100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 362 I Don't Believe In Love Anymore

Chapter 362 I Don't Believe In Love Anymore

"You can call her Mrs. Sheng instead." Sheng Yu saw his surprise and doubt.

"Hello, Mrs. Sheng." The man didn't ask any more questions, but was shocked.

"Hello." Mu Ziwei was indescribably excited, feeling a little giddy all over, it was too unreal, but it was the truth.

Sheng Yu took Mu Ziwei and walked towards the elevator.

There are many fans of Shengyu, but there are not many people who have met Shi Ying. Although it has been reported in the news, most of them are profiled, so everyone is not sure how to recognize them. They took photos of Mr. Sheng and Mrs. Sheng, so intimate Well, they actually went shopping together!
Because of the intimate gesture, everyone thought it was Mrs. Sheng.

When the general manager heard that the president was coming, he hurriedly stopped what he was doing and hurried over, but was stopped by the marketing manager, "General manager, don't disturb the president, the president said that he is here for shopping today, to accompany Mrs. Sheng. "

"Shopping with Mrs. Sheng?" That would be an honor.

"Yes, so don't bother them."

"Good good."

On the third floor, Sheng Yu held Mu Ziwei's shoulders all the time and pretended to be very affectionate, his stern face showed no superfluous expressions.

Facing the dazzling array of high-end luxury goods, he tried his best to be as interested as possible, "Choose whatever you like, money will not be a problem in the future, I will give you a gold card."

A mist suddenly appeared in Mu Ziwei's eyes, she felt that she was so happy, she stretched out her hand to caress the hideous scar on her wrist, remembering that night in the palace, she committed suicide for him, because the blood stained the carpet, He asked her to pay compensation on the spot, regardless of whether she would die or not.

How much he disliked her at that time.

Now, it's almost time to spoil her to heaven.

"Brother Sheng, I'm actually very happy that you can accompany me." Mu Ziwei turned her eyes to look at his side face, and she leaned into his arms, "Brother Sheng, do you know? I really I love you very much, love you very much.”

No matter how beautiful the love words were, if Xiaoying didn't say them, there would be no ripples in Shengyu's heart.

Standing still in front of the counter, he took a simple and stylish LV bag, "Do you like this style?" In this way, he changed the subject.

"I like it." Mu Ziwei reached out to take it, "Just buy this?"

"Since you're here, choose more. There will be many opportunities to attend dinner parties with me in the future. Do you need jewelry?" Sheng Yu turned his eyes to her and met her eyes.

In front, behind, and sideways, some reporters were squatting, holding their cameras and snapping pictures.

The spotlight flickered, and Mu Ziwei instinctively reached out her hand to block her eyes. When she saw the reporters clearly, she turned around and stood in front of Sheng Yu, lowering her eyes slightly, and clasped her hands on his arm, "Why are there so many reporters?" A reporter?" She was delighted in her heart, but shy on the surface.

The corners of Shengyu's lips raised, and he stroked her hair, "Isn't it good? Anyone who sees you in the future will know that you are my Shengyu's woman."

Mu Ziwei was flattered, it seemed that he was serious and not playing tricks on her.

There was a big smile on her lips, and her heart was full of joy.

"Let's go, let them take pictures. Let's shop ours." After saying that, Shengyu took her hand and led her to turn around and walk towards the jewelry area.

Mu Ziwei's heart was sweet, she had waited for this moment for too long.

As soon as they left, the reporters followed, but kept a short distance and did not disturb them from shopping.

Mu Ziwei wore makeup today, so she is also very beautiful under the camera.

In the end, a reporter finally realized belatedly that this woman is not Shi Ying! ! !
How many days have you been married?
He just took other women to show off his love openly?Behaving so intimately!
The female reporters couldn't sit still, and followed them to the jewelry section, and a man rushed up with a microphone, "Excuse me, Mr. Sheng, where's Miss Shi?!"

Sheng Yu's eyes darkened, and he glanced coldly at her, "What do you mention her for?"

His expression was displeased, Mu Ziwei turned her eyes and looked at him uneasily, and found that his sharp eyes were on the aggrieved female reporter.

The female reporter was stunned, but she still asked her doubts.

"Mr. Sheng, didn't you just get married? Why are you shopping here with... and other women?" After asking, she purposely turned her eyes to his hand that was wrapping around Mu Ziwei's shoulder. The relationship was obvious.

"I just got married." Sheng Yu turned to look at Mu Ziwei, "Me and her."

"What?!" The female reporter was surprised.

Then all the reporters were surprised.

"Could it be that I want to report to you when I fall in love?" Sheng Yu's eyes were cold.

The interview happened to be filmed by another media.

day!
It is said that the infatuated and single-minded Mr. Sheng also has a fight with Mo Shao.

The speed of this temporary wife change is astounding!

"Don't mention Shiying in front of me in the future. We have broken up peacefully. This is Mu Ziwei, the daughter of Mu Zhenyang, the president of the Mu family. She is the wife of my famous matchmaker. From now on, I will marry you She will spend the rest of her life hand in hand." Sheng Yu had a gentle face and showed a hundred and twenty points of patience.

While all the reporters were surprised, they all sent their blessings——

"Congratulations, a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"Be sure to be happy, very suitable."

"Thank you for everyone's blessings. We are just doing some low-key shopping, so...don't shoot. I believe that today is enough for you to write news." Shengyu seemed to be in a better mood than ever before, and he didn't blame them.

"Yes, yes, please accompany Mrs. Sheng first, goodbye!"

Then the reporters left.

When getting off the elevator, a female reporter even looked back at Mr. Sheng and Mu Ziwei. She sighed and sighed softly, "I don't believe in love anymore."

"No, it should be that you don't believe in the love of a rich man." Someone responded with a look of disappointment, "I really like Miss Shi. I interviewed her and she is really beautiful. At that time, I felt that she was the happiest woman in the world." , Mr. Sheng saw that her eyes were full of that kind of deep pampering."

"Hey, didn't you say you're going to get married? We've already taken wedding photos, why did you suddenly change people?? It's unacceptable."

"I also feel very sorry. I am too disappointed with Mr. Sheng. This is the first time I am disappointed with him."

"Hey, only the feet know whether the shoes fit or not. Maybe Shi Ying brought up the breakup. After all... I don't think Mr. Sheng will mention the breakup. Mr. Sheng really loves her very much. You can see many small details." Those who come out plan to marry her, it should be after careful consideration."

"Then why didn't you marry?"

"Suddenly I am very interested in their relationship. I really want to chat with Shi Ying, I really want to know where she is, or maybe, I want to hug her. I think she must be very sad."

……

Sheng Yu bought a complete set of jewelry, two sets of clothes, and three bags for Mu Ziwei, spending a total of more than 500 million.

This incident was also disclosed by the clerk.

Mu Ziwei suddenly turned into Mrs. Sheng, this incident made everyone feel unbelievable, and caused an uproar in the circle.

Lamborghini sent Mu Ziwei back to Mu's house.

Cai Liu was terrified. In the yard, she looked at her daughter who had returned home beaming with joy, and then at the unique Lamborghini that had gone away. She was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"Mom~" Mu Ziwei's voice was soft, "Are you stupid?"

(End of this chapter)

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