012 Her identity is just a mistress. "Grandma——" In the old lady's room, Duan Mumu and Leng Anyen stood side by side, and she called out respectfully.
"Well, here we come!" The old lady smiled, her sharp gaze gently scanning the nearly half-meter distance between them, "Xiaochen, Mumu is your newlywed wife, you should take more pains."
As soon as she finished speaking, Duanmumu felt a tightening on her waist, and Leng Anyen had already pulled her into his arms, "Don't worry, grandma, I will love her very much."
He bit the word 'pain' so hard that it gave Duanmu Mu a feeling of chill to his bones.
The old lady nodded, with a satisfied smile on her face, "I'm relieved if you can do this," she said, handing over two tickets, "I've called you here today about the honeymoon, and I've already booked the tickets.
The ones going to Las Vegas, Vienna and Amsterdam are also for one month.”
Duanmumu felt her scalp tighten. Didn't her honeymoon mean that she would be with the man next to her 24 hours a day? Just thinking about it made her head feel heavy.
"Grandma, there's no need for a honeymoon, right?" Duanmumu said cautiously. Just after he finished speaking, he saw the old lady's face change. She quickly explained, "My dad is still in the hospital, so I..."
"You don't have to worry about Mr. Duan's illness," the old lady interrupted her, "Go back and get ready for the nine-thirty flight tomorrow."
In the room, Duanmumu was in a daze holding the ticket. She really had a headache when she was alone with Leng Anyen. Although this man was not as ferocious as the jackals, tigers and leopards, but when she was with him, Duanmumu would always feel a little overloaded on her heart.
a feeling of.
"Honey, are you fantasizing about our honeymoon?" A sudden voice behind him made Duanmumu tremble.
She pinched the ticket in her hand and pretended to be calm, "Yes, places like Las Vegas, Vienna and Amsterdam have been my yearning for twenty years."
Hearing her words, he frowned and moved closer to her, "You mean you're looking forward to our honeymoon?"
Raising her eyes to meet his close eyes, her appearance was clearly reflected in them. At this moment, Duanmumu couldn't help but uttered a sentence: I am the only one who exists among the stars in the sky and the earth!
Her heart immediately skipped a beat!
Not knowing why she felt this way, she was flustered and blurted out, "Yes, I'm looking forward to it!"
Hearing her answer, Leng Anyen moved closer to her, lifted her chin with his fingers, and his eyes were soft as water, "Honey, actually I'm looking forward to it too!"
After saying that, he gave a friendly grin, and for some reason, Duanmumu felt at the bottom of his smile, feeling as if a cold wind was blowing all over his body, a chill...
The next day, Duanmumu came to the airport with Leng Anyen carrying a simple luggage bag, but when she saw a pretty figure rushing toward the man next to her, she suddenly understood what he expected last night.
Already?
It turns out that this honeymoon is for three people!
"Any Chen, why are you here? I've been waiting for a long time!" Lan Yiran hugged Leng Anyen's neck lovingly, but glanced at Duanmu Mu to the side, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes filled with pride.
, victory, pride, and contempt, as if to say, who are you Duanmumu? Even if you marry Leng Anyen, this man is still mine.
Her complacency fell into Duanmumu's eyes. She didn't want to cause trouble, but she suddenly felt more fighting spirit at this moment. She walked over, and she mercilessly pulled the arm hanging around Leng Anyen's neck away, slightly
With a smile, Baimei Qiansheng said, "Miss Lan, there is something I want to remind you. No matter how much you and my husband love each other, I am his wife now, and you have only one identity, and that is
Mistress!"
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