Suddenly looking at the shadow on the ground, she turned her head violently and saw Qiming standing under the tree, smoking a cigarette, looking at her.

  The setting sun sprinkled on him and enveloped his tall figure. She stretched out her hand to block it in front of him and looked at him.

   "Qiming, where did you go yesterday?"

  Qiming smoked a cigarette, lazily replied: "Do you want me to go to the bridal chamber for you?"

   "Puff." She didn't expect him to say this, the whole person was a little messy.

  After taking a couple of mouthfuls, he threw the cigarette **** aside, raised his foot and walked in front of her, looked at her up and down, and smiled coldly: "All married women are the most beautiful, why are you the same?"

   "What happened to that yesterday?" She asked cautiously, afraid that others would hear it.

  She hasn’t let Mo Yanchen know about this.

  That hair stylist, who met Mo Yanchen, was invited over, right? But she didn't expect that she would do it on her own. If she hadn't been vigilant, I'm afraid she wouldn't know where she was now.

   "I don't know." He kept silent.

   "Qiming, do you dare to hide from me?" A certain woman was angry, and she reached out and grabbed his arm.

  Qiming looked at her little white hands, his expression was unnatural, and his blush was on the roots of her ears! He reached out and broke her little hand: "Don't move your hands, brother, I won't eat your set."

   "Then you tell me." Shen Chengjing is sure what he should know, otherwise, he won't take things directly and run away tomorrow.

"I've seen that thing, but I can't find evidence for the time being! I can't tell you anything, but there is one thing you must be wary of. Someone may be staring at you. Besides, the whole world is aware of your wedding. You have made a lot of enemies, and if they turn their heads directly on you, it’s hard to tell."

  He deliberately avoided the topic and did not intend to let her participate.

   "Qiming, follow me around the corner." She was very sure.

   "You say yes, that is! All I can say is that." He said, walking forward and drove away.

  Shen Chengjing watched him leave, then turned back, and saw Mo Yanchen looking at something, and when she saw her walk in, he beckoned: "Come and take a look."

   "What is this?" She kept rubbing her hands and took a look.

  "Reward bill."

  Shen Orange watched quietly, her eyes jumped directly to the final total, her heart trembled, she was not sure, she counted, counted again!

  This amount is too amazing. What is this huge sum, and received so many gifts in return?

   "Uncle, I am not very good at math, can you tell me, how much is this?" Shen Chengjing couldn't be sure, she always felt this was an illusion.

   "It's all in the card, and I will pay you for living expenses." He said, handing out a card.

  How can she dare to take it? Just put the bill aside, turned and walked towards the kitchen: "For your honesty, this girl will show you today. You are waiting for my Shen's dinner."

   "Okay." Mo Yanchen rarely allowed her to enter the kitchen. Seeing her busy figure, he didn't stay idle either. He took the car key and walked out.

  Hearing the noise of the car, Shen Chengjing's movements stopped. Looking outside, he was no longer there.

   "It's really fast," she said, and began to cut vegetables, and soon the phone rang.

  Shen Chengjing ran over and took the phone to answer the call.

   "Hey, may you be?"

  The other party was silent. She looked at it inexplicably. It was an unfamiliar number. She continued to ask: "Who are you?"

  After the other party hears it, hang up the phone directly.

  PS: After 0 o’clock, change 50000 words again, ahem, Peony continues to code words.

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