Wedding night
At midnight, the huge villa was silent. Mu Nuan, who had taken a bath, was lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
She has had the habit of recognizing her bed since she was a child, and now she was in a strange and unpredictable environment. Her uneasy mood caused her to have complete insomnia.
When she left the hotel, the party was not over, but she really had no mood to continue pretending with a mask on. Fortunately, Mo Xiangyuan did not force her, but sent Yang Ning to see her off first.
For Mu Nuan, she didn't want to go to the Fontaine Manor in Mo Xiangyuan at all, but he seemed to see through her thoughts at a glance. The moment he opened the car door for her, he hugged her and pressed against her ear.
Bian said: "Tonight is our wedding night, do you want your husband to stay alone in the empty room?"
It didn't feel good to have someone's thoughts penetrated. Mu Nuan replied without thinking: "If it can make me calm down, I wouldn't mind if you find a new love."
"Really?" Mo Xiangyuan smiled playfully, raised her chin with his big hand, forcing her to look into his deep eyes, and opened and closed his thin lips, "Even so, you have to stay in our new house tonight.
inside."
The evil voice seemed to still ring in her ears. Mu Nuan looked at the empty but newly decorated room, and she felt extremely ironic.
She turned on her mobile phone to browse the news. As she expected, in just a few hours, the news about her and Mo Xiangyuan's marriage had spread throughout City C and became the headlines of major media almost at the same time. Even though she knew that this kind of thing always happened
She couldn't hide it, but it was never her intention to make it public in this way.
There was a vibration in the palm of his hand, and the news page on the phone screen suddenly switched to an incoming call. Looking at the familiar number, Mu Nuan hesitated for a moment before picking up...
"Cheng Munuan, what are you doing? What's going on with the news?" Yun Qingyang's loud voice penetrated her eardrums, and she asked with surprise.
Mu Nuan sighed, "As you can see, that's it!"
"You...are you really married?" Yun Qingyang took a breath, "But...who is that man? What's going on with Qi Junxian?"
Mu Nuan was silent for a moment, "Qingyang, don't ask, I won't be able to explain it to you for a while..."
"But Mu Nuan, this... this will last a lifetime, are you too impulsive?" Qingyang asked worriedly.
Mu Nuan twitched her lips in a self-deprecating tone and said into the phone: "Qingyang, we are all the most ordinary people. We cannot do whatever we want. Sometimes, we must take on our own responsibilities and missions."
Qingyang was silent for a long time, "You are doing it for the Cheng family, right?"
A car horn sounded from downstairs, stopping what Mu Nuan originally wanted to say. She changed the topic and listened to her friend chattering for a few more words before hanging up the line.
Pushing open the door leading directly to the terrace, Mu Nuan held on to the railing and looked downstairs. On the parking lot, a sapphire blue Bugatti emitted a strange light under the moonlight, but there was no one in the garden.
An uneasy feeling spread in her heart. She returned to the room almost instinctively, walked quickly to the door, and opened the door...
The next second, a thick human wall hit her, making her dizzy. The faint smell of mint and tobacco instantly enveloped her breathing. Her body retreated uncontrollably, and when she almost fell,
Chapter completed!