This kiss made Gu Qingxue a little stunned, and she immediately became a deflated ball.
Looking at that handsome face, he said blankly to Mu Ziye: "Ziye, are you really marrying her just because of your father's will? Are you really going to divorce her soon? Then will you marry me?"
Mu Ziye didn't say anything, but held Gu Qingxue's hand tighter, with gentle eyes, and kissed her downwards again.
My face still hurts so much, but why does my heart hurt even more?
In this situation, she is the redundant one.
I have long said that she will always be the unnecessary person in front of Gu Qingxue and Mu Ziye, so why should she stand here and humiliate herself?
Covering his face, he turned around and wanted to leave quietly.
At this time, Gu Qingxue suddenly pushed Mu Ziye away, stabilized her breathing, and said, "Stop."
The tone of these two words is elongated, as if you know that when you give an order, the listener will obey.
Yinuo put down the hand covering his face and turned back.
Gu Qingxue sat up straight, "Listen carefully, you can marry into the Mu family, it is only temporary. You'd better calm down for a while these days, otherwise, not only me, but also Sister Zixin
, and Midnight, we won't make it easy for you." Gu Qingxue looked Yinuo up and down again, with a warning, "Okay, you go."
After saying that, she snuggled into Mu Ziye's arms again.
Yinuo said nothing, lowered his head, and walked up the stairs.
When I returned to the room and looked at the wedding dress lying on the bed, it turned out that a white dress could be so dazzling.
Why bother getting married if you don't have love?
However, not only Mu Zixin, but also Mu Ziye did not believe that she would give up her shares in the Mu family if she did not get married.
In this case, let's act out a play with Mu Ziye, to show his dead father, and also to show their uneasy hearts.
*****The next day, at six o'clock, Yinuo's cell phone vibrated on time.
Although today was her wedding day, no one told her that she didn't have to get up to make breakfast today, and no one told her that she didn't have to wait on Mu Zixin to change her clothes today, so she should just keep everything as usual.
After getting everything ready, return to the room.
Yinuo carefully picked up the wedding dress that she had worked hard to pick out for a long time. Because Mu Ziye asked not to have a best man, Yinuo did not find a bridesmaid.
She didn't look for the best. After living in this villa for six years, except for the nanny here, she didn't know any other female friends at all.
Mu Ziye did not allow her to go to school, did not do anything special, and did not allow her to leave the villa. In the past six years, she had almost no contact with the outside world. This villa was her entire life.
The wedding was held at ten o'clock. Looking at the watch, it was already nine fifty-five.
Put on your high heels, drag your wedding dress that touches the floor, and walk out of the room.
It's strange, why is there no one in the villa?
Dragging the bulky wedding dress, I slowly walked down from the second floor, and slowly I could hear the sound of music coming from the garden.
At this time, Sister Li walked in from the garden with the camera she gave her, "Second Miss, no, Young Mistress, why did you come down here?"
Yinuo asked in confusion: "Sister Li, doesn't the wedding start at ten o'clock?"
What she got in return was an even more puzzled look from Sister Li, "Young Madam, you remembered wrongly. It was not ten o'clock, but nine-thirty. The wedding had already started. You didn't come down. The young master said that he was not allowed to call you, so please invite me."
Everyone can do as they please, the young master also said that this is his wedding." As she said that, Sister Li's eyes showed sympathy.
What? This is a wedding?
Did the wedding she had been thinking about for so long begin without her attending?
Feeling a little dazed, Yinuo swayed for a moment and was supported by Sister Li's timely hand.
"Young lady, are you okay?"
"Sister Li, I'm fine, don't worry. Can you help me upstairs?"
Yes, she must go back upstairs now and take off this ironic wedding dress.
The two turned around and were about to leave, when two more people walked into the garden.
"Hey, who do I think she is? It turns out to be the new young lady of the Mu family."
"Ms. Gu, I'm feeling a little unwell, so I'll excuse you for now."
"Don't excuse me." As she said this, Gu Qingxue winked at the person next to her. The person quickly stepped forward and pushed Sister Li aside, picked up Yinuo and walked towards the garden.
Gu Qingxue didn't hesitate, and helped the woman in the blue evening dress lift Yinuo up and drag her out.
"Let me go. What are you going to do? Let me go."
Yinuo struggled continuously, but the two men seemed to turn a deaf ear and almost dragged Yinuo out of the living room.
When they came to the garden outside the living room, the two of them looked at each other and released their hands at the same time, and she was thrown to the ground.
The music in the garden was still echoing, but people's chatter stopped abruptly.
Yinuo understood how ridiculous she was at this moment, she must look like a clown.
It was only at the wedding that was about to end that she appeared in her wedding dress, and she still appeared here lying on her stomach.
Without raising his head, he had already guessed the expressions on everyone's faces. Looking at them would only increase the embarrassment.
He tried to get up from the ground and straightened his arms, but he still fell back.
Suddenly a hand appeared in front of my eyes.
Looking up, she saw a strange man standing in front of her.
The man wore gold-rimmed glasses, with soft facial features and a gentle expression. Although he was also smiling, Yinuo could tell that it was not a joke.
After thinking about it, he still didn't stretch out his hand. Instead, he put his hand on the ground and tried to stand up by himself.
Maybe he sprained his foot. Yinuo tried hard but fell back to where he was.
Having no other choice, he stretched out his hand and put it on the man's hand that he didn't take back. He supported him and stood up.
Yinuo smiled slightly and nodded, "Thank you."
The man's smile became even better: "You're welcome, hello, my name is Gu Hanxi."
The man stretched out the same hand again.
Yinuo thought for a moment and was about to shake hands with Gu Hanxi, but his half-stretched hand was held by another hand.
Yinuo was startled by the sudden handshake.
He wanted to take his hand back and looked up, but it was Mu Ziye.
The heartbeat doubled, the deer bumped around, and Yinuo had forgotten to take his hand back.
This was the first time that Mu Ziye held her hand like this.
Holding hands, Yinuo once thought that this was the most beautiful word in the world.
As long as this hand is held, it is a kind of stagnation, a kind of bondage, and an endless lingering.
Just like now, when Mu Ziye held her hand, she had never felt so full in her heart.
She lowered her head shyly and looked at the billowing skirt of the wedding dress.
Mu Ziye lowered his hand holding Yinuo's hand, but did not let go. He said calmly: "Hanxi, when did you come back? Why didn't you hear Qingxue mention it?"
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