maybe Mu Yuqing was wrong, when he answered the phone, he looked at her with a trace of pity, but when he looked carefully, it was his usual indifference.

Mu Yuqing thought it was funny, who would a man like him who wants the wind to get the wind, the rain to get the rain, and the woman to have a woman, who will he pity? She has long been ready to welcome the third and fourth, not that she is too generous, but this marriage, for her, is just a venting, a redemption of death and life, and He Yi has completely broken off her involvement, and at the same time, she has also broken off her thoughts about him.

After making the call, Mu Yichen turned to look at her, and happened to meet Mu Yuqing's gaze and also looked at him, but in just a few seconds of looking at each other, Mu Yuqing seemed to have done something wrong, and her heart beat faster inexplicably.

"I'm leaving!" Mu Yichen said to her gaze, the bottom of his eyes was unfathomably deep.

Belch? Just gone? They are newly married, even if there is no wedding, no honeymoon, why do they have to invite someone to dinner, right? You must know that she is now his wife, and she can spend his money openly.

"Hey......" Although their union has no emotional foundation, it is not so cold that it is, right? Didn't he keep saying he loved her? Is this how to love her?

Mu Yichen, who had already turned around, paused and looked back at her, with alienated indifference in his eyes, "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Yuqing was speechless, did he really not know, or did he pretend not to know? But if she told him that he shouldn't just leave, at least he shouldn't leave immediately after getting the marriage certificate, she really couldn't open her mouth, as if she couldn't leave him so much.

Ding him for a few seconds, to make sure he really didn't know that it was very rude to leave like this, she sighed lightly and raised her hand weakly, "Okay, you go!" ”

He glanced at her deeply, as if he wanted to understand what this woman was doing, but to no avail, he resolutely continued to walk forward, and when he had already stepped into the car with one foot, he suddenly turned back, took out a card from his wallet and handed it over, with a faint smile in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I was negligent, this card is for you, you can overdraft it indefinitely, buy it if you like, don't ask me." ”

Seeing that Mu Yuqing's expression changed from confusion to confusion, and finally to anger, he raised his eyebrows slightly in confusion, "Why don't you answer?" This time there were many more checks than the last one. ”

What does it mean to bully people? It's called bullying! Mu Yuqing's face was a little red, she bit her lower lip lightly, stomped her foot hatefully, gritted her teeth and scolded, bastard, quickly turned around and left?

The arm is raised in mid-air, and the slender fingers are holding a gold card, which shines brightly in the sunlight, why not? Is it still too little? Fifty million, it should be a lot, right?

Mu Yuqing got into the taxi and didn't go far, she got out of the car, it is estimated that there is no newly married woman with a sad face like her, she is married, the most important thing in a woman's life, it's over, what should I do with my parents? If someone introduces her to someone else, how can she refuse? There is also an outstanding employee to be evaluated next month, although I also know that it has nothing to do with her, but everyone has to fill out a form, in the marital status column, how can she write it?

A lot of things, it's a headache to think about, it's all because she's hot-headed, she doesn't want to have the cause and effect, she just got the certificate with that person, and now she has pulled out so many things, how should she solve it?

In order to get the certificate today, she specially asked for a day off, who knows that from taking a group photo to stamping, ten minutes will not be used, how should she spend the next time?

Walking listlessly on the human-shaped road, boringly kicking the pebbles under his feet, walking for a while, there was a wooden bench, sat on it, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Xiao Qi's number, "Hey, Xiao Qi, I'm in a bad mood." ”

"What? What did you say? I can't hear clearly, the lights, the lighting, the sound engineer...... "Xiao Qi seems to be rehearsing the show, it's a mess."

She sighed softly and said, you are busy, I am fine. I don't know if Xiao Qi heard it, so he hung up the phone.

She stood up and continued to walk listlessly forward.

……

"Okay, Uncle Six, you ask him to wait for me in the hospital, Yanyan is transferred to the intensive care unit, don't, don't tell him ...... yet"

Hung up the phone, Mu Yichen lay on the seat a little tired, looked up at his handsome face, closed his eyes, this Yanyan, she was really careless, she was angry at a little thing, not every time someone can be by her side, if she encounters such a thing again in the future, what should she do?

When he heard that Yeon-yeon had entered the hospital, he was about to go crazy with worry, so he sent Yeon-yeon's attending physician from childhood to adulthood, along with dozens of nurses, to take a helicopter and rush to N City overnight to pick her up.

It's not that he has money to show off, and it's not that he can't trust the doctors in N City, it's just that in Yanyan's affairs, he can't tolerate the slightest mistake, because the slightest mistake may be a fatal danger to Yanyan.

"Mu Shao, that seems to be a young grandmother!" The driver of the car reminded in a low voice.

Young grandma? Who? Oh, the woman who had just received a marriage certificate with him was really unaccustomed to hearing this title suddenly.

Mu Yichen slowly opened his eyes and followed the driver's guidance, only to see a woman in a white shirt, squatting on the overpass, listening carefully to a blind middle-aged man playing an erhu, looking focused, as if admiring some elegant art.

With a dumb expression, clear eyes, mixed in the crowd, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child, who is not her little wife?