A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

   "Hmm." She blushed as she listened to his panting voice.

  She raised her head cautiously, and faced the man’s silent black eyes. She overtly recognized her and didn’t dare to look again! I am afraid that I will fall into his world.

   "Uncle, I'm leaving." Shen Chengjing said.

   "Hmm." The man answered, opened the door with his hand, and arranged the clothes for her!

  After Shen Chengjing went out, she took a deep breath, straightened her waist, and walked towards the hotel. After Mo Yanchen left, he turned and crawled out of the window and jumped onto the balcony.

   "Brother Chen." Mo Wen raised his leg and put it on one side, playing with his mobile phone.

  After hearing the movement, he jumped down instantly, stood up straight, greeted him, and said, "Qiming can't sit still anymore! If you don't come out, he will break in."

   "I really can't hold my breath." Mo Yanchen gave a deep smile.

  At this moment, I saw Qiming rushing forward with a dark face, and said to him: "My wife is about to go to the bridal chamber, and the groom is not me."

   "Puff." At this moment, Aze leaned on the sofa in the room, listening, he laughed.

  Mo Qiu flicked his fingertips, raised his bewitching eyes slightly, and said weakly, "It sounds like I am going to buy a green hat."

  He lifted his foot, kicked Aze, and said, "Your little Mo, isn't he an artist? Ask her to send one over, Qiming will definitely like it."

   "Damn." Qiming listened, turning around to punch someone.

  Mo Yanchen walked aside, Mo Wen turned around, took a pistol and threw it to him: "Brother Chen, yours."

  At this time, I saw Adjutant Jiang pushing the door and walking in.

   "All are ready." Adjutant Jiang said, he was a little excited!

  He kept rubbing his hands, looked at Mo Yanchen, and said, “Can I really follow you?”

   "Watch the door." Mo asked.

   "..." Adjutant Jiang listened, almost crying!

  Calling him over, just to watch the doorstep? In fact, all of his blood has been dried.

  In a certain villa, Ouyang was forced to sit in front of the dressing table. Two bodyguards escorted her arms to keep her from moving!

  "Miss, bear with me, you will be well soon." At this moment, the makeup artist said to her.

  She was forced to wear a bright red wedding gown, and her face was covered with rich make-up. It was almost like sending her to a marriage ceremony, and it was useless for her to struggle.

   "Hurry up!" she said, closing her eyes.

After putting on makeup, Ouyang looked in front of the mirror. She was wearing a bright red wedding gown. The wind came in from the window and the skirt was flowing. She looked at her fingertips, which were painted with bright red nail polish and glowed. , But made her look unpleasant.

   "Miss, please." At this moment, the bodyguard saw that the time was almost the same, and invited her out.

  In front of the door, there was a sedan chair, and Ouyang was taken aback!

   "Is this a sedan chair?" Ouyang asked.

  The other party respectfully said to her: "Ouyang family's rule for generations, newlyweds must sit in eight sedan chairs, which symbolizes the prosperity and glory of the Ouyang family."

  "Prosperity and glory?" Ouyang listened, feeling inexplicably ironic.

  She was forced to go into the sedan chair. She sat inside, with her legs crossed, her fingers pointed at the curtain on one side, and she looked outside. At this moment, the lights were bright, and the red lanterns were all over the backyard.

   "Really interesting." She said with a smile.

  I don’t know what kind of medicine Ouyang old man's gourd sells, so I have to force her to marry today! Especially after nightfall, it is obvious that this place... makes her feel like a married woman.

   "Ying'er?" Ouyang suddenly thought of a woman, the woman in a red wedding gown lying in the coffin of Shuiwang!